Chapter Ninety-Eight: Wanru's Death

The huge Fenglou main palace was eerily quiet at this time, although there were many people, and there were dozens of people present including Feng Wuji, but except for her, everyone else did not dare to make a point, and no one said a word. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the early morning, someone sent a corpse to Dufengling. The corpse was wrapped so tightly that it was impossible to tell who it was. Satsuki, who is in charge of opening the door, opens the door at the end of the day, but unexpectedly discovers a corpse placed in the doorway. The body was wrapped in a white cloth, but the person who delivered it was long gone.

"Feng ...... Lord Feng," Ziyi looked at Feng Wuji, who was speechless, in shock, for some reason, her expression was extremely nervous, "The subordinates asked Xiaoyue, but I don't know...... Who is so bold...... How dare you offend...... Phoenix Lord! ”

Feng Wuji still didn't speak, his expression was indifferent, and he swept their faces calmly before he said, "Whose corpse is this?" ”

Ah Jing's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "My subordinates have seen it, it's ......" but paused, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Wuji, "It's like that." ”

Feng Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then raised his right hand, as if all the cloth wrapped around his body flew away, revealing a delicate but extremely pale face.

Feng Wuji looked at the corpse carefully, it was obvious that Wanru was **** to death, and there were still yellow stains and red blood on her white dress. Her eyes were still open, and her empty eyes seemed to show unwillingness, more like she was gritting her teeth no matter what, and her body was covered with wounds, and the sad appearance was really hard to see.

Feng Wuji stared at the lying corpse tightly, what did he want to do when he killed Wanru, or what did Du Rongsu want to do, no matter what he wanted to do, it should not be underestimated. Now he is not only eyeing her, but also wants to start with the people around her.

Qi Chu...... If he knew that it was like he was dead, would he suspect that she had killed him?

Strangely, at this moment, she was surprisingly calm, as if a voice was telling her: no matter what the truth was, she had to find out who killed her. Not for herself, just for Qi Chu, this is the only thing she can't do for him.

Only now did she feel it clearly. Falling in love with someone is not about living and dying with him and staying with him until old age. The pain in my heart is still there, and the pain that will drill into my heart in my bones will no longer penetrate deep into my bone marrow. Because she has learned and must learn one thing - learn to let go.

"Lord Feng, do you want to tell Qi Chu?" Ah Jing's somewhat flustered voice sounded, "Early in the morning...... So I had someone watch over the door, and I didn't let him go out of the room at will. ”

Feng Wuji glanced at her, lowered her eyes and said, "Seal the news for the time being, don't let him know yet." ”

As soon as the words fell, a dark figure suddenly broke in from outside the door, and it turned out to be Qi Chu. The subordinates in the hall saw that it was him who rushed in, and hurriedly set up all the formations, looking like Qi Chu was about to marry the sharp weapon in his hand to his neck if he took another step.

"Let me in! Wind no Hime, what the hell happened! I heard the entourage talking about Ru'er, what's wrong with Ru'er? Hurt? Qi Chu tried to break free from the encirclement of several subordinates, but to no avail.

Listening to his voice, Feng Wuji's heart was very uncomfortable, he actually ...... Still have to know.

"Let him in!" Feng Wuji glanced at his tightly furrowed brow, a faint but genuine smile on his face.

Qi Chu saw Wanru's corpse lying on the ground at a glance, his originally calm body couldn't help but tremble violently, his eyes were staring at the ground, the fist in his hand seemed to concentrate all the power in his hand, and the next moment it seemed that the entire palace could be shattered. But he didn't move, and the corners of his lips showed a slight sneer, and the killing intent that couldn't be hidden.

The black shadow flashed in front of Feng Wuji's eyes, Qi Chu's footsteps flickered, and the transparent sword blade in his hand had already reached Feng Wuji's throat, and he pressed a little closer, and the cold touch made Feng Wuji feel a little painful.

The other people in the hall were frightened by the scene in front of them, and everyone could not hide the look of horror and surprise on their faces, even Ah Jing, who had always been calm and introverted, had a slight cold sweat on her forehead.

"I said it wasn't my hand, do you believe it?" Looking at Qi Chu's cold and resolute expression, Feng Wuji said in a low voice, "I just learned that she was dead." ”

This sentence obviously did not have any effect. Qi Chu was like a mad beast, his vicious eyes stared coldly into her eyes, "If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will kill you." ”

This is by no means a lie. Just now, she saw Qi Chu's reddened eyes with murderous and bloodthirsty desires, and a tear of sadness flowing from the corner of her eye. If it weren't for the entanglement between them, she believed that the sword against her neck would have already tasted blood.

"Qi Chu, if you dare to hurt Lord Feng for a point, you don't want to go out from Dufeng Ridge!" Ah Jing stared at Qi Chu and couldn't help but threaten to exit.

Without waiting for Qi Chu to answer, Feng Wuji's gaze was projected on Ah Jing, and he said coldly: "You guys retreat!" ”

"But Lord Fengβ€”"

"Don't you listen to me?" Feng Wuji's voice was cold, and he added a point.

"Yes."

Qi Chu's expression froze, and he said coldly, "Feng Wuji, I'm right for you...... But I won't kill you because of that! ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand holding the sword, and the sharp blade cut a red wound on her white neck, and a bewitching red flower bloomed in an instant.

He glared at her, and she looked back at him, the bright red on her neck. Finally, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he frowned, "Why don't you hide?" ”

She smiled, looking at the anger in his eyes that was gradually fading, she turned her head, not wanting to think about those meaningless reasons, and said lightly: "It seems that she was killed by the Kunlun whip, although she can't see other wounds on the surface, but the internal organs in her body have been ruptured." Although ordinary people can't see it, the owner of the Kunlun whip has followed me for many years, and I can still see this. ”

He couldn't help but be startled, and finally withdrew his long sword in despair, and after a long time, he didn't dare to ask uncertainly, "What do you mean by this?" Are you saying you know who the killer is? ”

Wu Ji said lightly: "Yes, I know who it is, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Qi Chu stared at her eyes tightly, as if he had grasped a straw, and as if he had breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Wuji didn't answer immediately, his eyes turned, and when he glanced at the corpse on the ground, his eyes were already filled with murderous aura, "It's just that the owner of this Kunlun whip is the person you killed Ah Yan, and she was also assassinated at the inn last time." ”

"But she's obviously alreadyβ€”" Qi Chu quickly frowned.

Feng Wuji suddenly raised his head to look at him, his eyes suppressed the surging ice tide, and his tone was low and cold: "Whether she is a ghost or a human, I will find her." (To be continued.) )