After changing back to the women's outfit, I bought a few snacks, and slowly returned home from the back door.

The person guarding the back door had already been bribed by Feng Zhi, and she would not ask about it even if she came and went, and the king and the others would not know what Feng Zhi had done.

Feng Zhi did not go back to his attic immediately, sat down in the garden pavilion, preparing to have some food for a breath of wind. As soon as he opened it, Feng Changgong came in a hurry. Suddenly, he saw Feng Zhi here and paused: "Ah...Ah sister."

Feng Zhi opened the box and put it down: "It's just here. I just bought it. Come and have something to eat?"

Feng Changgong hesitated for a moment, walked over and sat down, pulled the corners of his lips and smiled: "It's better for me, sister."

Feng Zhi raised his eyebrows: "I like to listen to these words. If you eat more, you will lose weight when you look at them."

Feng Changgong reached out to get the candy on the table, his cuffs shrank up, revealing a piece of wrist, and a piece of purple-red bruise was exposed. He quickly pulled the sleeve over to cover it, and looked at Feng Zhi hurriedly. Just as he was about to explain, Feng Zhi looked at him blankly: "What's wrong? Eat?"

It seemed that Feng Zhi didn't see it. Feng Changgong breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a piece and started eating it carefully.

Passing by a maid, Feng Zhi ordered her to bring tea, and took a piece of soft pastry and started eating. After eating slowly, she suddenly asked, "Brother, is it fun in the Chinese Academy of Sciences?"

Feng Changgong is still young, so he naturally has to study. As long as the royal family is in Longcheng, they have to go to the Supervisory School for Chinese Studies.

Originally, Feng Zhi could go there when she was young, but she refused firmly and would not go to that place to study, otherwise she would be afraid that she would not be able to control her fire.

Hearing Feng Zhi's words, Feng Changgong was subconsciously shocked, and then ate to hide it: "It's great. I met a lot of people and learned a lot of knowledge I couldn't learn before."

Feng Zhi raised his eyes and did not expose him. She just waited for Feng Changgong to return to his room, and she followed him from the other side.

As soon as Feng Changgong entered the door, he closed the door tightly. He seemed to have no strength in an instant, and sat on the ground leaning against the pillar next to him.

"Clink!"

The knock on the door made him suddenly wake up, and his book boy Wang Chuan came.

Wang Chuan pushed the door open and held a box in his hand. When he saw Feng Changgong sitting on the ground, he quickly put down his things and helped him: "My young master, why are you sitting on the ground?"

He helped Feng Changgong to the chair and sat down. Wang Chuan lifted his sleeve and looked at it. The green purple on it couldn't bear to look at it. Wang Chuan almost cried: "Young master, why don't you tell the princess? If you can't continue like this, you will lose your life sooner or later."

Feng Changgong didn't say anything, Wang Chuan couldn't help but wipe her tears, and while taking off Feng Changgong's clothes, he cursed: "These turtle lambs killed by heaven are simply beasts."

The clothes were taken off, and the boy's skeleton was slender but well-proportioned, but the purple on his skin destroyed the boy's supposedly perfect and fair skin.

The whole body is blue and purple, deep and shallow, old injuries and new injuries, and there is almost no good piece of meat, which is shocking.

At that moment, Feng Zhi felt his blood coagulation, and a violent aura rushed straight to her head, triggering the bloodthirsty desire in her heart.

Feng Zhi is not a good person. She has killed countless people, either indirectly, guilty or innocent. Those in power cannot be despised from blood, especially because she is a woman in the court, and she is destined to be enemies of everything, so she will naturally kill countless evils.

But that is because of power, people have to kill people. If she doesn't take action, those people will definitely kill her, and it has nothing to do with the desire to kill.

The time when Feng Zhi wanted to kill people the most in her life was when she was young, six or seven years old, and the dark days in the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

The brothers and sisters of the prince's lineage, the noble girl among the nobles, and the young princess aunt.

She is young and can't resist even if she is bullied. She is single. Even if she is bullied, no one will help her stand out. Even if she dies, she is just the daughter of a prince. How could she kill those princes and grandchildren just because of her?

She was forced to grow up, resisted everything, and finally made them all the souls under her sword.

And the current scene... is so similar...

Feng Zhi didn't know how he walked back to the room, but when he returned to his consciousness, he saw Xiaotang and Qiuluo anxious.

Feng Zhi blinked and slowly closed his eyes: "You guys go back, I'll be alone later."
Chapter completed!