After Lin Wumei put the wreath on his head by Feng Changlin, he hurriedly picked up the wreath and threw it away, after throwing away the wreath, Feng Changlin hurriedly ran away, kept running, Lin Wumei was itchy, and when he itched, he couldn't help scratching, scratching his arms red, his face was also red, and he scolded Feng Changlin while scratching.

At this time, Feng Changlin didn't know where to go, Lin Wumei looked around, couldn't see his shadow, and suddenly heard a whistle overhead, Lin Wumei looked up, and saw Feng Changlin lying on the roof, one hand supporting his head, after knowing that Lin Wumei saw him, he picked up a piece of grass, and then put this grass in his mouth.

Lin Wumei said: "You come down for me!" ”

Feng Changlin said: "I won't go down." ”

Lin Wumei walked in a circle, picked up a stone under the tree in the corner of the courtyard, and said, "If you don't come down, I'll throw you with a stone." ”

Lin Wumei didn't lift the stone for long, her body was itching so much, it was so itchy that she threw the stone and scratched it, Feng Changlin smiled, "Meimei, what are you doing all the time?" ”

Lin Wumei's scratched skin is getting redder and redder, red rashes appear on the red skin, Feng Changlin, who was holding grass on the roof, looked at Lin Wumei, the more she looked at it, the more wrong it became, before she put the wreath on her head, she was fine before she touched the wreath, and after touching it, she kept scratching, as if it was ...... It's not a normal phenomenon.

Feng Changlin said: "Lin Wumei, what's wrong with you?" ”

Lin Wumei didn't answer him, Feng Changlin spit out the grass in his mouth, came down from the roof, first down from the roof to the wall, and then jumped down from the wall, and walked to Lin Wumei's side, when he approached, he saw the dense red rash on Lin Wumei's face, and there were countless red rashes on his hands and neck, and so on.

Could it be that the wreath hurt her?

Feng Changlin picked up the wreath, and Lin Wumei said, "Take it and roll away." ”

Feng Changlin knew that this was a problem with flowers, and Lin Wumei was allergic to pollen.

I originally wanted to make a wreath to tease her, but I didn't expect to get into trouble. Feng Changlin hurriedly walked away with a wreath, and soon brought back a doctor.

After bringing the doctor here, Feng Changlin gave the doctor a piece of silver, and after the doctor accepted the silver, Feng Changlin waited outside the museum. Feng Changlin asked the doctor to pretend to pass by, saw Lin Wumei, and found that she was abnormal before going to treat her, the doctor did so, and after the doctor saw Lin Wumei's condition, he prescribed a few medicines, and after leaving, Feng Changlin, who was waiting for him outside, asked, "How is she?" ”

The doctor said: "Pollen allergies, try not to let her touch flowers in the future." ”

Feng Changlin hurriedly nodded, "Got it." ”

Liang Jian came to Fengfu to talk to Feng Yuanzhi for a long time, and then was silent for a long time, Li Wangquan watched from the side, and he didn't know what to say, so he watched the two of them sit together but didn't communicate much, and when they really finished talking, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was leaving, so he followed the Prince.

The two were silent for a long time, but Liang Jian spoke first: "I plan to come to Fengfu to propose." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's hand holding the tea bowl tightened, she didn't want to marry the prince, and she didn't think that she would marry him one day.

Feng Yuanzhi asked knowingly: "Who do you want to marry?" ”

Liang Jian was about to answer, when Feng Changlin ran in from outside, shouting as he ran, "Sister, I'm back." ”

Feng Changlin walked in a hurry, and before he stepped into the door, he kicked the threshold, and the whole person fell down with a bang, his two hands and two legs separated, and the wreath that he was originally holding in his hand fell on Liang Jian's head as soon as he threw it away.

Feng Yuanzhi's eyebrows jumped, and Liang Jian made amends, Liang Jian picked up the wreath in his hand, looked at Feng Yuanzhi, and said with a slight smile: "This wreath is very beautiful, suitable for you to wear." ”

Feng Yuanzhi didn't continue, and said, "My younger brother is not sensible, and I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will bear with me." ”

Liang Jian said: "It's okay, he's still young, and it's normal for him to love to play." ”

Feng Yuanzhi glanced at Feng Changlin, "Don't get out yet!" ”

Feng Changlin lowered his head and let out an "oh", and then retreated.

