Seeing that there was no way to escape, Chen Qiuhua trembled, raised his buttocks, and kowtowed three or five times.
"Master... I had a secret love affair with a servant in the house. Who knew that he actually ran away from the house after I got pregnant! I was really desperate, so... I drugged you while you were drunk...
"
"Let's go." Hyunchen Mandrill took Feng Shuiqing's little hand and led her out.
This is my father-in-law's private matter, so it's better to stay alone.
After they left, only Feng Lushan and Chen Qiuhua remained in the dining room.
As he walked to the door of the woodshed, Feng Shui Qing shook the Demon King's big hand and said, "I can do it by myself here. You go and see how my sister-in-law is doing."
"No, I'm not worried about leaving you alone."
Hyunchen Mandrill refused without hesitation.
If that crazy woman gets mad again!
What should I do if I hurt my little girl?
Feng Shui's clear eyes were still filled with stars, but only slightly covered with mist. "The grudges between me and her will be settled tonight. But don't scare you."
She has imagined in her mind eighteen hundred ways for Feng Wanrou to die! All kinds of bloody and horrific ways.
With such a scene, would the Demon King think that I am a cold-blooded person?
"So." Hyunchen Mandrill gently wiped away the tears from her eyes with his fingertips, "I have to stay here. My little girl can feel at ease and proud. I will do those dark things. Don't dirty you.
hand."
"The Demon King..."
Feng Shui Qing choked up slightly: "You know, if you do this, you will pamper me into a fool and a female devil who does all kinds of things."
Yuan Chen held her in his arms: "Then wouldn't we be a better match? As long as I'm here, you can do whatever you want."
Maybe it's a strange thing.
Or maybe the fate is approaching.
Feng Wanrou had just fainted in the woodshed and had a long dream.
In a dream.
She is Chen'an's brother's queen.
One person is inferior to ten thousand people.
She doted on the Sixth Palace and had sex with her brother Chen An every night.
As for Feng Shui Qing, she was just a concubine, and she had to be greeted and saluted every day. Even the emperor's favors were not received even half of the time, and she became the biggest laughing stock in the palace.
In order to help Chen'an's brother get rid of Chen'an, she used drugs to frame them for having an affair regardless of human ethics.
Feng Shuiqing's heart-rending cry of despair that night could be heard in her ears.
Simply the most beautiful music in the world!
Later, Feng Shuiqing was imprisoned in Xizhi Palace because she was pregnant with the blood of the mandrill.
She just made some excuses and whipped her pregnant wife several times!
She feels so good!! She feels so good!!!
Also in a dream.
She watched with her own eyes as Feng Shui Jun was tortured by being broken into pieces.
Even the imperial edict that banished Feng Yunzhi to Beiningdu was a jade seal that she and Yuan Chen'an sealed together.
That kind of joy! Indescribable!
Until the end, Feng Shui Qing was seen crawling at her feet, licking the sour and rotten swill.
There is also the newly born evil seed in the belly, and the blood is soaked through the swaddling clothes.
At the entrance of Xizhi Palace, she snuggled next to her brother Chen An and watched from a distance as Feng Shui Qing, whose limbs were cut off and his eyes were blinded, was wrapped in a broken straw mat, carried out of the palace and thrown into a mass grave.
How could this dream be real...
Is it like experiencing this in real life?
While thinking about it, the woodshed door was opened.
The gleaming moonlight was cut into pieces of jade by the dead trees and branches, and scattered on the ground through the cracks in the door.
It is she who is in this world.
The last light that can be seen.
Feng Wanrou's limbs were still tied, and she was leaning against the pile of firewood without any strength. The thick and hard firewood branches poked her back painfully.
She was in a trance, knowing that she was getting closer and closer to death, and the pain was just a reminder that she was still breathing.
Feng Shuiqing entered the house alone first, and Hyunchen Mandrill was waiting at the door.
There are some things she still wants to talk to this "little girl" alone.
"***! Just now I saw you in my dream, you were so pitiful! Hahahaha... I will trample you under my feet! I will kill your child! Hahahaha..."
Hearing this, Feng Shui Qing was startled.
Feng Wanrou actually saw her past life in her dream?
It's okay, let her see the sins she has committed before she dies.
Once you enter hell, there is a way out!
"That was not a dream."
Feng Shui is as gentle as ice.
"Hahaha……"
Winner takes all, loser for Kou.
Feng Wanrou knew that her life was about to end, so she simply vented before she died: "It was not a dream! In other words, everything happened before! Hahaha!!! Then I have no regrets! No regrets! No wonder you suddenly changed your temper!"
