Chapter 22: The Despicable Trap (2)
Hua Langyue was puzzled, how could Feng Huanzhi suddenly meet Rongjin, it was just a child, or was he a drunkard who didn't mean to drink, he just wanted to see Yanniang, and immediately opened his mouth and said tentatively: "Rongjin doesn't understand the rules, Rongyue should let his aunt send him over." 『』”
Feng Huanzhi raised his head and glanced at the silent Hua Rongyue, thinking of the secret report he suddenly received this morning, a wave of disgust suddenly rose in his heart, he was still acting in front of him, and next, he wanted to see how she continued. Standing up, he put down the cup in his hand, and slammed it down, making a crisp crashing sound. "It's okay, it's just a distance of a road, I'll just go over and take a look."
Hua Langyue is unknown, Feng Huanzhi's actions are really unbelievable to her, just an aunt, he of the prince's dignity actually wants to see her in person? However, she didn't refute him, nodded, and said, "My aunt should be in my mother's courtyard now, and the six princes should follow the moon." ”
Before she arrived, Hua Langyue suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, as if she had dug a pit in front of her, waiting for herself to jump down, her brows slowly locked, looking at the yard that was still a few steps away, and an uncontrollable feeling slowly spread out in her body.
Feng Huanzhi paid attention to Hua Rongyue's every move at any time, seeing that her pace suddenly slowed down, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she said mockingly: "Miss Hua is not feeling well, do you want me to send you back?" ”
Hua Langyue stopped her steps, looked back at the unclear meaning in Feng Huanzhi's eyes, thoughtfully shook her head, and said, "It's coming soon." Turning around, looking at the empty courtyard gate, a glint flashed in his eyes, he had made up his mind to hate Feng Huanzhi, it seems that someone can't wait to arrange a scene and stage it in front of Feng Huanzhi, but I don't know who it will be? For a while, I couldn't think of the right person.
"Ahh Suddenly, there was a miserable scream from Mrs. Hua, and Hua Rongyue was in a hurry, and immediately quickened her pace, but the scene in the courtyard shocked her.
"Huafu is really a good rule, Hualangyue, how should you explain this scene?" Standing at the door, looking at the few people standing scattered in the courtyard, Feng Huanzhi's tone was extremely mocking, and there was no trace of a smile on his face, replaced by a cold cold.
Madame Hua fell to the ground, her hands covered with blood, as if she had lost her soul, and her chest was also stained with blood, and beside her, a dagger with silver light fell at her feet.
Hua Rongyue's fists clenched tightly, looking at the blood in front of her, her eyes were full of disbelief, she walked quickly to the frightened Mrs. Hua, squatted down, looked at her eyes, and asked anxiously: "Mother, what's wrong with you, mother, mother......" The line of sight suddenly saw the famous lady standing on the side trembling, and asked sharply: "Say, what's the matter, what's wrong with my mother?" ”
Mingniang suddenly knelt down, kowtowed again and again, and cried and said: "The slave and maid don't know what happened, Yan Niang and Mrs. were in the house and drove the slave and maid out." Soon after, a scream was heard, and then the lady ran out with a dagger, and the slave knew about it. His body trembled and he said what he knew.
Hua Rongyue hurriedly turned around, checked Mrs. Hua, there was no wound on her body, and she was a little comforted in her heart, and just as she wanted to speak, she heard a voice from the house: "Help, help......" The voice was weak and weak, as if she was about to die.
Hua Langyue looked back, Yan Niang covered her stomach, climbed to the door, her head was on the threshold, her body was slowly covered with blood, her lips were already pale, and she was powerless to ask for help.