Probably thinking that she was here to deliver food, the woman struggled up. The moment she saw Feng Hongluan, she rushed over like crazy: "Bitch, bitch, you bitch, why do you want to hurt me like this?
You bitch."
"Shut up, don't you want to live anymore? Brothers, go in and serve me! Concubine, please don't be angry. Someone, please bring a soft chair for me. Please sit down and talk to her."
"No need, everyone go down."
Feng Hongluan said indifferently, and the ingratiating cell head Zeng Lian pressed his buttocks, a little embarrassed: "Then, what do you want me to do? You can tell me to go, but you are not allowed to come. Without my order, you are not allowed to come. Do you understand?"
"Know!"
After a few blasts, the jailers dispersed. Feng Hongluan took a sachet from Liu Xiang's hand, put it next to the whip and took a hard sniff. The fresh mint aroma barely calmed her down.
There was a rotten musty smell. She turned her head and said to Liu Xiang, "You go down too."
"But miss!"
"Mad dogs are under control, and they can only go crazy in a cage. Don't worry, let's go!"
"Yes, miss!"
Liuxiang was a little worried, but she didn't dare to disobey Feng Hongluan and Fu Shen retreated.
As soon as Liu Xiang left, He Jixiang in the cage rushed over like crazy, stretched out a hand from the gap in the cage, and wanted to grab Feng Hongluan's clothes. Feng Hongluan nimbly stepped back and sneered: "
Humph, you want to deal with me, He Jixiang, have you ever weighed how many kilograms you have?"
"You don't have to die well, you don't have to die well, Feng Hongluan, I should have exposed you when you killed Ling Che. I won't let you go. Once that contract is made public, you know what the consequences will be.
"
"Hehe, hehe, hehehe!" Feng Hongluan laughed wildly, her laughter stopped suddenly, her eyes showed a coquettish attitude, "I'm so scared, really scared."
"You... Feng Hongluan, don't think that because you are King Jin's concubine now, you can do whatever you want. The law cannot tolerate a vicious woman like you. If King Jin knows what a terrible woman you are, he will never want it.
You, your hands are covered with blood, you killed Ling Che and Ling’s mother, you put the blame on that child, you poisoned your own uncle, you are so cruel!"
Feng Hongluan's eyes flashed: "How do you know?"
"Hahahahaha, hahahahahaha, Feng Hongluan, Feng Hongluan, what is your heart made of? Why can you be so cruel? Is your heart black? You poisonous woman, you are the best in the world.
Vicious woman, hahahahaha, hahahahaha, people are doing it, and God is watching. Whatever you do, God will record it with every stroke. You will have retribution, Feng Hongluan, you will have retribution."
He Jixiang laughed wildly, but Feng Hongluan's eyebrows tightened. She stepped forward and strangled He Jixiang's neck through the cell door: "So, you saw it, right? It's you who went to notify Han Huiqing.
Yeah?"
"Hahahaha, hahahaha, so what? Hahaha, strangle me to death. From the moment you killed Ling Che, I knew that I would end up like this one day. If you strangle me to death, the next one
Who is it? Han Huiqing? Or Xia Rongling? Hahahaha, hahahaha. Ling Che, Aunt Ling, Ling Tianci, Ling Tianen, me, Yin Tiangao, Feng Hongluan, come on one by one, come on, you snake and scorpion woman, kill them,
Kill it!"
Feng Hongluan's eyebrows suddenly tightened. Shaoqing looked at He Jixiang with ambiguous eyes, with a hint of charm and sarcasm in his eyes: "My good sister, I can't poison you with my poison. I owe all my poison to you."
, my hands are stained with blood, not because I want to, but because you are impatient with life!"
She spoke the last few words carefully, and after saying them, she threw He Jixiang away. She saw He Jixiang hit the wall, vomiting out a mouthful of blood, covering his lower abdomen with his hand in great pain, Feng Hongluan looked so charming,
Memories of the past are constantly racing past in front of our eyes like a opera.
Although they are not born from the same father and mother, because they are similar in age and grew up together, the relationship between them is closer than that of biological sisters.
When she was a child, she often got into trouble. Every time her mother punished her, He Jixiang would intercede for her. After her mother passed away, she lived with Mr. Dong for a long time. At that time, she didn't know what sadness was, so she only lived with her second mother.
It's great to be able to play with my sister every day.
He Jixiang has a quiet temper, and her favorite is embroidery and calligraphy. Every time she practices calligraphy, she will deliberately pester her to play, and she will always put down her pen with a smile, and accompany her to be naughty and wild.
When they were twelve years old, because they were similar in age and very beautiful in appearance, Er Niang always liked to make them identical clothes, so she always told everyone she and He Jixiang were twins.
She once fell into the water, and He Jixiang, who was not good at water, jumped down to save her. As a result, they almost drowned. Erniang felt extremely distressed. For this, she even scolded her for being playful, but He Jixiang hugged Feng Hongluan.
, said with a playful smile that the two of them were just learning to swim.
Every time there is a disaster, He Jixiang comes to the rescue.
Every time he was unhappy, he would run to He Jixiang's bed and hold her in his arms all night long.
Every time I missed my father, I would fly a kite with He Jixiang, fly the kite very high, and then cut off the string of the kite. He Jixiang said that the kite would fly to my father's battlefield and tell my father how much they missed her.
Grandmother did not allow He Jixiang to change his surname or enter the Feng family tree. Feng Hongluan had a quarrel with her grandmother because of this. She refused to eat or drink at a young age. He Jixiang burst into tears with distress and developed a high fever from crying.
…
Many memories, many beautiful things, were finally frozen in that scene of blazing fire.
Feng Hongluan wondered if He Jixiang at that time, watching her being burned alive, was like her, recalling those good times, but denying them all.
He Jixiang glanced at him coldly, and Feng Hongluan walked away.
After coming out of Tianlao and returning to the carriage all the way, Feng Hongluan didn't say a word and Liu Xiang was quite worried.
"Miss, would you like some water?"
"Liu Xiang, do you still remember what He Jixiang gave me for my birthday when I was fourteen?"
"Why are you asking this suddenly? I remember, it's a canary."
"Do you remember what she said?"
"My servant remembers that she said that the young lady is just like a golden bird. She is beautiful, noble and rare in the world."