Feng Shuiqing didn't have time to dress, so he only put on a robe and hurriedly took Chun Zao with him to see what happened.
Because the cry was too miserable and extremely familiar, it was clearly her maid—Dong Ping.
Sure enough, the maid's room was in a mess at this time. Dong Ping's face was full of shock and fear, her eyes were filled with dark fog, and she waved her arms in horror and backed away as if she had seen a ghost.
"Chun Zao, pour a basin of cold water on her!"
If the Feng Shui is clear, Chun Zao will do things quickly. When a basin of cold water is poured down, Dong Ping will be soaked to the skin, and her eyes will finally become clearer.
"Don't kill me...don't kill me...I was wrong...I shouldn't have stolen the bracelet..."
Dong Ping seemed to have regained some consciousness. She folded her arms around her legs and crouched tremblingly in the corner. Her eyes were wandering and she was mumbling a sentence repeatedly. She looked really frightened.
Feng Shui Qing was still confused, but his attention was suddenly attracted by the scarlet-red blood bracelet on Dong Ping's right wrist.
That blood bracelet is exactly the canonization gift that Hyunchen Mandrill sent yesterday morning - the dragon blood bracelet.
Feng Shui Qing immediately understood that she had piled the blood bracelets in the warehouse because she disliked them and ignored them. Dong Ping's hands and feet were not clean, so she might have taken them secretly.
Judging from Dong Ping's reaction, could it be that... there is something wrong with this blood bracelet?
"Tie Dong Ping up and throw it to the woodshed. Take off the blood bracelet and send it back to my house. Don't make any publicity about this. If outsiders find out, beat her half to death first and then throw her out of the house!"
Feng Shuiqing said to all the servants in the courtyard, and then turned around and returned to the room.
"Miss Third...this bracelet..."
Chun Zao gingerly handed the blood bracelet wrapped in handkerchief to Feng Shui Qing. Just now, Dong Ping's appearance frightened her, thinking that the bracelet must be an ominous thing.
"You go down."
Feng Shuiqing took it calmly and sent the spring dates away.
You can see clearly by the candlelight that the dragon's blood bracelet is extremely red, moist and crystal clear.
She got closer and took a closer look, and saw a strange red thread flowing under the blood bracelet, as if it was alive.
"Host host!! This thing is a very dangerous thing, please deal with it quickly!! Deal with it quickly!!"
Xiao Tiantian's voice was very uneasy, and suddenly sounded in Feng Shuiqing's consciousness.
"A very dangerous thing? Hyunchen Mandrill gave me a very dangerous thing? Does he want to kill me?"
"It's not like getting killed..."
Feng Shui Qing was horrified: "Then it will harm me??"
Xiao Tiantian said calmly: "Host... let's not think so..."
"Then what should I think? Dongping looks like a ghost when she wears it! If I wear it, I will have to die or be disabled?"
"So, let's get rid of this dangerous thing!"
"Um……"
Feng Shuiqing tapped her chin with her finger, tilted her head, and suddenly had an idea: "Okay, tomorrow I will find a deep mountain and old forest and bury this thing! If it is thrown away casually and picked up by others, it will still hurt people."
"Host, you are so kind!! Xiao Tiantian likes you more and more!!"
"Stop it!" Feng Shuiqing rolled his eyes, "He likes me and deliberately sets up a match between me and Xunchen Mandrill, the big devil!!"
Xu was trying to vent his grievances, but Feng Shuiqing's last words were not spoken consciously, but blurted out.
The parrot Dazui who was half asleep at the side suddenly became energetic, flapped his wings and repeated: "Hyun Chen Mandrill!! The Great Demon King!! Hyun Chen Mandrill!! The Great Demon King!!"
"hey-hey!"
Feng Shui Qing hurriedly ran to Big Mouth and fed it a sunflower seed.
Because since she raised this parrot, this stupid bird has never learned a word, not even the most basic auspicious words.
Now that these words came out of her mouth that made her very satisfied, Feng Shui Qing was naturally happy.
"Big mouth, say it again!!"