Liang Jian asked Li Wangquan to go out as well, and only Feng Yuanzhi, Liang Jian, and Ah Qin were left in the lobby, as well as two maids standing at the door.

Liang Jian took a step closer to Feng Yuanzhi and said: "Since the first time I met you, I have been thinking about you, I was injured at that time, it was you who saved me, although I didn't know who you were at that time, but I have always been grateful to you and wanted to find you, and then I knew that you were the eldest lady of the Feng family, and I knew ........."

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Feng Yuanzhi interrupted Liang Jian, "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has nothing to do, please go back." ”

Liang Jian said: "Are you blaming me for not saving Anwar in the first place?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi was silent.

Liang Jian said: "Answer me." ”

Ah Qin saw that Feng Yuanzhi's face was not very good, thinking that something unpleasant had happened during her absence from Fengfu, looking at Feng Yuanzhi's reaction, with her understanding of Feng Yuanzhi, she knew that Feng Yuanzhi must not like Liang Jian very much in her heart.

Ah Qin said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Miss has been away from home for many days and only came back today, so it's time for Miss to rest." ”

Feng Yuanzhi blinked slightly, there was indeed tiredness in her eyes, and the man in white was gone, she was a little depressed anyway.

Hearing Ah Qin say this, Liang Jian didn't say any more, although he wanted to say it, it seemed that Feng Yuanzhi didn't want him to say it, since she didn't want to hear it, then he wouldn't say it.

Liang Jian restrained his breath, she didn't accept the gifts, she didn't want to listen to her talk, it seems that he doesn't have to stay here anymore, go back today, come back another day, maybe after a while, she will slowly not care so much about him not only refusing to save Anwar but also killing him.

Liang Jian said goodbye to Feng Yuanzhi and left Feng Mansion with his people.

After watching Liang Jian leave at the gate of Fengfu, Feng Yuanzhi exhaled, and was just sent back by the man in white, Liang Jian came to the door, and the reluctance in Feng Yuanzhi's heart has not subsided, as well as Anwar, and the white fox.........

Feng Yuanzhi sighed faintly, and Ah Qin said, "Miss, I see that you are tired and the weather is cold, let's go back quickly." ”

Feng Yuanzhi nodded and went back with Ah Qin.

When Feng Yuanzhi and Ah Qin walked back from the gate for more than ten steps, a guard walked in outside the door and said to Feng Yuanzhi: "Miss, an old woman dressed in tatters just came outside, saying that she was looking for you, do you want to drive her away?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Don't." ”

Feng Yuanzhi walked towards the door, recalling as she walked, she had met such an old woman before, for the old woman, the deepest impression she had was the mother of the man who robbed her money bag on the street, her physical illness had been cured by the man in white, the old woman had a filial son, how to say, she would not be reduced to the point of wearing tattered clothes.

Because Feng Yuanzhi walked fast, Ah Qin followed behind Feng Yuanzhi, accelerated his speed and chased after a few steps, and walked beside Feng Yuanzhi. Ah Qin never thought that when she saw someone outside the door when she walked out of the door, the person she saw would be her.

The old woman outside the door was indeed dressed in tattered clothes as the guards had said, she wore a shabby plain hat, her long messy hair hung down on both sides of her forehead, and her face was as dirty as if she hadn't washed her face in a long time. She was old, with two deep nasolabial folds on both sides of her nose, and several deep and obvious crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and when she saw Ah Qin for the first time, she grinned, and it was not difficult to find that there were only three or four teeth left in her mouth.

Ah Qin's heart hit the moment she saw her face, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but fall, she never thought that she would be able to see her again in this life.

This old woman is her mother.

When there was a disaster in her hometown, every household in the village did not harvest, and the people in her hometown starved to death one after another, and then a heavy rain flooded the village, and the rest of the people who did not starve to death were almost drowned in the flood, and she finally escaped and escaped. Later, she met Feng Yuanzhi, and was kindly taken in by Feng Yuanzhi, Feng Yuanzhi gave her food and lived for her, so that she could live well, although she herself was able to survive well with the help of Feng Yuanzhi, but her heart has always been concerned about her only relative in this world, and when she left her hometown, she thought that her mother was no longer there.

