It's just that before leaving, there is an account, and you must count it with this group of evil women with human faces and beast hearts!

"You mothers-in-law, do you remember Feng Qing'er five years ago?"

Tang Xuan's indifferent voice sounded again.

Many old women present, even in the midst of severe pain, couldn't help but freeze when they heard Feng Qing'er's three words.

Mrs. Jiang widened her one-eyed eyes even more, and the name Feng Qing'er made her blind eye throb violently.

"It seems that you all remember, very good, I remember it too, I can't forget it!" Tang Xuan's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness that was difficult to erase.

Tang Xuan's mother married into the Muchenghou Mansion, with only three people, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid, plus an old grandmother, and the little granddaughter of the old grandmother.

The old grandmother's little granddaughter is called Feng Qing'er, and this name was given by Tang Xuan's mother.

Feng Qing'er was three years older than Tang Xuan, and Tang Xuan was banished to this courtyard when she was nine years old, and only followed by the twelve-year-old Feng Qing'er.

Tang Xuan was bullied and tortured by the three side ladies at the instigation of her mother-in-law, and Feng Qing'er, who treated Xiao Tang Xuan as half a master and half a sister, was no exception, and even the torture she suffered was several times heavier than that of Xiao Tang Xuan!

Feng Qing'er is not a young lady, but just the granddaughter of the old grandmother next to the late unfavored Mrs. Hou, her status in the Hou Mansion is inferior to that of a maidservant, not to mention accompanying Tang Xuan to fall here, the torture of the mother-in-law is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is more terrible from her more and more beautiful appearance......

Tang Xuan has been disfigured since she was a child, and she is Miss Houfu, even if she is a little older, no one dares to hit her with ideas, but Feng Qing'er, who is becoming more and more beautiful, has finally become the target of a certain beast.

It was five years ago, the only male in Mu Chenghou's Mansion, Tang Zhilin's eldest son, that is, Tang Xuan's nominal eldest brother Tang Lin, came to the courtyard for the first time for some reason, took three drops of blood from Tang Xuan's fingertips, sealed them with a spirit bottle, and left.

It's just that Tang Lin left, and a spiritual cultivator who came with him rode back on a flying leopard spirit beast to find Feng Qing'er, at that time, Feng Qing'er had already noticed that this person was looking at him wrongly, so he took Tang Xuan to use the escape tunnel that he had been secretly digging, but he was arrested by Jiang Pozi and others.

Feng Qing'er was sealed by Mrs. Jiang and handed over to the spirit cultivator, no matter how little Tang Xuan cried and struggled at that time, she could only watch Feng Qing'er being taken away, the flying leopard spirit beast left for a few hours, and suddenly flew back again, there was no figure of the spirit cultivator on her back, only Feng Qing'er was covered in blood and dying, she didn't know what adventure she had, not only kept her innocence, killed the spirit cultivator, but also drove the flying leopard spirit beast, she didn't care about her serious injury, she also had to take the flying leopard spirit beast back, and wanted to rescue Tang Xuan。

Xuanxuan...... Qing'er came back to save you, your mother left this world, and my grandmother followed, in this world, I am the only one left. ’

Tang Xuan will never forget that beautiful girl, a poignant face rendered by blood, and that smile that is so bright to the extreme.

She stretched out her hand to Tang Xuan.

Two girls, fingertips separated by each other's fingertips at the last inch distance.

was whipped and ruthlessly pulled away.

..............................

"Smack. ”

The whip on Mrs. Jiang's waist fell to the ground and made a piercing sound.

Tang Xuan's eyes wandered, and fell on the whip, the curvature of the corners of her lips seemed to laugh and cry: "Yes, it's this whip, you just used it to pull away Sister Qing'er's hand stretched out to me, she fell off the flying leopard spirit beast, how many of you ...... Yes, you're all still there, you're not dead, you're ...... You...... And you ......."