In the quiet forest courtyard, the courtyard gate is wide open, and the tea leaves drying in the courtyard emit a sweet and pleasant aroma.

An undercurrent swells beneath the calm surface.

I didn't see Ah Nan in the courtyard, nor did I see Ji Han's figure, Feng Luo was surprised and walked into the courtyard suspiciously.

"Anan, Anan?" Feng Luo leaned around and called out.

No one responded

There were some ups and downs in my heart, and there was a strong smell of blood faintly wafting under the fragrance of tea all around.

Gently walking towards the door, biting his teeth, Feng Luo pushed the door open, and the oncoming smell of blood filled the woman's nose wantonly.

Feng Luo was stunned, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Anan! The woman called Anan's name and ran towards the room.

Feng Luo was dumbfounded, Anan's cold body fell in a pool of blood, and a ball of flesh and blood on his lower body could not be taken out, and the living baby was suffocated to death in the woman's belly.

On the bed, on the futon, and on the ground, blood was dripping, staining Feng Luo's eyes red.

"Ah!!h Feng Luotian screamed uncontrollably, everything was the same as the scene in her dream.

"Anan..."Feng Luo's voice roared hoarsely, and his voice was broken.

The little girl who followed her would never follow her again.

The woman stepped forward step by step in a daze, and with every step, she felt her heart like a knife, squatting on the side of the bed, letting Anan's blood stain the corners of her clothes.

"How so, how so?"

"Anan, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's because I said that this place is safe, so I hurt you."

"Anan, tell me, who killed you? I'll kill her for you. ”

"Woo woo~~"

"Who is it? Who the hell is it?! Feng Luo leaned up Anan's hand.

The woman noticed that Anan seemed to be holding something in her hand.

Anan held it very tightly, Feng Luo leaned hard to move her hand away, Anan grabbed it so tightly, it must have been ripped off the murderer's body.

A blood-oozing token slipped from Anan's hand.

Feng Luotian picked up the token, rubbed the dragon pattern on the token with his fingertips, and was stunned, just for a moment, the surprise was replaced by anger, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in Feng Luo's eyes.

Pursing his lips tightly into a slit, Feng Luo's voice was cold, "Anan, I'll go and avenge you now!" ”

Feng Luo leaned up and ran out, she couldn't care so much, she had to kill him.

Feng Luotian had just walked to the door, and when the lightning was shining, Feng Luotian only felt that the world was spinning, and she fell into a strong chest. As she vanished, a man hurried in.

…………

When Feng Luotian had her sight again, she was already in the middle of a sea of tea, and at a glance she could see a pale green sea of tea surrounded by mountains.

A touch of white is particularly abrupt, but from the distance of the path, it is just two small white dots, and no one will notice it at all.

Feng Luo looked at the man with his back to her, his brows furrowed into a small bag.

"Jiang Gongzi, why are you here." Seeing that the man had no intention of opening, Feng Luotian had no choice but to speak first.

Jiang Wu raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the woman in front of him.

The eyebrows are like green, and the lips are like cinnabar

After not seeing him for a few days, Jiang Wu's eyebrows were a little haggard, but the warm temperament on his body did not change at all.

"Miss Feng comes and goes freely." Jiang Wu didn't answer her question, his voice was very faint, and it had already dissipated with the wind before it even reached Feng Luotian's ears.

"I can't repay Gongzi Jiang's kindness, but now I still have important things to do, and I will definitely repay Gongzi's great kindness." Feng Luotian knew that he was blaming her for not saying goodbye, but she regretted it in her heart, regretting that she couldn't go down the mountain earlier and come to Anan earlier.

"Huh." Jiang Wu hooked the corners of his mouth, warm as water.

"You think you can come back if you go."

Feng Luo looked at this man who seemed to be gentle as jade and had no quarrel with the world, but he had already known everything in his chest, don't look over, "He killed Anan, I must avenge Anan." ”

"Huh." The man hooked the corners of his mouth again, only this time to find a little more sneer.

