252 Bleeding
The tears on his face blurred his eyes, and the injuries on the back of his hand that had been bandaged by Feng Qiao had already healed, but at this time, it suddenly burned and hurt, as if someone was holding a knife and turning over the skin and flesh one by one, making his fingers numb, and the pain in his heart spread to the bottom of his heart.
Feng Changyi staggered to his feet, ignoring the various glances cast by the people around him, and as if he couldn't see the disdainful eyes of those people not far away, he just stood up to the heavy snow and left Wudao Alley one foot deep and one foot shallow.
On the long street, the crowd did not decrease much because of the heavy snow, Feng Chang stood at the intersection in embarrassment, not far away in the tea house surrounded by a thick curtain to block the cold wind, several scholars were drinking hot tea and nibbling hot cakes, while talking excitedly about the Feng family.
"You know the Feng family, it is the Feng family with three masters, how beautiful it used to be, although it is not a family gate, but when it comes to the Feng family in Beijing, who doesn't sigh Yin Gui, even those families also want to get married to the Feng family, but who would have thought that the rich and noble family would be so dirty. People say that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, this Xie family's mother and son are really vicious in the same vein, how can they do such a thing that loses their conscience?"
"What's more, it's not just vicious, I heard that the Feng family has been relying on Lord Feng to be so noble all these years, and even Feng Yuansu can be the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, it is because Lord Feng is maneuvering around, not only are they not grateful, but they also harm people's wives and daughters, which is simply a loss of conscience. ”
"But Feng Qizhou is a little too ruthless, it's a blood relative, I'm afraid I'm going to die a clean ...... this time."
"I, what kind of blood relatives is this, haven't you heard that the Xie family is not Feng's mother at all, the mother killed someone's mother, took the position of the mother's main room, and killed someone's wife when he was a son, and he was bent on framing others, if it was me, I was afraid that I couldn't eat his flesh and drink his blood, so that they would not die well!"
"That's it, Lord Feng is already merciful enough, I heard that he just took revenge on their mother and son, so Feng Shou's children and Feng Yuansu's wife and children are still in the Feng family!"
"If you want me to say, Lord Feng is still too soft-hearted, cutting the grass and not eradicating the roots, but there will be endless troubles in the future, the mother and son are all vicious, who knows if the little one will also harm people in the future, this kind of person should die early and clean up early, and stay in the province to harm others!"
Feng Changyi's ears were full of voices discussing the affairs of the Feng family, his ears were buzzing, and his face was pale as he bit his lip tightly.
He wanted to argue, he wanted to say that it wasn't like this, he wanted to say that his father and grandmother weren't harmful, he wanted to say that they weren't like that, but he opened his lips and couldn't say anything.
What the truth is, it's not that he doesn't know, he doesn't understand what Feng Qiao said, it's just that he has never understood for a moment how cruel those truths are like now, those self-deceptive illusions, those words that comfort him by himself have been torn apart by life, making him feel that his already numb heart hurts heartbreakingly.
Feng Changyi's body shook, his body, which had not rested for several days, could no longer bear it, and he stood in the middle of the road with a black face, only to feel that the heavens and the earth seemed to be darkened.
In the distance, a carriage galloped by, and someone seemed to be shouting in terror for him to get out of the way, but he could not move, as if his feet were nailed, and he could only watch as the carriage rushed up, and almost in the next moment it would trample him under the horse's hooves.
"Damn!!"
There was a curse in his ears, Feng Changyi, who was originally standing in place, was knocked away, and the carriage jumped in front of him, and after Feng Changyi fell on the snow, he only vaguely saw a petite figure lying on his stomach not far away, his lips moved, and the whole person fainted.
"Miss, are you okay?!"
Hong Aya's face turned white with fright, and she hurriedly ran to Feng Qiao's side and helped her to look up and down.
The man driving the car on the opposite side finally stopped the frightened horse, and with a whip on his face, he wanted to hit the two people on the ground: "You don't have long eyes, don't you know how to let you see the car, if you overturn Lao Tzu's things, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
Ge Qian's eyes were cold, he raised his hand and whipped down the whip in the man's hand, listening to the foul language in the man's mouth, and then hit the man directly, and the rest of the force broke half of the wheel.
The coachman, who was still arrogant just now, screamed in pain, and said in a deep voice: "My lord is the king of Chengjun, you dare to hurt me and die..."
"My young lady is the daughter of Rong Anbo, go back and tell King Chengjun that if he wants to find trouble, go directly to the Du Transfer Division to find my second master!"
The coachman didn't remember who Rong Anbo was, not to mention that an uncle couldn't be as big as the king of the county, he was about to scold angrily, who would have wanted to hear the latter sentence When he went to the capital transfer division to find the second master, he instantly remembered the uproar in Beijing about the Feng family in the past few days.
That Rong Amber, isn't it all the transfer envoy Feng Qizhou?!
Thinking of the fact that the seven princes were all imprisoned because Feng Qizhou was also demoted to a commoner, his face suddenly turned pale, and his legs were weak with fright.
King Chengjun is just a rich lord who has no real power, and he can still show his majesty in front of others, but who is Feng Qizhou, he is an important minister in the court, and now he is even more in the limelight.
If it were someone else, King Chengjun might have protected him for the sake of face, but Feng Qizhou ......
If King Chengjun knew that he had caused such trouble, let alone trouble Feng Qizhou, I am afraid that he would not hesitate to kill him and use his life to make amends to Feng Qizhou.
"The villain... The villain has no eyes, and he definitely does not mean to offend Miss Feng... Beg Miss Feng to spare her life......"
The man's legs were weak, and he shrunk his lips and begged for mercy, but Ge Qian had already known the result, and he didn't suppress the uneasiness at all, but looked at the man coldly and said coldly: "Don't get out of here!"
"Yes, yes, the small ones will get out, this will get out!"
The man hurriedly climbed into the carriage, during which he almost got stuck because he stepped on the snow, and when the carriage left, Ge Qian walked quickly to Feng Qiao's side, glanced at Feng Changyi, who fell to the ground and didn't know what to do, and said to Feng Qiao: "Miss, are you okay?"
Feng Qiao was calm, she was already dissatisfied that she would suddenly relent, and came to save Feng Changyi, especially when she looked up and saw Gu Xu, who was about to come to the rescue, but because she suddenly appeared and stood in place, her face was even more ugly.
Feng Qiao stiffened his face and said, "I'm fine." ”
Gu Xu asked the little guy next to him to carry Feng Changyi behind him, and looked at the girl in front of him whose knees were wet, and her palms were also dyed red.
He reached out and took out a handkerchief from between his sleeves and handed it to Feng Qiao, and said in a low voice, "You are bleeding." ”