"Someone, someone!"

The voice was not as sharp as Fang Cai's scream, and naturally it did not reach the ears of the maid who was guarding outside the courtyard.

And those dead soldiers who can usually appear from the shadows at any time as long as Zhao Youjun summons them have never been seen.

What responded to Zhao Youjun was just the silence of the room, and the eyes of Feng Zhige and Mama Li like looking at a reptile that could be killed at any time.

"Since you don't want to believe it, but it doesn't matter, the person is gone, the corpse is still there, it's useless to put it with me anyway, so I'll return it to you." Feng Zhige clapped his hands as he spoke.

A crisp slap rang out.

The next moment, the door suddenly opened, the bamboo curtain at the door was lifted high, and the five corpses that had already died were thrown into the room with a bang like broken dolls, raising countless dust.

Although Zhao Youjun was scared in his heart, he refused to believe that his dead man would be planted in the hands of a little girl, so he pursed his lips and looked at the few corpses on the ground, but when he saw those familiar faces, especially one of the female dead soldiers without arms, his face was bloody.

The female dead soldier was the one she sent to Luo Shuixuan to poison Mu Qingwan.

"Look, you should believe it now, right?" Feng Zhige spread his hands, looking helpless.

There was no one around to ask for help, and all the dead soldiers who were regarded as hole cards were executed, and it was only then that Zhao Youjun really panicked.

Daring to do bad things doesn't mean you want to die.

Thinking that what he wanted to do to Mu Qingwan was discovered by Feng Zhige, then Feng Zhige would definitely not let go of himself, Zhao Youjun only felt that none of his hearts had landed, and at this time, he didn't care that he was holding a dead man's arm in his hand, and subconsciously used force in his hand, as if in this way, he could grasp a life-saving straw.

"You, you, what do you want to do?" Zhao Youjun looked at the condescending Feng Zhige, and his tone was unprecedentedly weak, "This is Chengmingtang." So many maids and daughters have seen you come in with their own eyes, if I have any three long and two short, you will definitely not end well! ”

When it comes to life and death, Zhao Youjun also has some anger in his words.

Feng Zhige raised his eyebrows in surprise. "What are you talking about, madam, how can I let you have three long and two short?"

Listening to Feng Zhige's true words, Zhao Youjun breathed a heavy sigh, and then what came to his heart was not the happiness of being born in a desperate place. It's an eerie pride.

Yes, it's proud.

Feng Zhige still didn't dare to touch her because of her identity, even if she stabbed this matter to Hou Ye, the dead people around her had never even seen Hou Ye, who could prove that the person who went to Luo Shuixuan was by her side?

Besides, what if it's her?

Isn't Mu Qingwan all right?

Could it be that Hou Ye would still move himself for her?

Over the years, Feng Lin's compromises in the face of her step-by-step pressure have made Zhao Youjun forget how decisive he was when he said that he wanted Biluo Huangquan to follow Mu Qingwan.

Thinking of this, Zhao Youjun's courage that had just disappeared came back, and she even glared at Feng Zhige demonstratively.

Merely. The next moment, Zhao Youjun realized that he was too proud.

Feng Zhige carefully looked at the arm in his hand that belonged to the dead man beside Zhao Youjun, because it had lost its vitality, the miserable white between the ten fingers seemed to have penetrated, and even the nails were gray, and the nails became even colder because of this.

What is hidden in the nail is the poison that eats away at the bones.

Zhao Youjun must have forgotten something.

But it doesn't matter, Feng Zhige will help her remember.

"How could I be willing to let you die?" Feng Zhige said lightly.

Zhao Youjun's smile froze on his face.

"Do you remember what you were going to do to my mother with your dead man?" Feng Zhige turned his head to look at Zhao Youjun, but the flat expression on his face was hidden in an unspeakable danger, "The poison that eats bones." Even if you want to get it, it's not easy, right? Since it is so hard-won, naturally it can't be wasted like this, if it is not used on my mother's face, it will be used on your face. How is it? ”

With a scream, Zhao Youjun quickly threw away the arm in his hand, regardless of whether his hands were stained with blood, and subconsciously covered his face.

At this time, she remembered that she had planned to let the dead man ruin Mu Qingwan's appearance.

