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Chapter 228: The Hou Mansion Dies, Surprises in the Night

Fu Rongyue paused, her face a little strange.

It's funny, but now, he actually wants to know what happened when his mother left?

I don't know, where did he get the confidence to think that he would tell him this?

Fu Rongyue's hands were clenched into fists in her sleeves, her eyes were uncertain, and in a few breaths, she had already made a decision.

Fu Xingjian was right, she still told the truth.

"When my mother left, she didn't mention you. Fu Rongyue turned around and smiled: "Mother said, it is difficult to draw people and bones, knowing people and faces but not hearts, the closer people are, the more they must beware, don't follow the way of others, it is probably the most painful realization in her life." Master Hou, in fact, you don't have to ask me, if you really want to know more, when you get to Jiuquan, you might as well cook wine and listen to the rain, and invite my mother to enjoy the flowers on the other side of the underworld with you. Of course, if Huangquan Difu can still taste wine, it will rain, and my mother is still willing to see you. ”

Word by word, sentence by heart, Fu Xingjian's face became more and more pale.

Fu Rongyue didn't look at him again, and the green pothos accompanied her out first, leaving Mei Xiangrong and Fu Xingjian to say their last goodbyes.

Mei Xiangrong stayed for two incense sticks before he came out of the prison, his face was indifferent, and he couldn't see a clue at all. Fu Rongyue really wanted to know what Mei Xiangrong talked to Fu Xingjian, but since Mei Xiangrong had pushed her away, it proved that he didn't intend to let Fu Rongyue know about this matter, and after thinking about it, Fu Rongyue still remained silent.

Several people left the prison the way they came, stepped into the carriage, and quietly left.

On the way back, Lu Luo finally asked, "Miss, did you say that Fu Xingjian would tell me about the treasure map?"

"He won't. Before Fu Rongyue could speak, Mei Xiangrong shook his head: "Fu Xingjian is a smart person, he knows that the matter of the treasure is his life-saving straw, but it is also a deadly poison, once others know the whereabouts of the treasure he has, what awaits him will be endless hell." Now that he is in prison, he is just a sinner, a criminal waiting for the final verdict, who will care about what fate this criminal will end? His so-called information and clues are just coveted by others, if someone uses the power in his hands to exchange him and torture him to extract a confession, how can he resist it? For Fu Xingjian, the only thing that can save his life now is to keep his mouth shut, and besides, it depends on whether Rong Yue will save him. ”

"He didn't expect me to save him. Fu Rongyue smiled faintly: "With Fu Xingjian's cleverness, he must have guessed that today's incident is our handiwork." ”

"Then, there is only a dead end waiting for him. "Pothos suddenly.

Fu Rongyue and Mei Xiangrong glanced at each other, and both sighed involuntarily, how easy is it to kill Fu Xingjian? The purpose of coming here today is by no means to let him die immediately.

Mei Xiangrong's face showed a hint of loneliness, and after a while, he turned his head to look out the window.

It's the New Year again, and at this time, I wonder if Wan'er has been reincarnated and reincarnated?

A woman like her, no matter what kind of afterlife, should be a smart and lovely girl, right? She was very naughty when she was a child!

Mei Xiangrong thought quietly, the corners of her mouth showed a soft arc, and her gaze became distant, as if she had returned to her youth, back to the first time she saw Su Juan......

The ruts are rolling, and leaving the prison of the Criminal Department also means the end of Fu Rongyue and Fu Xingjian's lifelong grievances and hatreds.

In his previous life, what Fu Xingjian did and what he did in this life have become clouds of the past. Fu Rongyue stared at the sky in the northwest, there, I wonder if there will be a little peace in the northwest?

After returning to Mei's house, Fu Rongyue really spent a quiet time, playing chess with Mei Xiangrong, learning martial arts with Mei Ruanyi, studying medical skills with Mei Yanshan, and reading with Mei Qinggu when she had nothing to do, and the day passed easily. In the blink of an eye, the fifth day of the new year has arrived.

On the night of the fourth day of the new year, it snowed heavily again in Kyoto, Fu Rongyue slept early, and when she woke up the next day, she learned a major news.

Fu Xingjian died.

"How did you die, when did it happen?" Fu Rongyue's eyes widened, pinched her earlobe, and she couldn't believe it.

When I went to see people in the second year of junior high school, I was still alive and well, why did I suddenly die?

"Yes, it's really dead, just last night when the snow was the heaviest, the slave maid went to inquire, and heard that Fu Xingjian had been on hunger strike for two days, and he broke his muscles and veins last night, and died after a while. The green pothos said solemnly: "I went to examine the body, and said that he was too injured and died, no one had tortured him, and there was no trace of poisoning on him, so he concluded that it was suicide." ”

"Suicide?" Fu Rongyue muttered to herself.

How can it be?

