Chapter 17: Spiritual Words
It's a big joke.
Feng Qingqing's eyes were full of pity, but in Feng Yiting's eyes, they turned into anger.
"Say, what did you do to your mother?"
"Mother?" Feng lightly evoked a sneer, "Feng Yiting, she is your mother, what about the dead?" I've never seen someone as weak as you, and it's okay if you don't believe it. ”
Even though she was as a great doctor in her previous life, her world was always black and white.
She didn't expect Feng Yiting's reaction.
Feng Yiting stood in place, her body trembling slightly, she was already seriously ill, and she couldn't stand anymore this time.
"Get out, you're not welcome here, daddy let her go!"
Feng Ruyue gritted her teeth and looked at her.
The woman who was rolling on the floor in pain in the room suddenly lifted the curtain, her face was pale, the bruises on her face were bulging, and she looked like she was tortured.
"Mother."
Feng Yiting ran over worriedly, wanting to check on her condition.
"Master, don't blame Qing'er, I didn't pay attention to it, maybe I used the wrong thing, Ting'er, don't blame your sister."
Zhou Wu said so gently, so affectionately, but at this moment, he still wants to maintain that hypocritical appearance.
Feng stared at her lightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper and deeper: "I still have the strength to speak, that means I can't die, I'll go first, so as not to answer you." ”
She turned and walked out of the courtyard, suddenly remembering something.
Feng stopped gently: "By the way, the poison of Yuan Mustard will recur every time it rains, just like Feng Yiting's." ”
The people in the room stared at the back, and their eyes were full of disgust.
Zhou Wu was weak, and slowly moved to Feng Yiting, her tears were like tears: "The misunderstanding between me and Qing'er is very deep, after all, when Mrs. left, I was there, Qing'er felt that it was my fault, and I was willing to repay it with this life, but Ting'er, I can't do that to you." ”
"I understand, Mother. Feng lightly, she is ignorant and has wronged you. Feng Yiting moistened her eyes with emotion.
Looking at Zhou Wu, who was so uncomfortable, he was trying to explain to Feng Yiting.
Feng Yiwei sighed: "He understands in his heart, he won't blame you, you go and rest first, what does the doctor say." ”
"It's not a big problem, just take the medicine and rest for a while."
Zhou Wu sighed secretly, fortunately, Feng Qingqing was notorious, and I was afraid that no one in this room would believe her nonsense.
It gave Zhou Wu a chance to defend himself.
It's really an eye-opener.
Feng was not annoyed, after all, it was only Feng Yiting who died in the future, how could that person be worthy of being her brother?
Dull.
Hypocrisy.
There are so many ghosts hidden in this courtyard.
She returned to her yard and continued to fiddle with the hidden medicines, compared to Zhou Wu's reaction just now, the properties of the medicines were indeed much lighter.
If it were the same as before, Zhou Wu was afraid that he would be in pain and couldn't get out of bed, so how could he come out to act.
She took Yuan Jiao in her hand and pondered for a while, refining medicine is not so easy, at least there is no equipment for refining medicine in this courtyard, she slowly took out the token that Fu Jiuchen gave before.
But if you go to that person, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide.
Feng thought lightly and fell into endless contemplation.
At this time, the palace exploded, and the matter of Feng Qingqing and Fu Jiuchen was well known.
The East Palace lost face, and Fu Jinyi knelt in front of the queen: "Queen Mother, do you really care about the humiliation suffered by your sons?" ”