tbc(); The county magistrate suddenly struggled desperately, wailing as if he was being dragged to the ghost gate.

"No, help...... Help......"

Some of the officials around him wanted to show their loyalty, but after Feng Yu's cold glance, they instantly withdrew their pitiful sense of duty.

Feng Chengcheng's fingertips slowly slid through the air, and finally landed on the crying little face.

The dark jade-like eyes are full of strong love, and the lips quietly bloom with a touch of relief and warm smile.

Her fingertips broke the fingers of the seventh lady little by little, and leisurely took the child into her arms, and looked at the county master behind her.

"She's your wife?"

"Yes......"

The ruthless eyes made the county master feel that his soul had already flown away.

"That's good...... You come here......"

You Shi kicked him over and hit the aromatherapy stove, and he almost jumped up with a hot sound.

Feng Chengcheng sat down on a brocade with the child in his arms, and tilted his head slightly.

"See the charcoal?"

"See...... ......"

"Pick it up ......"

The corners of the county master's mouth twitched fiercely: "Girl...... Make it ...... What the? ”

"Do what?" Feng Chengcheng suddenly sneered: "What are you going to do with my child?" I'll just do what I do with it......"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes slowly drooped, and he looked at the child in his arms with a light smile.

"Either you burn your woman with charcoal...... Either I'll have someone burn you directly......"

"Don't......" The county magistrate's short legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and begged loudly: "Madam, this matter has nothing to do with me......"

Feng Chengcheng's lips suddenly bloomed with a smile: "Why don't you ...... I had you two burned? ”

"Don't ......" The county magistrate trembled like chaff, and his face was frightened: "I burn ...... I burned ......"

"Wait a minute...... Feng Chengcheng suddenly raised his eyes, and his eyes were filled with ruthless killing: "County master, your charcoal should be a lot, it's better to burn a little more...... I'm afraid it's too little, and I can't burn your wife to death in one half of it, but let her suffer alive......"

The county master's pupils shrank heavily, and he was just about to respond, when he suddenly saw a bewitching red light flashing in the depths of Feng Qicheng's eyes The Legend of the Chicken Head ();.

In the midst of this red light......

"Ah......h

"Wow......"

The child's cry, the maid's cry, and the mad laughter of the Seventh Lady suddenly rang in his ears as if they had suddenly come to this world, frightening him with an exclamation of "ah".

His "ah", the others instantly lost their voices.

The maid and the nurse looked at everything around them in horror, and it was clear that what they saw in their eyes was beyond their comprehension.

Therefore, they chose to faint both with great interest, and they were all over.

Only the Seventh Lady was still continuing to throw the child, but the feeling of being empty in her hands made her a little dazed and at a loss for a while.

She looked at her hand, then at the aromatherapy stove, and back and forth a few times, and then she was sure that there was indeed no child in her hand.

"What about the kids? What about children? ”

She suddenly screamed, "Where did that dead child go?" ”

Suddenly......

Her eyes finally saw the county master kneeling on the ground, and she couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

"Sir?"

The corners of the county master's mouth twitched again, and he had to look at Feng Qicheng behind the seventh lady as if he had seen a ghost.

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