There is no woman who doesn't care about her appearance, especially a noble lady like Zhao Youjun, who prides herself on being superior. She would rather die than disfigure her face!

There has never been a moment when Zhao Youjun was so frightened.

Thinking of the bone-eroding poison in his body, the skin on his face was rotting and falling off day by day, and then thinking of Feng Lin looking at him in disgust, Zhao Youjun was so frightened that he wanted to shrink himself into a speck of dust.

If it is in the eyes of uninformed people, Zhao Youjun's appearance is really pitiful, and it is easy to attract sympathy.

It's a pity that Feng Zhige not only knows how dirty Zhao Youjun's bones are, but also doesn't have those extra sympathies, so even if Zhao Youjun shows this appearance, she is not moved at all, she even has a smile on her face, and gradually approaches Zhao Youjun's face with the arm in her hand.

"Don't come here!" Seeing Feng Zhige approaching step by step, Zhao Youjun covered his face with one hand, but waved his hand in the air indiscriminately, "Don't you come here......"

"Don't you want to poison my mother, why don't you let yourself taste this poison at this time?" Feng Zhige frowned, then sneered, and instructed Mama Li, "Let her be well-behaved." ”

Mama Li stepped forward and clicked on Zhao Youjun a few times, Zhao Youjun felt weak, not to mention struggling, it was difficult to lift his hand, he could only watch Feng Zhige approach step by step, but his eyes were full of fear and despair as if he had seen some terrible demon, and after only a short while, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Feng Zhige suddenly stopped the movements of his hand and turned his head to look in the direction of the door.

Zhao Youjun breathed a sigh of relief at this sudden turnaround, and then looked out the door with hopeful eyes.

It's Hou Ye!

It must be that Hou Ye knew that she was in danger, so he came to save her!

Zhao Youjun didn't think about Feng Lin who had been resting in the outer study for so many days and didn't enter the inner house, how could she know that she was in danger, she just subconsciously hoped that the person she wanted to see the most could save herself from fire and water.

"Why is he here?"

Zhao Youjun heard Feng Zhige say this, but his heart was even more convinced that it was Feng Lin, if she hadn't been able to move at the moment, I was afraid that she would have jumped up because of the excitement and excitement in her heart.

At this moment, Zhao Youjun decided in his heart that he would definitely live a good life with Hou Ye from today onwards, even if he still pretended to be Mu Qingwan in his heart. I will never be angry with him at every turn.

It's just that this qiē is just from Zhao Youjun's imagination.

Under Zhao Youjun's eyes, the bamboo curtain shook lightly. A tall figure entered the room, and the light in the room flickered and dimmed as the bamboo curtain was lifted and fell.

When the visitor stood still in the room, Zhao Youjun couldn't wait to open his mouth: "Master Hou, save ......"

The word "I" stuck in his throat and could not be said again.

When you see the face of the person who comes here. Zhao Youjun was disappointed for a moment.

It was not Feng Lin who came, but Feng Mingxiang.

Before walking in, Feng Mingxiang obviously didn't expect such a scene in the house.

In the past, the main house of Chengmingtang, which was packed with flowers and neat and bright, is now in a mess. The tables and chairs were in a mess, but there were spots of blood on the ground, the five corpses with pale faces, and the two arms that my sister was holding in her hand and had fallen from one of the corpses......

"What's going on?" Feng Mingxiang asked in shock, his eyes first fell on Zhao Youjun, and finally at Feng Zhige.

Feng Mingxiang knew his mother, and it was possible to ask her to order the death of a few disobedient slaves and maids, but he killed someone and put the body in the room. This is not something that a mother dares to do.

The only possibility is just the song of the phoenix.

In Feng Mingxiang's eyes, although the younger sister who finally woke up after sleeping for eight years is always indifferent, there is a strange power in her body that can make people peaceful. But at this time, the younger sister was holding a broken arm, and her slender ten fingers were dyed with red blood, obviously not as light and peaceful as usual, although there was no superfluous expression on her face, but when she looked at him, her eyes were cold, not at all as cool and gentle as usual.

Inexplicably, Feng Mingxiang has a kind of if he doesn't say something and do something at this time. I can no longer get close to my sister's feelings.

