Chapter 1661: I have been holding you back for a long time!

But when he was shouted like this, people around him also noticed, and couldn't help but step forward to see what happened.
Murong Feixue turned his head impatiently, looked at the pile of scrolls on the ground, and was taken aback...
A few sights of Qingcheng also fell on the ground. Under this look, a cold light flashed across Qingcheng's eyes, it! ! ! There are even more! It turned out to be even better than the paintings in the previous room! !
The cold air in Yun Haochen's eyes instantly formed a layer of frost.
Suddenly there were exclamation sounds around, and there were a few maids who were still not out of the pavilion. After seeing them, their cheeks instantly turned red.
A man couldn't help but uttered, "Hi...is the portrait of the prince? Then...the one without clothes is the eldest lady?"
The people around suddenly appeared one after another in exclamation and words of shame.
"So shameless! Too shameless!"
Long Feiye laughed directly: "Oh, what a daughter of General Murong, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion... It turns out that it is even more terrifying than the prostitutes in the brothel outside. Do you think men would think so crazy?"
Murong Feixue hurriedly waved his hand, "No...no, I didn't paint it. It was..." After a pause, it suddenly occurred to him that he pointed to the butler and cried out loudly: "It's not me, I don't know why the butler did this. , He actually..."
Yue Mobai couldn't help it, and laughed out loud, "Murong Feixue, do you think that you are extremely clever and can deceive everyone when others have no brains? Well, yes, you are indeed'extremely' now... …"
This made the people around you want to laugh. Many of the people in the house did not go to the square, so they did not see Murong Feixue getting his hair cut, but now I can’t bear to see the head exposed after the headscarf fell off. Live laugh out loud.
"You! Presumptuous!!" Feeling the ridicule of the people around, Murong Feixue hurriedly picked up the turban and wrapped it up again.
Then Yue Mobai said, "The seal used for the inscription on this painting is Murong Feixue, right? And, huh? There is a mole on the belly button of Miss Murong on this painting? Or, you have been seen by the housekeeper. The body, what he has with him, can he remember so clearly, or he painted it himself, but was stolen by the butler. What do you think you are?"
Murong Feixue was taken aback for a moment, and immediately received countless despising and mocking eyes, and immediately wanted to defend herself, "No! I have nothing with the housekeeper! I am innocent! You are talking nonsense!"
"That means you painted this yourself? Unexpectedly, you are such a woman? This robber, today is regarded as an eye-opener to Murong Mansion..." Yue Mobai looked at Murong Qian ironically. , Chi Guoguo's contempt.
Murong Qian was immediately angry with another mouthful of blood about to spit out, pointing to the portrait, and to Murong Feixue: "You...you...you are a wicked obstacle!!"
At this moment... Murong Feixue's figure flickered, and there was someone who hadn't reacted yet, snap! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The other party raised her hand and slapped her, and directly cursed: "My old lady has tolerated you for a long time! I don't know the shame! Shameless! Disgusting!
The crisp applause resounded throughout the snow courtyard in an instant, and everyone around him forgot to react, and Murong Feixue himself had clear palm prints on his face. Even the veil covering the head was knocked off, and the ugly head that had been cut was immediately exposed.
However, Murong Feixue covered one hand and looked at Qingcheng in amazement, completely forgetting the reaction.