: Death

Chuncao hurriedly raised the dagger that had been holding in his hand, trying to cut off the hemp rope that was close to him.

Feng Wanyi kicked the dagger in Chuncao's hand faster, and then took advantage of Chuncao's bent over to pick up the dagger, and quickly walked behind Chuncao and hit her neck.

Chuncao was pulled down and fell heavily into the grass. Feng Wancheng gradually tightened the few words on his hands, and a cold and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This girl was not burned to death, so she should have escaped quietly, but she wanted to kill her, so don’t blame her for being cruel and ruthless!

“Um…”

Before Chuncao could pick up the dagger on the ground, she was suddenly dragged down. She immediately pulled the hemp rope that was holding her neck with both hands, struggling hard to break free, but the rope that was put on her neck became tighter and tighter.

After a while, Chuncao seemed to be unable to struggle anymore, and his hand holding the hemp rope gradually fell down weakly.

At this moment, the courtyard of Feng's mansion had already surged into the sky, and balls of flames rolled back and forth in the Feng's mansion, rushing around wherever they ran, there was a fire.

Feng Wanyi narrowed her eyes when the thick smoke around her choked. Seeing that Chuncao was motionless, she immediately threw away the hemp rope in her hand, picked up the bag that fell to the ground again, bent down and looked out of the mansion again.

crawl into the dog hole.

But this time she had just entered the dog hole and didn't even have time to stretch her head out, she felt her legs being tightly grasped and dragged back with force.

When he was dragged out, Feng Wanyi immediately saw Chuncao's hideous face. This little bitch was actually pretending to be dead just now!

Seeing that the fire had already burned, they would be caught in the flames together within a moment, Feng Wanyi looked frightened.

She kept kicking Chuncao, intending to get out as soon as possible, but Chuncao's hands were like iron pliers, and she would never let go of her life if she could kick them.

Feng Wanyi was so angry that he had to grab the bag on his body and threw it hard at the spring grass. The bag was filled with some gold and silver jewelry, which smashed the spring grass and shook it for a while.

Feng Wanyi took the opportunity to climb up, picked up a big stone beside her and slammed it hard on Chuncao's head.

"ah!"

Chuncao let out a low scream, and blood splattered on her head instantly, but she gritted her teeth tightly and hugged Feng Wanyi's legs firmly and did not let go.

The hot flames had rolled up the dense flowers and trees around the two, like gluttons, swallowing everything.

Feng Wanyi only felt her body be surrounded by waves of burning air, and the fire was stinging, making her feel suffocated.

Feng Wanyi's eyes were scarlet and venting, and her face was ferociously holding the stone in her hand, and then slamming Chuncao's head.

Until he felt the restraint on his legs relaxed, Feng Wanyi trembled and let go of the hand that was holding the stone tightly, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the entrance of the dog cave.

This time she didn't care about picking up the bags on the ground, and just wanted to escape.

But when she turned around, she didn't notice it. Chuncao, who was covered in blood, opened her eyes again, looked at her like a Rakshasa, and then staggeredly picked up the dagger that fell not far away.

He rushed towards her...

Time seemed to have stopped. Feng Wanyi was lying on the ground like a dead fish. At this moment, a cold dagger was inserted at the mouth of her vest, and her blood-stained eyes stared straight into the sky.

After a while, her eyes turned around with difficulty, and she saw the spring grass lying next to her with blood, her legs still at a twisted angle.

The sky-sky fire had already burned the hem of Chuncao's clothes, and probably hers.

Flashes of intense heat and pain came from the body, but Feng Wanyi had no strength to open her mouth.

She could clearly feel that her life was passing by rapidly little by little, but she could do nothing.

At the last moment when consciousness disappeared, she seemed to hear Zhou Xuezheng talking outside the wall. She suddenly felt a little complicated. She and him were really not destined to be...

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This morning, the capital was awakened by the fire that soared into the sky.

A fire made half of the sky above the capital city red. The one that caught fire was the Feng family of Xuandelang in the northwest corner of the capital city.

The fire that rose from Feng's mansion burned for an hour, and the fire broke through the morning light, as if even the sky was about to burn.

Fortunately, Zhou Xuezheng, the minister of Dali Temple, assisted the prefect of Jingzhao to help the prefect of Jingzhao to put out the fire in time, so that the houses of other families did not affect other people's houses, but the entire Feng Mansion was burned down.

Moreover, after the fire was extinguished, the officers went in and searched immediately and found that more than twenty people were buried in the sea of ​​fire.

It is really sad to hear that in addition to the servants, Mr. Feng, the head of Feng's family, Mrs. Feng and Miss Feng, also died in this fire.

When Shen Furong knew about this, Zhou Xuezheng had already returned to the Zhou Mansion.

Last night, Mrs. Zhou sued Zhou Xuezheng for knowing that Feng Wanyi had a child and the Feng family had deliberately concealed it, and said that the marriage between the two families was given up.

Zhou Xuezheng didn't say anything at that time, but then he went to the study alone and didn't come out for a long time. Later, he heard that something happened to Feng's mansion, and immediately rushed over without stopping.

This forced Shen Furong to think that maybe her father Zhou Xuezheng was sincerely willing to marry Feng Wanyi and take care of her for the rest of her life!

It’s just a pity that Feng Wanyi is not a good match. According to the things Shi Tou found out, this girl is really cruel and ruthless, and she is almost always trying hard to do anything.

It was a blessing and luck that my father had not married her!

Shen Furong thought about it and ordered Yin Yue to call Changsheng beside her father and ask Changsheng to tell her the situation at that time.

After hearing Changsheng say that his father did not have any special sadness, Shen Furong then breathed a sigh of relief, as long as his father is fine.

But she soon discovered that she was too happy.

Although the news was not heard before, clues were found by those who were interested in discussing marriage.

Now, everyone knows that Dali Temple Minister Zhou Xuezheng, the Iron Monk, finally intends to get married, and his mind is immediately revived.

Seeing that Feng's mansion was no longer possible, the wives from all over the capital were discussing it. Recently, they sent invitations to invite Shen Furong to the banquets of each family.

When I went there, I started to pull Shen Furong intimately, especially when I asked Zhou Xuezheng about his preferences and habits.

Shen Furong is engaged in various banquets every day, and she is extremely miserable.

Moreover, those wives would come to the Zhou Mansion to visit if they had anything to do, and then took the girl at home, saying that they heard that Zhou Yue was from Anxiang, a powerful Xiangxiu, and wanted to learn from her.

Actually, Zhou Yue didn’t know how to embroider. When she practiced needles and girl’s fingers were almost broken, but when people came, she had no choice but to live with a smile.

Zhou Xuezheng was also so frustrated that he dared not return home, and stayed in the back yamen of Dali Temple for several consecutive days.

The only one who enjoys this state is probably Mrs. Zhou.
Chapter completed!