He wanted to be by her side before she woke up, and it took six years of hard work after she woke up to finally get her to call her "brother".

How can all these years of hard work be wasted?

Feng Mingxiang was anxious, "Sister ......"

The words had just begun, and they were interrupted by Zhao Youjun.

Although it was not Fenglin who was disappointed. But Zhao Youjun finally saw hope from despair, even if it was a straw in front of her, she would hold it tightly in her hands, not to mention that it was her own son who came.

"Mingxiang, you save your mother, Feng Zhige is already crazy. Not only did she kill so many people, but she was going to kill me! Zhao Youjun shouted bitterly.

Zhao Youjun's main purpose is to ask for help, but seeing that Feng Mingxiang only cares about watching Feng Zhige, in the end, there is still a feeling in his heart that his son values others more than her, and under the combination of anger and hatred, he also forgot how wolf she was under the Fengzhi singer, and opened his mouth to smear Feng Zhige.

Besides, she felt that she was not wrong, didn't Feng Zhige just kill these people and want to kill her?

Because of the arrival of his son, Zhao Youjun only felt full of strength, and even raised his toes strangely.

Feng Mingxiang glanced at Zhao Youjun, and saw that although there was blood stains on her hands and face, the blood stains were obviously from others, and while he was relieved, he was also a little dissatisfied with Zhao Youjun.

Because of such a son, both Zhao Youjun and Feng Lin have high hopes for him, in order to prevent Feng Mingxiang from learning any bad habits, Zhao Youjun and Feng Lin have always kept those filthy things out of Feng Mingxiang's ears, so that he can focus more on reading and practicing martial arts.

So although Feng Mingxiang is now eighteen years old, and he should be crowned in two years, his temperament is still a little simple.

Since knowing Zhao Youjun's identity, Feng Mingxiang has had a bit of a problem with his mother, who has always been noble and elegant in his eyes in the past, but as the eldest princess of the royal family, he is committed to being a concubine, not only that, but also forcing Aunt Wan and her sister to shrink in the small Luoshuixuan for so many years.

Even though it was his own mother, Feng Mingxiang learned from the great Confucian Xu Qingsong that he still couldn't stand on his mother's side, and even felt even more pity for Aunt Wan and his sister because of this.

Thinking of this, Feng Mingxiang's lips tightened into a straight line.

The last time he listened to his sister's order, Feng Mingxiang only felt that a door had opened in front of him, he wanted to protect his sister, but he had nothing in his hands, and saying these words could only make his sister laugh.

Therefore, after that day, he found Feng Lin and said that he wanted to follow Feng Lin to deal with the affairs of the Hou Mansion.

Although Feng Lin was satisfied with his son's intelligence and studiousness, he had always had a headache when he couldn't do general affairs. Although the Marquis of Weiyuan Mansion is far away from the center of power in the capital, it is also considered to be the top family in Huzhou. But this doesn't mean that the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion can sit back and relax, so Feng Lin has a lot of things to deal with every day.

In Feng Lin's opinion, the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion will always be handed over to Feng Lin in the future, and in the past, he pondered how to make Feng Mingxiang interested in these. Now Feng Mingxiang took the initiative to follow along, how could he not, even if he happily agreed, in the past month, as long as he was free, he taught Feng Mingxiang how to deal with various affairs.

After coming into contact with these, Feng Mingxiang only felt that his past eighteen years had been in vain.

Those who look glamorous on the surface. Tear off the skin on the surface, and I don't know how dirty it is inside. Many seemingly ordinary things on the surface also hide many power entanglements in between.

If it was usual, when he saw this scene in Chengmingtang, he would probably have screamed, but after the transformation in the past month, although Feng Mingxiang was still shocked in his heart, he could at least not change his face.

Just looking at the current appearance, Feng Mingxiang could guess the reason why his sister appeared here. Her mother must have done something to anger her. Thinking about how his mother treated Aunt Wan in the past few years, Feng Mingxiang was not surprised at all.

Otherwise, with my sister's cold temperament, it will never be like this.

Feng Mingxiang is so convinced.

He walked to Feng Zhige's side in a few steps, didn't seem to see the alienation in Feng Zhige's eyes, and said with concern: "Sister, are you okay?" Did the mother do something again? ”

Hearing Feng Mingxiang say this, Zhao Youjun was stunned for a moment and then his face was full of anger, but Feng Zhige's expression was a little surprised.