After many years of separation, when we met again, it was impossible for Ah Qin not to be excited, her mother's smile has always been remembered by her, she has often dreamed of her mother smiling at her over the years, but she didn't expect that one day she could finally see her smile with her own eyes.

Ah Qin took off her coat and draped it on the old woman's body, a trace of surprise flashed in Feng Yuanzhi's eyes, in her impression, Ah Qin had never been so kind to strangers.

That's true, because she's not a stranger to Aqin.

Ah Qin's eyes were full of tears, and he called softly: "Mother........"

Feng Yuanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, it turned out that this was Ah Qin's mother.

Ah Qin and the old woman hugged each other and cried into tears.

Feng Yuanzhi called the maid to settle Ah Qin's mother well, picked out a few good clothes for her to buy, prepared a good meal for her to fill her stomach, and prepared a room for her to be adjacent to Ah Qin. At Ah Qin's request, Feng Yuanzhi agreed to let her live in the same room as her mother.

The mother and daughter have not seen each other for many years, and now they are reunited, Feng Yuanzhi let them reunite well, and because she was tired, she went back to the room to rest.

In the dreams of the past few days, there are few people in white, few fairies in white, and few Anwar, even if they appear, they only stay in her dreams for a moment, and when they leave, no matter how Feng Yuanzhi calls, they will not look back at her. Feng Yuanzhi is very tired, often going to bed early in the morning and going to bed from night to morning, sometimes unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

I thought it was a dream that I walked to the window and looked out at the rain and fog outside, it was a reality for the man in white to smile at her, it was a dream for Ah Qin to send soup, it was a reality for the fairy in white to hold her hand, it was a dream to think that Feng Changlin was in trouble again, and it was a reality for Anwar to call her Feng Yuanzhi.........

There is also the white fox named Xiao Lian who will appear in her dreams, and the cockroach that was trampled to death by Xiao Lian, as well as the house that the man in white conjured up, and the lantern that the man in white wants to give her.........

I can't count how many days have passed, and when she woke up in a dream one day and saw a farewell letter on several cases, she realized that she was really in reality.

This farewell letter was left by Ah Qin, the letter said that Ah Qin had gone with her mother, she was grateful to her for helping her all these years and seeing her as a friend, and now she has been reunited with her mother, who is old and frustrated, and it is inconvenient to live alone, she wants to accompany her mother, and asks her to forgive her for saying goodbye.

Feng Yuanzhi clenched the letter, and the more she squeezed it, the tighter she became.........

Day after day, year after year, in the blink of an eye, a few spring and autumn have passed in the world, spring and autumn have come and gone several times, the people around her have come and gone, come and go, and have not come again, Feng Yuanzhi thought, maybe she will not see the few people she wants to see in this life.

Three years have passed in the world, Liang Jian ascended the throne and inherited the throne, I heard that he took two side concubines a year before he ascended the throne, and he was obsessed with not marrying the Qingqiu Emperor, but it seems that he finally figured it out, He still decided to marry someone other than the Qingqiu Emperor.

Liang Jian came to Fengfu once in three years, when Ah Qin had just left a few days ago, Feng Yuanzhi refused to see him on the grounds of physical discomfort, and he never came again.

I really didn't expect time to pass so quickly........

When one day, Feng Changlin took Lin Wumei's hand and walked into the house together, the two of them talked and laughed, one laughed happily, and the other laughed happily and shyly, Feng Yuanzhi thought that she was wrong.

This year, Feng Changlin is already nineteen years old, and next year will be the year of the weak crown, and now it is also a marriageable age.

In the backyard of Fengfu, a small pavilion was built a year ago, and a small lake was dug up, it was a summer, the water on the lake was rippling, and the green water was covered with a lotus leaf and lotus flowers, she held a fan, sat in the gazebo while fanning herself, while looking at the lake scenery.

The maid came and said softly, "Miss, the slave will come and fan you." ”

This maid is different from Ah Qin, compared with Ah Qin, she is a little submissive in doing things, easy to be timid, and she doesn't dare to appear on the big scene, for fear that she will do something wrong, and even every word she says is estimated to have been weighed several times in advance before she dares to say it. Feng Yuanzhi has not had a personal maid by her side in the past few years, this maid has only been here for a few months, although Feng Yuanzhi treats her well, but she can't get familiar with her.