Everyone says that a hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen, Fu Xingjian has been deeply rooted in the Great Wei for so many years, how could he fall and disappear in ashes? This is not his style at all!

In his memory, Fu Xingjian is strong and indifferent, with a delicate heart, good at calculating to the extreme, and holding people's hearts in the palm of his hand all the time, which is too good. Would such a person choose to end his life easily?

Unbelievable!

Pothos nodded: "Yes, suicide." In the Zhongsu Marquis Mansion, only the eldest young master Fu Qing could call the shots, but Fu Xingjian committed the crime of raiding the family and exterminating the clan, if it weren't for Fu Qing's newly earned military industry in the army, I am afraid that he would also be recalled and beheaded. Mrs. Cheng and Miss Fourth have a young lady as a guarantor, and they have not been questioned, but those aunts and girls in the Mansion of the Marquis of Zhongsu have long been imprisoned in the Holy See Division, and they will be sent down after the trial, or exiled, or used as a prostitute, and there is no one for a long time, and naturally no one will collect his body. ”

"Oh. Fu Rongyue replied lightly, and after a long time, she said, "You can find a reliable person to send a message to Mrs. and Fourth Miss, and let someone help them to bury Fu Xingjian's body." ”

The pothos opened her mouth, and she stopped talking with a look of desire.

"Say whatever you want, you know I don't like this description the most. Fu Rongyue glanced at her, and her tone was unprecedentedly serious.

Luthos was shocked by the anger in her words, and calmed down before saying, "If Miss does this, Mrs. and Fourth Miss may not appreciate it." ”

"I didn't want them to appreciate it. Fu Rongyue sighed: "Don't let them know, it's the person we are looking for." In this way, they feel better. ”

"Yes. Pothos lowered her head and bowed her head in response.

After the pothos left, Fu Rongyue put down the comb in her hand, looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but be stunned for a while, she never expected that Fu Xingjian would really die. Among the enemies in the previous life, the first one can finally be crossed out, but not only why, the heart is empty, and there is no feeling of happiness at all.

Probably...... It's because of Brother Fu Qing, Cheng's and Rong Min!

On this day, Fu Rongyue was listless, she didn't have the energy to do anything, she told a few girls a few words, and then shrank in her room and read a book.

This state of affairs continued until it was completely dark, and instead of studying the military books as before, she lay down early. But after lying down, I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and finally fell asleep in a daze, but I had nightmares one after another.

In the dream, she is vaguely still the same as in her previous life, Jin'er has just been born, and she is sitting under the window embroidering Jin'er's little hat. Wei Mingyu was standing beside her, Jin'er cried, she urged Wei Mingyu to hug the child, but Wei Mingyu showed disgusted eyes, perfunctorily shirked and said that there were still things to deal with, turned around and left.

Jin'er cried loudly, and a pair of hands stretched out next to her and gently hugged the child. Brother Ruan Yi's warm gaze fell on her, and he whispered: "Why are you absent-minded? The child is crying so much!"

She was in tears, and before she could say a word, the picture suddenly changed, Ruan Yige's head was suddenly cut off by a sharp weapon, Jin'er cried loudly, and her voice stopped abruptly, leaving only Wei Mingyu's sneer and Fu Rongqin's smug laughter in her ears.

"Wild seeds, wild seeds of unknown origin!"

"You unclean, slut!"

"Do you think Your Majesty really loves you? Don't dream, she loves me, you, just a chess piece!"

"What Jin'er, just a corpse!"

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

Word by word, it filled her ears, she was cold, she could barely control her body, her thin body trembled, Fu Rongyue's teeth were clenched, and she almost screamed, but her throat seemed to be pressed by someone, and she couldn't even make a sound, only the hatred and anger that filled her chest almost tore her apart!

She endured it to the extreme, suddenly felt a relief on her body, and was finally able to speak: "I'll kill you!"

"Rong Yue, wake up!"

Suddenly, a pair of hands gently patted her back, her hair was gently pushed aside, and the man whispered softly in her ear: "You have a nightmare, open your eyes!" Rong Yue, open your eyes!"

Fu Rongyue suddenly heard this low and gentle voice, and her heart immediately settled down, she opened her eyes, her eyes were fixed on the top of the tent in a daze, and she did it for a long time before slowly moving to the bed.

She was dressed in a strong suit, her wrists and feet were tightly wrapped in cotton, and the sable cloak on her body was still cold, and she could feel a burst of cold air coming through the quilt. This person turned against the light, and his facial features were not very clear, and when Fu Rongyue's eyes adapted to the darkness, he saw his handsome facial features and slightly frowning brows. At this moment, his hands were resting on his shoulders, and his eyes shone with a feverish and oppressive light in the darkness.

"Mingxi!" Fu Rongyue murmured in disbelief and sat up suddenly.

This person is none other than Wei Mingxi, who should have been thousands of miles away in the Northwest Army!