She didn't expect that even if she saw this look in front of her, anyone looked at it. will only think that Feng Zhige wants to be unfavorable to Zhao Youjun, and Feng Mingxiang still has no doubts about her.

Feng Zhige, who came from purgatory, had a cold temperament, and after experiencing the betrayal in the past, Feng Zhige was very wary of the people around him. The people around her who can be trusted by her are also people who have been with her for many years, but this does not mean that she can ignore the kindness and sincerity of others at will.

Although she didn't know why Feng Mingxiang would ignore his own sister, but take care of her in every way, but his actions of protecting himself behind him again and again over the years still made Feng Zhige a little moved.

Both in purgatory. Or later became Han Su, Feng Zhige's strength made everyone subconsciously think that she was so strong that she didn't need anyone's protection, and no one would ever protect her behind her like Feng Mingxiang.

This feeling is a little fresh and a little touching.

If it weren't for that, how could she have called out "brother"?

The indifference on his face softened a little, and Feng Zhige said: "This morning, a grandmother who claimed to be in charge of the needlework room entered Luoshuixuan, and the Tao was to make autumn clothes in the house, but there was a poison that eroded bones in her nails, so I came here." ”

Although it was a plain few words, Feng Mingxiang could understand the danger implied in it.

"Bone-eating poison?" Feng Mingxiang had never heard of this poison before.

Feng Zhige said succinctly: "The wound enters the mouth, and then the skin and flesh of the wound rot and cannot be healed." ”

Just hearing the description, Feng Mingxiang couldn't help but gasp, and when he looked at Zhao Youjun again, there was a little strangeness in his eyes.

Think about it, and know who else will my mother poison this kind of poison other than Aunt Wan.

forced Aunt Wan to take care of Feng Zhige alone in Luoshui Xuan, this method was already vicious in Feng Mingxiang's eyes, but now she actually wanted to ruin Aunt Wan's face!

Even if it was Feng Mingxiang's biological mother who did this kind of thing, he couldn't accept this kind of vicious method.

"Mother, because of your reckless behavior, you have ruined Aunt Wan's life, how can you still do this?" Feng Mingxiang asked.

Zhao Youjun finally waited for a savior, but she didn't expect Feng Mingxiang to accuse her like this, where could she bear it, pointing at Feng Mingxiang and scolding sharply: "Are you born to me or Mu Qingwan, the slut?" Seeing that his mother was humiliated, he was still standing on the side of the culprit! What did I do wrong, isn't that slut good and nothing now, even if something really happened to her, it was her own fault, if she hadn't been in the middle back then, how could I be in such an embarrassing position now! They all blame her, they all blame her! ”

Speaking of later, Zhao Youjun was so excited that he almost roared, obviously falling into the memories of the past.

But I don't want to think about it, Feng Lin and Mu Qingwan were a legitimate husband and wife, if it weren't for her power, the two would still be living an enviable life in the capital.

Feng Zhige's expression turned cold, and he slapped Zhao Youjun in the face: "You are already hopeless, I just don't know, can the bone-eroding poison you personally selected make you a little more sober?" ”

It wasn't until the miserable white arm touched his eyes that Zhao Youjun suddenly remembered his current situation, even if his hands were weak, he still barely raised his hand to beckon his face, but his eyes were looking at Feng Mingxiang: "Mingxiang, stop her, stop her!" I'm your mother, do you want to see her face rot with your own eyes? ”

Completely forgot that not long ago, she also scolded Feng Mingxiang.

Feng Mingxiang clenched his fists when he heard this.

It was his own mother, and even though she had done so many evil things, he couldn't watch her face such a doomed and tragic end.

However, on the other side is the sister he swore to protect!

Born in Houmen, although Feng Mingxiang has never seen it, he has also heard from others that the house is overturning.

Although the location is different, each back house is a battlefield, and the seemingly weak women are fighting one war after another without gunpowder in order to compete for favor and seize power. In the back house, if you dare to shoot at others, you must have the consciousness of failure and revenge, how many women who look like spring flowers have died at the hands of women who also seem to be gentle and virtuous? (To be continued.) )