This maid has a name, called Ah Tu, Feng Yuanzhi handed her the fan in her hand, and when she fanned the wind for her, Feng Yuanzhi quietly looked at the lake with lotus roots, and said lightly: "In the future, you will be called Xiaohe." ”

Xiaohe responded gratefully, "Miss Xie." ”

Over the years, Feng Yuanzhi has developed a habit, that is, every night when it is not raining and the breeze is cool, she will carry a lantern out of the room, this lantern is white, she mentioned it for three years, although the lantern has been mentioned for three years, the white is easy to stain, but three years have passed and it looks good. Everyone in the house knows that this lantern is regarded as a treasure by the eldest lady, but no one knows that this lantern is obviously an ordinary lantern, why she is so concerned about such a lantern, and she is not even willing to change it for so many years.

Feng Yuanzhi never let her subordinates touch this lantern, including her maid Xiaohe, Xiaohe is obedient and well-behaved, and she listens to Feng Yuanzhi's words very much, and never touches it.

On this day, the sun was pouring into the city, Feng Yuanzhi sat in the pavilion, looking at the lotus flowers one after another, no one knew what she was thinking about when her eyes stopped, it could be a lantern, it could be the white-clothed fairy who used to be on her lips, or it could be his brother's marriage, no one can say.

Feng Changlin took Lin Wumei's hand, walked all the way from the outside of the mansion to the mansion, and then walked from the front yard to the backyard, until he saw his old sister, who was still sitting in the pavilion as always looking at the lotus flowers, and happily pulled Lin Wumei over.

Feng Yuanzhi heard the footsteps behind her, not only one person, but two people, and knew that the people who came were Feng Changlin and Lin Wumei.

Over the years, Feng Changlin has indeed not been as playful as before, and his playfulness has slowly been taken back, Feng Yuanzhi, as his sister, often disciplines him, and naturally gradually discovers his changes, but she never thought that when Feng Changlin comes back one day, he will happily lead Lin Wumei into the house together.

A few days ago, the marriage of Feng Changlin and Lin Wumei was slightly mentioned, Lin Wumei was not there that day, and Feng Changlin brought his future daughter-in-law to talk in detail on this day.

Lin Wumei is a lively and cheerful person, and she is generous, and what she is not good at is calculating, for the Feng Mansion to give them the Lin family's dowry, Lin Wumei bluntly said that she would marry without a dowry. Feng Yuanzhi smiled slightly, and ordered to go down and let the subordinates prepare the bride price.

Master Fengjiang was seriously ill a year ago, resigned from his official position in the Taiwan Academy, and wanted to return to his hometown, but the emperor remembered that he was conscientious, honest and upright, so he continued to live in this mansion, and rewarded him with a hundred taels of gold for him to enjoy his old age in peace. Since Master Feng Jiang was sick in bed, all the things up and down in the house were handed over to Feng Yuanzhi to take care of, Feng Changlin and Lin Wumei's marriage, Feng Yuanzhi mentioned it to Feng Jiang, Feng Jiang has seen Lin Wumei, she is a good girl, I want to come to Changlin to be with her, and my life will be good.

The marriage of Changlin and Lin Wumei is scheduled for the 26th of this month, Feng Yuanzhi asked his subordinates to send the dowry to Lin Wumei's home at the beginning of this month, Lin Wumei has no father, he is the head of the family, and he is the master of his own marriage, and after accepting the dowry, he is waiting to happily marry Feng Changlin as his wife.

However, I didn't expect that on the night of the wedding, Fengfu caught fire.

It was very windy that night, and the fire was very strong and swift, and those who did not have time to escape were burned alive.

Not only is it on fire, but there are also killers who sneak into the house and start a killing ring, some of them kill people when they see them, and the other few find the right target to kill.

In the wedding room of Feng Changlin and Lin Wumei, a few rushed in, and in Feng Yuanzhi's room, a few also rushed in. Many people in the house who couldn't escape jumped into the lotus lake in the backyard and drowned alive.

After a struggle, Feng Yuanzhi killed these people who broke into her room one by one, she was most worried about her father's safety, after getting rid of these people, the first person to find was Feng Jiang.