No wonder your stupid brain finally opened up!"
"turn out to be!!!"
Feng Wanrou's smile becomes more and more ferocious:
"It turns out that I defeated you! It turns out that you knelt at my feet like an animal and let me slaughter you!!! It's a pity! It's a pity that I can't kill you again in this life! You ***! You idiot
!」
"You humiliated me, bullied me, and tortured me."
The feng shui is clear and the edge is close, and the edge is dark and deep.
Seeing her crazy and unrepentant look made my heart even colder.
"I can throw all those things into the dust of time and slowly forget them. Only, you killed my child! Without any apology or regret! For this crime alone, I want to kill you thousands of times myself!!"
"Child?! Hahaha...that little bastard!" Feng Wanrou smiled with tears in her eyes, her eyes almost bleeding, "It's just that she didn't get a good pregnancy! She became the daughter of me who abused you! She deserves it! She deserves it! Hahaha
..."
"Don't use your dirty words to talk about my child!"
Feng Shuiqing kept holding a dagger in his palm and thrust it into Feng Wanrou's mouth with a "chi" sound.
Severe pain surges through the body!
The pain made her tremble like chaff, and she could no longer speak.
This knife seems to suddenly open the gate of the sea of hatred!
The extreme cold before death in the previous life instantly froze Feng Shuiqing's heart!
The pain and humiliation I endured.
She can forget everything! She can forgive everything!
But how can I blame my newly born child who has not even opened his eyes?!
The eldest brother has always been loyal to his name! He was forcibly accused of treason and given the punishment of splitting a car into quarters! How could he deserve it?!
The second brother, a gentleman and a clean person, was exiled to the bitter cold Beiningdu just because he begged for mercy! He died miserably in a foreign land! How could he deserve it?!
There are nine hundred and eighty-six members of the Feng family, how can they deserve it?!
The sea of hatred surges wildly! Huge waves surge into the sky!
Feng Shui brings tears to my eyes! My eyes are scarlet!
Pull out the dagger! Stab hard!
Warm blood splattered everywhere!
Just like before death, all the crystal-clear snowflakes turned into blood flowers!
Feng Wanrou fell under the sharp blade stained with anger...
He was stabbed to death and lost all vitality.
"boom……"
The door was pushed open with great force, and Chen Chen saw Feng Shuiqing squatting on the ground, still stabbing with a dagger in his hand.
My heart was tightly squeezed, painful and pitiful.
He pulled her into his arms, threw away the dagger, and stroked her blood-soaked hair, "Everything is over, it's okay... I'm here, it's okay, don't be afraid..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
Only then did Feng Shuiqing begin to cry softly.
The knot in my heart was finally relieved, and the big stone that had been blocking my chest turned into powder and flew away with the wind.
Xuan Chen lowered his eyes and glanced at Feng Wanrou's corpse in the corner, and couldn't help but take a breath of air.
My little girl, it is true that she has hidden her hatred for too long.
It should.
Feng Wanrou deserves it.
After Feng Shuiqing took a bath and changed clothes, her expression softened, and she was only slightly dazed.
Hyun Chen held her in his arms, her body was soaked in the scent of acacia and also wrapped in the sweet fragrance of lily of the valley, which smelled so good.
Unable to bear it, he pressed his nose against her neck,
Sniffing deeply, "Why don't you let me kill her? I'm here with you, don't be afraid."
"I'm not afraid." Feng Shuiqing hooked the devil's neck, sat on his lap, and met his surprised eyes as expected, "My hands are dirty, as long as my heart is not dirty."
"Well, it's all up to you."
Hyunchen Mandrill pressed her lips gently, and put his hand on her flat belly: "You didn't eat just now, are you hungry?"
"That's right! Sister-in-law, she..."
When Feng Shui suddenly cleared up, I remembered that Jiang Jingyao was still uncertain about her life or death.
Her rabbit-like frightened look made Hyun Chen couldn't help but laugh, and he sat her on his lap again.
"I went to check on you while you were bathing. Nothing happened. Now they have returned to the palace and said they would let the imperial doctor take a look again."
"Huh... That's good. If I really hurt my sister-in-law and the child, my heart..."
"What's wrong with your heart? Let me touch it..."
Huanchen Mandrill covered it with his big hand, and Feng Shuiqing's little face turned red.
But...didn't avoid it.
He couldn't hide his surprise and obediently took back his hand.
If it were normal days, the little girl would have fled outside the house in shame right now, why...
"Hyun Chen Mandrill."
Her voice was soft and full of emotions, with a hint of relief inside.
"Um."
His voice was magnetic and his eyes were full of warmth.