Seeing that the wedding date was approaching, Feng Yulan became more and more irritable, and the vases and cups in the room were changed one after another, and Bi'er shrank in the corner, for fear that Feng Yulan would spill her anger on herself.

"Second Miss, the wedding date is approaching, the head of the family asked you to pick out a few pieces of jewelry for dowry!" Yu Fu said.

Feng Yulan took a deep breath and suppressed the unwillingness in her heart, "I know!" ”

Coming to Miaoyu Pavilion, Feng Yulan's mood was much better. As he was choosing, a familiar voice was heard in the distance.

"Brother Mo, do you think this looks good?" Yueling asked, holding a bead hairpin.

Mo Wenqing really didn't have an appreciation for these daughters' things, but seeing Yueling so excited, he nodded in agreement, "It's beautiful!" ”

"Then I'll buy some for Miss and go back!" Yueling was about to hand the bead hairpin to the guy, but was stopped by a hand.

"My lady wants this hairpin!"

Yueling turned her head and saw Bi'er's face with a look of disdain.

"Bi'er, this is what I took a fancy to first, why did you grab it!" Yueling said angrily.

"Just because Bi'er is Miss Ben's person!" Feng Yulan walked over with her head raised proudly.

Seeing Feng Yulan, Yueling became even more angry. Although she is just a maid, she is only a maid of her young lady, and she will not grovel to others. What's more, Feng Yulan still wants to hurt the bad guy of her young lady!

"Second Miss, this pearl hairpin is obviously my first fancy!" Yueling said angrily.

Feng Yulan's eyes sank, and then she slapped her. If Yueling didn't have the ability to resist before, but now that she is a third-level spiritual warrior, it's no problem to dodge a slap.

Feng Yulan's slap was in vain and she was immediately furious, ", Miss Ben taught you a lesson, you dare to hide!" ”

Saying that, Feng Yulan raised her hand again, but this time she was stopped by Mo Wenqing, "Second Miss, don't go too far!" ”

"Heh~" Feng Yulan looked at Mo Wenqing contemptuously, "Another dog, Feng Lingxi is really a good skill!" It's not enough to seduce His Royal Highness the King and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and now he won't even let go of the lowly man! ”

"Shut up!" Mo Wenqing said angrily!

Feng Yulan just insulted him, but she couldn't insult Feng Lingxi. Feng Lingxi is Mo Wenqing and Yueling's reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

Mo Wenqing slapped his palm at Feng Yulan, and the strength of the spirit level was exposed.

"You're a spirit!!" Feng Yulan was surprised.

"So what?" Mo Wenqing said angrily in a cold voice.

Feng Yulan's eyes gradually cooled, she didn't expect that this little follower beside Feng Lingxi was actually a spirit person, why was the person who followed her an ordinary subordinate, and Feng Lingxi had a spirit cultivator who volunteered to follow, Feng Yulan's jealousy was ignited again.

"A shitty thing is also worthy of spiritual cultivation, Miss Ben will teach you the rules today!"

Feng Yulan used her spiritual power and slapped it at Mo Wenqing, although Mo Wenqing cultivated quickly, Feng Yulan was the sixth level of the spirit after all, five levels higher than him, and he was not Feng Yulan's opponent.

Mo Wenqing was knocked out and fell to the door of Miaoyu Pavilion. Yueling hurriedly helped him up, "Brother Mo, are you okay?" ”

Mo Wenqing spat out a mouthful of blood, and stared at Feng Yulan with cold eyes, "I'm fine!" Go find Miss! ”

"Nope! Brother Mo, I can't leave you behind! Yueling gritted her teeth and blocked in front of Mo Wenqing, "Feng Yulan, I'm not afraid of you!" You are not allowed to hurt Brother Mo! ”

Feng Yulan walked out proudly, condescendingly admiring the panic on Yueling's face that could not be hidden.

"A cheap maid is a cheap maid, and she has to protect the wild man when she dies!"

"I ...... I'm not afraid of you! Yueling clenched her palms tightly and forced herself to face Feng Yulan.

Yueling has been a slave since she was a child and is used to being cowardly and humble. Although she has changed a lot over the years, she exudes an indelible fear from her bones for a young lady like Feng Yulan, who has always been high.

Yueling's hands were trembling, and she was desperately telling herself in her heart, I am Miss's maid, and I don't need to yield to anyone except Miss!!

Yueling gritted her teeth and suppressed the fear in her heart, and at the same time, her palm's spiritual power gathered.

Feng Yulan sneered disdainfully, ", Miss Ben will let you see what real spiritual power is!" ”

After saying that, Feng Yulan's figure flashed, and she slapped at Yueling with the full strength of the sixth level of the spirit person.

Yueling is just a spiritual warrior, and even if she tries her best, she can't stop Feng Yulan.

With a palm, Yueling's figure fell to the ground like a fragile autumn leaf. Mo Wenqing wanted to catch her, but he himself was seriously injured, and he could only watch Yueling fall to the ground, and the corners of his mouth kept overflowing bright red blood.

"Tsukiling !!!" Mo Wenqing's eyes were red, and he desperately crawled towards Yueling, but Feng Yulan came to Yueling's side one step ahead of him, looking at Yueling who was already dying, Feng Yulan's eyes were full of triumphant smiles.

"Huh! Feng Lingxi should be sad if you die! ”

Yueling opened her mouth to say something, but the blood that kept spilling from her mouth made her unable to make a sound at all. But Feng Yulan could still see from the shape of her mouth, she said, "You can never compare to Miss!" ”

Feng Yulan's eyes sank, and then she pulled out her dagger and aimed it at Yueling's chest.

