Chapter 1785

"Well, no matter what, you and her have to be good, otherwise, as her brother-in-law, if I find out that you are not good to her one day, I will not remember the friendship between us and come to crusade you! "

"You, don't worry, I will treat her very well."

Even if Feng Ling didn't say it, Yicheng would treat Yan Qingyi very well.

This is an ironclad fact.

Feng Ling nodded and patted Yicheng on the shoulder, and the two remained speechless.

In the past, the two of them had endless things to say, and they could talk about the whole day.

Now, whether it is Yicheng or Fengling, there is nothing more to say to each other.

Perhaps it was because of the relationship between Yicheng and Yan Qingyi, which had alienated them from this relationship.

After the two walked around the garden, they were worried that Li Houqing and Hou Ye had already returned to the front hall, so they returned to the front hall.

However, when the two of them stood at the door and saw that Li Duoying was stepping on Yan Qingyi's stomach and calling her a slut, they suddenly seemed to be crazy. One shot and rushed over!

Feng Ling pulled Li Duoying away, and Yi Cheng hurriedly helped Yan Qingyi up. When he saw blood stains on the skirt under her, his heart suddenly burst, and the hands holding her began to tremble.

He opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe that Li Daying would treat his woman like this.

"Xianglan...you...you..." Yicheng's lips trembled, his whole face was as white as paper, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yan Qingyi didn't get much better, her face was sweaty, her lips were so pale that there was no blood, and her stomach was so painful that she was about to explode, holding Yicheng's hand, it was even more trembling!

"Yicheng... I'm sore... I'm sore!"

"Someone!" Yicheng shouted, and the maid and the servants who heard his voice came running. When they saw Yan Qingyi lying on the ground bleeding so much, his face turned pale. .

"Go and ask for a doctor, go and ask for a doctor!" Yicheng was about to collapse. He knew that Li Duoying would treat Yan Qingyi like this, and he shouldn't have left at that time.

"Yes, little Marquis, I'll go right now!" A maid responded, then turned and left quickly to find the doctor.

"Little Marquis, quickly help Miss Jiu go back to the room to lie down!" a servant said loudly behind Yicheng.

Yicheng hurriedly picked up Yan Qingyi, and then the housekeeper led the way and carried Yan Qingyi into the room.

After they left, Feng Ling looked at Li Duoying, who was pulled to the ground by him, and then shivered there.

Originally a gentle and gentle person, suddenly turned into a different look.

He walked in front of Li Duoying and stared at her with a pair of cold eyes, his eyes were as cold as Shura, his expression was cold and full of ill-will, and Li Duoying was even more afraid to say a word.

"You are so courageous, to treat Xianglan like this, how did your heart grow? She is your younger sister, Concubine Shizi, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?" He looked at her fixedly, The voice was very cold, like the snow that had just melted on an iceberg, and Li Da-young shuddered when he heard it.

Li Duoying didn't expect that her man would actually speak to the woman, shouldn't he be on her side? Shouldn't he hate Li Xianglan and Yicheng? Why didn't he help her, he wanted to help that woman?