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Chapter 115: Also a Witch

Fengjiu returned to the palace as if nothing was wrong.

There were bursts of screaming and cursing in the princess's courtyard.

A group of servants were beaten and killed, and all of them were silenced.

No matter how Huang Boyan tried to cover up this incident, the news that Huang Ziyi was ruined by two men still spread throughout the entire imperial capital like a whirlwind.

Huang Boyan aggressively went to Feng Jiu's courtyard and saw her standing under the flower tree, dressed in white like snow, as if an elf had come to earth.

Huang Boyan, who was still aggressive at first, seemed to have lost his soul and stayed where he was.

Like! So similar!

That back view is so similar!

Just like the scene when he first met Xueer.

Huang Boyan's anger, which was still soaring to the sky, seemed to have been extinguished by a basin of cold water.

"Girl." Huang Boyan said softly.

I was afraid that I would ruin the beauty of this moment by being too loud.

"Father! You are here!" Feng Jiu smiled and greeted him, holding his arm in a show of intimacy.

"Hahaha! What are you doing here, girl?" Huang Boyan looked at Feng Jiu's beautiful eyes that were almost exactly the same as Bai Xue's, and had long forgotten the purpose of coming here.

Feng Jiu smiled, "Father! I'm thinking about my mother. My mother must have loved my father very much, right?"

He cherished many things in this yard. Feng Jiu guessed that it must be the yard where her mother used to live.

That's why Huang Boyan attaches great importance to this courtyard and doesn't let anyone in.

Speaking of this, Huang Boyan's face was full of sadness, "Yes! This is the courtyard where your mother once lived together. We spent a good time here."

He glanced at Feng Jiu and said, "Speaking of which, your mother also lived here when she was pregnant with you!"

Huang Boyan's eyes were long, remembering those old times.

Then the mood turned gloomy again.

if--

If those things hadn't happened in the past, wouldn't they be like now, separated forever?

Feng Jiu pretended not to know his emotional changes, "Father, when you first came here today, did you have anything to ask me about?"

Judging from his angry look, he must have come to investigate because of the emperor Ziyi.

After all, the child he recognized halfway was not as close as the child he had loved and loved since childhood.

Feng Jiu was very disappointed and felt sad in her heart.

Huang Boyan then remembered the purpose of his visit at this time, and looked at Feng Jiu with an inquiring gaze, "Girl, didn't you have any involvement in Ziyi's matter?"

Huang Boyan never believed that Feng Jiu would meddle in it, but the balance in his heart still favored Huang Ziyi.

Feng Jiu no longer had any expectations for this father, and there was no so-called heartache anymore.

He shook his head slightly and looked at Huang Boyan seriously, "Father, what is going on? I have been staying in this courtyard since I returned to the palace. What happened to Zi Yi?"

When he came up to question Huang Ziyi, Feng Jiu felt desolate.

Even if she is the driving force behind it, she won't admit it now.

The courtyard became very quiet, only the sound of falling flowers could be heard.

After a long time.

"Do you really not know about Ziyi?"

Huang Boyan looked at Feng Jiu for a long time.

Sighing, "That's it! Father, I believe you would not do such a thing! Ziyi has been timid since she was a child, and she was pampered by me when she was growing up. She has never suffered such a big loss!"

"You just came back, and she was kind enough to take you out to see you, but if something like that happens, she will be very sad. When you are fine, go talk to her and stay with her, okay?"

Huang Boyan didn't see any guilt in her eyes, so he relented.

What follows is guilt.

It's because he didn't think carefully. How could a child who grew up in the country have so many dark thoughts?

It was because he took it too much for granted.

How could he and Xue'er's child have such dirty thoughts?

She should be as white and flawless as Cher.

"Father, although I don't know what happened to Ziyi, I will go and talk to her."

"Father, don't worry too much!"

Fengjiu played a filial daughter so that there was no fakeness at all.

Huang Boyan seemed to enjoy Feng Jiu's well-behavedness. He told her some more things and went to the princess's yard in a good mood.

Huang Boyan's figure disappeared, and Feng Jiu's innocent smile faded, "Why do I feel that he doesn't like my mother as much as he said?"

"Miss, what do women think about men when it comes to their interests?"

The old and hoarse voice sounded vaguely in the courtyard.

Feng Jiu was shocked, yes! For the sake of profit, anything can be sacrificed!

Feng Jiu's eyes returned to a calm look.

She shouldn't expect too much!

"Bloodthirsty, you should go back to my second brother these days! We still need you to find the Witch Clan!"

Feng Jiu came to the imperial capital alone and left the map to Feng Yuchen. He had already sent people to search for the Wu clan.

When she came here, in addition to finding out the cause of her mother's death, she also wanted to find the Wu Clan Dzi Bead.

The mother mentioned in a secret letter that the Dzi beads were in the hands of her biological father.

The letter was very secret, it was hidden in the hollow heart of the Phoenix Bracelet.

After searching secretly for these days, no trace of the Dzi Bead was found in the palace.

Her mother mentioned in her letter that Dzi beads would react with her Phoenix bracelet, but she didn't feel it at all.

A hunched black figure silently fell in front of Feng Jiu's eyes, and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Miss, the master ordered his subordinates to protect your safety."

This means that he cannot leave his post without permission.

Feng Jiu rolled her eyes, "Why do you listen to my second brother so much? Speaking of which, you are also from the Wu tribe! Why don't you listen to me?"

Bloodthirsty was a person who survived the genocide of the Wu clan, because his appearance was burned by the fire, and his throat was also smoked.

Now he can only be wrapped in black clothes, with only a pair of cloudy eyes exposed.

When he spoke, his voice was also very hoarse.

Bloodthirsty, he escaped from the Wu clan and became a beggar incognito.

I thought he would die so silently, but he was saved by Feng Yuchen when he was sick and dying.

In fact, he was rescued by Feng Jiu.

It was precisely because of Feng Jiu's medical skills and the phoenix bracelet that Bloodthirsty was able to recognize her as the goddess of the witch clan.

After recovering from the bloodthirsty disease, he has been following Feng Yuchen. This time Feng Jiu came to the imperial capital, Feng Yuchen was worried, so he asked him to protect her secretly.

Xue Xie said nothing, just looked at Feng Jiu quietly.

Feng Jiu even thought that she had done something outrageous.

"Tiannu, I want to follow you back to the Witch Clan."

Bloodthirsty is also a member of the outer circle of the Wu Clan. When he decided to sacrifice himself to protect the real Wu Clan, he had no regrets.

What he misses most now is the days in the Wu Clan.

"Okay! I'll take you back!" Feng Jiu did not let him go.

Bloodthirsty disappeared into the courtyard again like a ghost.

Feng Jiu sighed, there was no news about the Wu Clan now, and she didn't know when she would be able to return to the Wu Clan.

The night is very cold.

Huang Boyan quietly left the imperial capital under the cover of night.

However, Feng Jiu was suffering from the pain caused by her muscles and veins in space.

"Do we have to return to the Wu Clan to know what kind of disease this is?"

Feng Jiu's pale face was endearing, and cold sweat fell down her hair like pearls.

He grabbed the sheets with both hands, and his hands were stained with blood from the excessive force.
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