The man's eyes suddenly darkened, the corners of his mouth were playful, looking at her, and he walked towards him step by step.

"Just you?"

"Are you relying on your own wise strategy? Or is it by virtue of your noble princess status? Even if you do enter the palace, he is your only brother, can you really do it? Well? ”

Surprise!

Did he know her identity?

Feng Luotian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the man who was close at hand.

Zhu Yi read slightly, "Who are you?" ”

The man took a step back, the summer breeze blew the corners of his clothes, and he smiled lightly, "In Xia Jiangwu." ”

Feng Luo frowned, looking at the man with deep eyebrows.

"Want to know the truth?" Jiang Wu also looked at the woman with flat eyes.

Feng Luotian stared at the man tightly......

…………

A man and a woman came to the restaurant.

Both of them are dressed in white, like immortals who are not stained with mortal dust, as soon as the two of them come in, people's eyes are attracted, the man is handsome, gentle and elegant, like a weak scholar, but between the eyebrows is strong and powerful.

The woman next to the man wears a veil and can't see her appearance, but the woman is graceful, slender and elegant, and she must be a stunning beauty to stand next to such a man.

The man and woman went upstairs one after the other, found a seat, and Jiang Wu sat down.

Feng Luo frowned, looked around, and sat opposite the man.

Looking at the man suspiciously, Feng Luo leaned out, "What are you bringing me here for?" ”

Jiang Wu didn't rush to answer, but poured a cup of tea for her, poured another cup of tea for herself, and took a sip before Jiang Wu looked at her lightly, "Watch the play." ”

"Watching a play?" Feng Luotian looked at him even more strangely.

"From now on, you have to remember that Feng Luotian is dead, no matter how the play is performed at that time, you must be regarded as a qualified theatergoer."

Unable to figure out the man's expression, Feng Luo simply ignored it, turned his head, and Feng Luo looked out the window. They sat in a window seat, and from here, they could just see the torture table in the center of the market.

Feng Luo was bored, the man didn't let her lift the veil, and now he was idle, but she couldn't even drink a cup of hot tea.

When Feng Luotian looked out the window again, there was already a sea of people near the execution ground.

Why did everyone come to the execution ground, is there someone who wants to be executed today?

Feng Luotian was slightly curious, looked carefully, and saw the torture car coming to the side not far away.

Stunned!

The man in the torture car was shackled and dressed in prison uniform.

It's Mo Beiqi!

Feng Luotian was so frightened that he hurriedly got up from his seat.

The action was so big that it had already attracted others to look to the sidelines.

Jiang Wu was careless, but glanced at her slightly.

Feng Luo noticed it and sat down calmly.

"How could Mo Beiqi be in the torture car?" The woman's breath is slightly chaotic.

"He's the protagonist of today's play." Jiang Wu opened lightly.

"What the hell is going on?" Feng Luo looked at the man's breezy appearance, and felt a little anxious.

"He will be scourged today." Jiang Wu finally raised his eyes to look at her.

Although he wore a veil, her panic caught him in his eyes.

"Flogging?" Feng Luotian frowned, how could she not know the severity of this whipping punishment.

"Why?"

"For you."

Feng Luo's brows furrowed, and he stared at Jiang Wu in confusion.

"On top of your mourning hall, he made a bet with Feng Jingxuan that if it was really you in the coffin, he would be willing to be whipped by ninety-nine eighty-one vines for you."

"But I'm still alive?!"

"He just wants the world to prove that Feng Luotian is dead, he personally examined your body, and he is willing to suffer this whipping punishment, which means that he lost his bet with Feng Jingxuan, and you are really dead."

While the two were talking, Mo Beiqi had been escorted to the execution ground, and in front of the execution ground, Feng Luotian's spiritual seat was placed on the table.

Mo Beiqi knelt in front of her spiritual seat, and after not seeing her for many days, the men had grown blue-black stubble, and their angular jaws were tight.

The executioner stood behind the man, nine vines in his hands, strewn into one, and the vines were covered with spikes.