"Hyun Chen Mandrill! The Great Demon King! Hyun Chen Mandrill! The Great Demon King!"
"Ah haha!! Darling, what you said is so good!!" Feng Shuiqing smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.
After playing with the big mouth for a long time, Feng Shuiqing felt that his eyelids were pressed against a huge stone. After briefly washing up, he lay down on the bed. Afraid of being taken by mistake again, he pressed the dragon's blood bracelet under the pillow, thinking that he would find a hidden place to put it in tomorrow.
Bury this object.
So, tired and fell into a deep sleep.
So cold...
Feng Shuiqing felt that he could not sleep for more than a cup of tea, but he was so cold that his nose almost fell off.
She tightened the quilt unconsciously and complained in her heart: It was clearly midsummer, why did it feel like she had fallen into an ice hole?
"Host... host..."
Xiao Tiantian's voice was seriously disturbed and could not be heard intermittently.
Feng Shuiqing couldn't bear the biting cold, so she had to sit up and rub her sleepy eyes.
Ouch...??!!
When she opened her eyes again, she finally saw where she was. At this time, she was hanging in the air, and the snowflakes passed through her arms easily. She was rootless and helpless like a ghost, floating around in the sky...
…
"Xiao Tiantian, Xiao Tiantian???"
No matter whether she was conscious or shouting loudly, Xiao Tiantian had no reaction at all.
Feng Shuiqing's heart suddenly tightened, Oh my God! I couldn't have come to the underworld while I was asleep, could I?
Suddenly, two strong men carrying something, one by one, passed straight through her body, making her scream in surprise.
Huh?? They don’t seem to be able to see me?
Feng Shuiqing raised his hands again and waved them in front of the guard-looking man's eyes. After making sure that he really couldn't see him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
When she raised her eyes again, she saw a woman who had lost her eyes, her face was covered with blood, her hair was unkempt, her clothes were in rags, and she was skinny and skinny, lying on a worn-out straw mat, dying. A few vultures might have smelled the blood.
He smelled the smell, flew to the side with fluttering wings, and used his sharp beak to eat the remaining body.
this……
Feng Shuiqing's pupils contracted violently, and the feeling of powerlessness and despair suddenly spread throughout his body.
This is not me who died tragically in the last life!
Just when she was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, a handsome man wearing a long blood-red coat with his head covered in white snow walked from far to near, almost rolling and crawling into the pile of dead people, and turned over a corpse.
The rotting corpse was looking for something, looking panicked and extremely irritable.
Finally, he saw Feng Shui Qing, who was wrapped in a straw mat, lifeless and completely stiff.
The man in red gave a broken and miserable smile at the corner of his mouth, and hot tears dripped down Feng Shui Qing's pale face. His whole body couldn't stop trembling, and his trembling hands climbed up to her face and wiped it for her.
Get rid of the blood stains and unmelted snowflakes.
"Feng Shui Qing... I'm still late, Feng Shui Qing... Feng Shui Qing... I love you..."
This sound?!!
"Miss Third, Miss Third...what's wrong with you..."
When Feng Shuiqing woke up again, he saw Chun Zao looking furious, as if he was about to die.
Feng Shuiqing had a splitting headache. Just when he was about to open his dry lips and say something, he felt that his throat was as hot as a red-hot iron block. He drank some warm water and felt much better.
"Slave, please go and ask the doctor to come..."
"Don't go."
Feng Shui Qing Yan Ji quickly took Chun Zao's cold hand, which was frightened. He looked at the sky outside, which had just turned fish belly white, and said in his usual coquettish tone: "Chun Zao, I'm fine. Don't disturb others. Go and help me quickly."
Make some hot porridge and side dishes, I'm very hungry."
Chunzao hesitated for a moment, but still didn't want to disobey the young lady, so she stopped talking and retreated.
"Tiantian!!"
Feng Shui Qing was busy shouting in his mind, but the sound of squirting milk never appeared.
She was a little flustered and a little frightened.
The man in red in the dream just now... was clearly... This chapter has been completed!