"Old man Beitang, what are you doing here?"

Feng Wuwu suddenly got up, his eyes wide.

Her sharp peach blossom eyes stared at the dagger on Beitang Longting's chest, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Beitang Long Ting saw that Feng Wu Wu woke up, strode forward, squeezed Jun Mo Ran away, and sat on the side of the couch instead, "Is your body better?" ”

"Stay away from you. I can't smell blood. ”

Feng Wuwu turned her head, she didn't smell blood, she just couldn't bear to see him hurt for her.

Gu Nanfeng saw the tense posture of the two of them, and played in a round again and again, "Feng Wuwu, you are lucky." With the blood of your old man, in time, you will be able to cure the disease. ”

Hearing this, Feng Wuwu's face not only showed a trace of joy, but became even more depressed.

She gently pushed away the Beitang Dragon Thunder that was blocking her like a mountain, and said sullenly, "Ye and you are not related, your heart's blood can't save Ye." ”

"You're my son."

Beitang Long Ting looked at Feng Wuwu with tears in his eyes, he didn't mind her particularly detached attitude, and said with special concern, "If you can be safe, even if you dry the blood of this king, this king will not hesitate." ”

Feng Wuwu's expression was faint, and he said coldly, "Go out, you need to recuperate." ”

Beitang Long Ting stared intently at Feng Wuwu's cheeks, and he realized that Feng Wuwu's appearance was so similar to himself.

For the past seventeen years, he has been so confused!

"Don't worry, you have suffered all these years."

Beitang Long Ting's voice was choked, and when he thought that she had never lived comfortably in the past seventeen years, he longed to insert two more stabs in his chest.

"Can you stop crying? Cry and cry, like the girls! ”

Feng Wuwu had a headache, she didn't expect Beitang Longting to cry more than Qingluan.

It's made like water!

Beitang Long Ting wiped his face indiscriminately, and said with a smile on his face, "If you don't want to see this king, this king will come back later." ”

With a little force, he pulled out the dagger inserted in his chest, and instructed Gu Nanfeng in a deep voice, "If it's not enough, just tell this king." ”

"Go back and give birth, don't move, and be careful of angina."

Gu Nanfeng nodded, and specially instructed Beitang Longting.

Feng Wuwu lightly glanced at the blood stains on Long Ting's chest in Beitang, and his heart was mixed.

As soon as Beitang Longting walked on his front feet, Liu Xian, who was half-leaning on the door of the inner room, suddenly wrung his handkerchief and wept.

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Mo Ran, who was standing in front of her, blocking her sight, and asked softly, "Bullying Liu Xian again?" ”

"What is this king bullying him for?"

Jun Moran stared coldly, and his eyes were a little bright, and he sighed slightly, and he was angry.

I have to say that Liu Xie is indeed a big scourge.

is thick-skinned, accustomed to acting, and puts him together from time to time, making him speechless.

Xu is a fan of the authorities, Feng Wuwu was stunned because he couldn't see Liu Xian's affection for her, only when he was under the fence and had no sense of security, so he tried his best to seek her approval.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Wuwu patiently asked Liu Xian, who was crying breathlessly.

Hearing this, Liu Xian covered his face with his water sleeves, gently wiped away a little tears on his face, and then twisted Yang Liu's thin waist, and walked to the couch.

Before he could speak, the tears that had just been stopped welled up in his eyes again.

"General Fengxiao, my brother was killed."

"Who?"

"Hokudo Rinne."

Seeing that Liu Xie was so determined, Feng Wuwu couldn't help but feel confused, "Liu Xie, what are you hiding?" ”

"It's a long story."

Liu Xian didn't plan to tell Feng Wuwu what Liu Yuan had asked him to tell Feng Wuwu one by one, he was afraid that he would have no use value, so Feng Wuwu kicked him away.

Liu Yuan's death can be regarded as a wake-up call for him.

If he doesn't take action, sooner or later, Hokudo Rinon will find out about him, and he will inevitably die at that time.

After careful consideration, Liu Xie finally told the story of the tragedy that happened seventeen years ago.

"Our Liu family, who has been a slave for generations, has a humble status, and is a pariah in the eyes of many people. As the so-called feng shui rotates, twenty years ago, my aunt Liu became the head of the Beili Palace, and the scenery is infinite. ”

"Liu?"

Feng Wuwu often hears people mention the Liu family.

It is rumored that after Ling Susu's violent death, Liu also crashed into the pillar and died.

Liu Xian took a breath, and then said, "Less than twelve hours after the first queen died violently, news came from the palace, saying that my aunt was grief-stricken and died by hitting a pillar. After that, in only half a month, my aunt's family died one after another, and even the two cousins who were studying in a private school were not spared. What's even more tragic is that my father and mother rushed to collect the body of my aunt's family, and unfortunately they were killed. Since then, my brother and I have been the only ones left in the family to rely on each other. The neighbors took pity on our brother and took turns to help us. ”

"Who has your aunt offended?"

Liu Xian hurriedly handed a jasper hairpin that looked a little old to Feng Wuwu, "This hairpin is a token brought to us by the maidservant in the palace. It is said that before the aunt came, she still held on to the jasper hairpin and refused to let go. ”

Feng Wuwu played with the jasper hairpin in his hand, and after a cursory look, he felt that it was unremarkable.

After weighing the weight of the jasper hairpin a little, I realized that there was a mystery hidden in the jasper hairpin.