Feng Jiang's room was on fire, the sandalwood on the house was about to collapse, the smoke was everywhere, filling the entire Feng Mansion, Feng Yuanzhi was choked and coughed several times, walked inside quickly, and before the sandalwood on the roof had not fallen, he carried Feng Jiang out on his back, and stopped in the yard that had not yet been burned by the fire, looking for a way out.

Feng Jiang is seriously ill, it's not that he doesn't want to go, it's that he feels that his life is coming to an end, and it's no longer necessary to go, Feng Yuanzhi is only in his twenties, and he still has a lot of years, he can't let Feng Yuanzhi lose anything in order to save him, let her leave quickly, leave him alone.

Let her leave her father here to be burned alive by the fire, Feng Yuanzhi would never agree, she once again let Feng Jiang lie down on his back, carry him on his back and continue to walk.

Feng Jiang refused, and pushed her with all his strength, pushing him to the ground, Feng Yuanzhi's heart was shocked, turned around and held Feng Jiang in his arms, and was about to carry him again, Feng Yuanzhi reached out to stop her, so that she would not waste her efforts in vain, he was already a weak body, and he would not live long.

Two lines of tears flowed from Feng Yuanzhi's eyes.

The people who came to kill Feng Changlin and Lin Wumei were all holding knives, Feng Changlin refused to learn martial arts since he was a child, and he relied on Lin Wumei to protect him alone, but Feng Changlin didn't want to make trouble for Lin Wumei, he could fight if he could, and if he couldn't fight, he would smash people with things, and he picked up a few cases and smashed them at the people who wanted to kill them, but he didn't hit any of them, but was kicked several times, kicking him to the ground with a few cases.

Lin Wumei helped him up, and was cut by each of these people with a knife, Lin Wumei was in danger, and carried several cases that fell to the ground and blocked their knives, but this block, several cases were split several times.

After Lin Wumei was split in several cases, a few flying feet kicked away, kicked those people away, kicked them away, kicked them off the chin again and again, and after snatching the knife in the hand of one of them, Lin Wumei stabbed the heart of the person who was robbed of the knife, and then kicked him fiercely, kicked him in the chest, kicked him into the fire, and burned him alive.

Feng Changlin stood up from the ground and said, "Meimei, I'll help you." ”

I saw Feng Changlin pick up a knife to peel the fruit and come over, Lin Wumei said, "No, you go quickly." ”

Lin Wumei swung the knife again, slashing another person under the knife, but just after killing this person, a knife came from the side, not only on the right side, but also on the left side, Feng Changlin saw this, held the knife in his hand and stabbed quickly towards the person on Lin Wumei's left, but no matter how fast it was, it couldn't be as fast as that person, Feng Changlin's knife had just stabbed past, and the person reacted extremely quickly, not only swept over with a kick, but the knife in his hand also slashed quickly.

"Wow ........."

The flying knife slashed and stabbed into Feng Changlin's heart.

Lin Wumei's heart hit at this moment, her heartstrings tightened, and she called out loudly, "Changlin ........."

Before the words fell, Feng Changlin had already fallen down with a thud.

Lin Wumei's eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist, tears flowed out, slid out of her eyes, slid across her cheeks, and fell to the ground, although the tears were silent, Lin Wumei could hear the sound of heartbreak.

Feng Changlin is dead.........

On the wedding night, the groom official died.........

Lin Wumei cried in pain, the hand holding the handle of the knife became harder and harder, the nail pinched into the palm of the hand, the palm was pinched through by the nail, oozing a trace of bright red blood, and this trace of bright red blood slipped from the palm of the hand drop by drop, and dripped to the ground drop by drop.

At this moment, my heart is like a knife.........

Lin Wumei clenched the knife in her hand and swung it dozens of times, refusing to stop for a long time, the picture of Feng Changlin falling repeatedly appeared in her mind, and she shouted in pain while waving the knife in her hand, and when she finally stopped her hand, the cry also turned into a low whimper, the group of people who wanted to kill her had been killed by her, and the knife was covered with blood, the blade was pointing down, and the bright red blood on the knife kept flowing down.

"Bang dang!"

The knife in his hand slipped from his hand, and a pair of newcomers in bright red wedding clothes, one lying and one standing, one bleeding and one crying, "plop", Lin Wumei knelt on the ground, hugged Feng Changlin into his arms, and cried heartbreakingly.