Feng Yu looked distressed, but she didn't get up and walk over immediately because Xiao Yun'er was so pitiful, and said to Xiao Yun'er with one hand and a smile: "Don't admit your mistake quickly, and say to him, 'Don't dare to do it again'." As long as you say it, he'll let you go. ”

Xiao Yun'er pouted, crying more and more, I don't know if she didn't understand yet, thinking that Feng Yu was unwilling to save him, or was so stubborn that she didn't want to admit defeat.

Xin Moge let go of his hand, but he didn't really want to make Xiao Yun'er cry, and reached out and pinched Xiao Yun'er's soft little face.

Xiao Yun'er raised her hand again to hit Xin Moge, pouting to prevent Xin Moge from pinching.

Xin Moge's complexion softened a little, and immediately sank again.

Xiao Yun'er turned to crawl in the direction where Feng Yu was, rubbing her hands and feet against the bamboo couch under her, but she was still in place for a long time. Feng Yu couldn't help laughing, seeing that the father and son continued to "fight" there.

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A month later, Fan Yinqing's body basically improved and he was able to go to the ground.

During this period, Feng Yu came to see several times and checked the pulse of Fan Yinqing, and Fan Yinqing's body has been recovering, and there is no problem.

During this period, Xin Moge never went to see Fan Yinqing once, nor did he care or ask.

Another month later, the news of Murong Ji's death suddenly came out of the palace.

After Feng Yu heard about it, she entered the palace overnight and went to have a look.

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In Murong Ji's bedroom, the lights were bright, and there was a dead silence everywhere-

When Feng Yu arrived and entered, the secret guard had already taken Murong Ji's body off the long silk on the hanging beam and placed it on the bed.

The first person to find Murong Ji hanged himself was a palace maid who sent medicine into the dormitory to give Murong Ji to drink, and as soon as he came in, he saw Murong Ji's whole person hanging motionless on the hanging beam, and the so-called long silk was actually the veil of the bed, torn off from the veil.

Feng Yu was surprised, and took a few steps forward to personally check the bruise on Murong Ji's neck, as well as Murong Ji's body.

After some examination, whether it was from the bruises on Murong Ji's neck or Murong Ji's body, she did hang herself, and there were no other problems.

However, Murong Ji didn't want to die all the time, how could he suddenly hang himself? Feng Yu wondered in her heart, this was also the main reason why she would personally check Murong Ji's body just now, to see if there was a possibility of him killing. Then, Feng Yu looked around, then looked down at the two palace maids who were trembling and kneeling on the ground, and asked the two palace maids, "In the past few days, has she been anything unusual or unusual?"

"I didn't ...... No. "The two palace maids who didn't expect Murong Ji to hang themselves at all, now that such a thing has happened, I can't help but be a little scared in my heart, afraid that I will be implicated.

"Don't rush to answer me, think carefully, think carefully, and don't miss any small places. ”

"Really...... There really is no ......."

"No, okay...... There seems to be a ......" A palace maid shook her head and said no again, but the other palace maid seemed to suddenly remember something, and hesitated to continue: "In the past two days, it has been too ...... The Queen Mother once ...... She had asked the slave to bring her the mirror many times, before ...... Never ...... before."

"Mirror?" Feng Yu was stunned and looked sideways at the mirror on the dresser.

The palace maid nodded tremblingly, and pointed to Feng Yu, "It's the one on the dresser." ”

"Then what did she say when she looked in the mirror?"

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