"Don't !!" Mo Wenqing roared hysterically, but did not stop Feng Yulan's movements.

Hearing a snort, the sharp knife stabbed into Yueling's chest, Yueling spit out a mouthful of blood, the pain had made her lose her mind, her life was disappearing little by little, and at the last moment of closing her eyes, Yueling turned her head to look at Mo Wenqing, squirming her lips.

Mo Wenqing knew what she was talking about, tears blurred his eyes, he wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound.

Away from the palace

Feng Lingxi was cultivating, but suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Xi'er, what's wrong?" Jun Liyan hurriedly asked.

"It's fine!" Feng Lingxi frowned, how could she suddenly be unstable, as if something bad was about to happen.

Thundered!

There was thunder in the sky, as if it was going to rain.

Yueling and Mo Wenqing, why haven't they come back after going out for so long?

Feng Lingxi wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, "It's going to rain, Yueling and Wenqing haven't come back, I'll go find them!" ”

"This king is with you!"

The two had just gone out with umbrellas, and the rain was pouring down. In the distance, a teenager holding a person stumbled over step by step.

Feng Lingxi looked at it fixedly, it turned out to be Mo Wenqing, and the one he was holding in his arms was actually Yueling.

The umbrella in Feng Lingxi's hand suddenly fell, and she hurriedly ran over, looking at Yue Ling, who was not a trace of anger in Mo Wenqing's arms, and her heart ached.

Mo Wenqing slammed his knees to the ground, "Miss, I'm sorry!" I didn't protect Yueling! Mo Wenqing choked up and said.

Feng Lingxi's nose was sore, and she stretched out her hand and trembled to reach under Yueling's nose, without a trace of breath. Tears blurred her eyes in an instant, and Feng Lingxi wanted to speak, but she only felt a burning pain in her throat.

After a long time, Feng Lingxi hugged Yueling into her arms, "Yueling, don't sleep!" Didn't you say go buy me a hairpin? How did you fall asleep? ”

Feng Lingxi's voice trembled and choked, and the cold raindrops hit her face, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

"Yueling! Yueling ............"

Feng Lingxi called out one after another, but the person in his arms didn't respond at all.

"Miss, I'm sorry!" Mo Wenqing lowered his head reproachfully.

Feng Lingxi's eyes gradually filled with coldness, "Who is it?" ”

"It's Feng Yulan!" Mo Wenqing gritted his teeth.

Feng Lingxi's hands gradually clenched, and her nails embedded in her palms didn't feel any pain.

Jun Liyan didn't say a word when he saw this, but only held an umbrella to quietly shield Feng Lingxi from the wind and rain.

Feng Lingxi carried Yueling into the house, brought hot water to wipe the blood stains on Yueling's body little by little, and changed her into her favorite dress.

For a whole day and night, Feng Lingxi sat beside Yueling's corpse without saying a word, only quietly looking at Yueling's bloodless face.

Jun Liyan walked in and looked at Feng Lingxi, whose face was haggard and her eyes were red and swollen, and there was a pain in her heart.

"She won't want to see you so sad!" Jun Li poured a glass of water and handed it to Feng Lingxi's mouth.

Feng Lingxi was stunned and didn't open her mouth.

"If you want revenge, cheer yourself up first, okay?"

Hearing this, Feng Lingxi finally reacted.

Jun Liyan is right, she wants to avenge Yueling!!

Feng Lingxi took the cup and drank the water, and as she drank it, tears fell down her eyes uncontrollably.

"If you want to cry, cry as much as you want!"

Jun Liyan took Feng Lingxi into his arms and let her tears soak her clothes.

Feng Lingxi's cry was heartbreaking, and the rain in the sky gradually became heavier, as if she was grieving for Feng Lingxi.

Feng Lingxi cried for a long, long time, until she couldn't shed tears at all before she gradually stopped.

Jun Liyan took out an ice bead and put it into Yueling's mouth, and a layer of frost instantly condensed on Yueling's corpse,

"Ice beads can keep her body from rotting for a year!"

Hearing this, Feng Lingxi suddenly looked at Jun Liyan, "What do you mean?" Is Yueling still saved? ”

"The Imperial Capital Academy has gathered capable people, maybe there is a way to bring the dead back to life!"

"Coming back from the dead? Can it really be? Feng Lingxi looked at Jun Liyan in surprise.

"Cultivation is to go against the sky, and to come back to life is also to go against the heavens, and breaking the heavens may be possible!" Jun Lixi's faint words caused a storm in Feng Lingxi's heart.

Imperial Capital Academy, is it? For Yueling, she will definitely go!

Feng Lingxi put Yueling's body into the Prajna Silver Ring, and when she walked out of the door, she saw Mo Wenqing kneeling in the rain. Feng Lingxi hurriedly stepped forward to help him up,

"What are you doing here?"

"Miss, I'm sorry! I didn't protect Yueling, I was useless, so I caused Yueling to be like this! Mo Wenqing gritted his teeth with red eyes.

"It's none of your business! If you can save your life, there is nothing to be sorry for! Get up, your injuries are not healed, go back and rest! ”

The concern in Feng Lingxi's eyes made Mo Wenqing even more self-reproachful. He thought that the weight in Feng Lingxi's heart was never as good as Yueling, if he could, he would rather die than him!

"If you really blame yourself, cultivate hard and avenge Yueling!" Feng Lingxi said.

"Yes, Miss!" Mo Wenqing nodded heavily.

At this moment in the Feng family, Feng Ming heard that Feng Yulan had killed Yue Ling on the street, although he was dissatisfied, he didn't say anything.