"What do you say? Believe it or not, I'm tearing your mouth apart? Feng Qingmad was even more furious, clenched his fists, and made a posture of wanting to beat people.

Several yacha subconsciously took two steps back and stared at her with strange eyes.

In their opinion, the current Feng Qingmadness has been stimulated too much, and his spirit is a little abnormal, so he may be crazy.

"Dingguo Gong is indeed no longer alive, it's useless for you to make trouble here, if you really have filial piety, it's better to go to his grave and burn more paper money!"

Feng Qing glared at the speaker angrily, tried to calm himself down, gritted his teeth and asked, "Where did you bury my father?" ”

"How do we know that? The body was taken away by the people of the Criminal Department, we just heard that it was buried, and we don't know where it was buried, but since it is the Duke of Dingguo, it is impossible to hastily dig a pit and bury it, no matter what, it should be buried in your Feng family's cemetery, right? ”

Yes, Feng Heng will definitely be buried in the Feng family cemetery after he dies, Feng Qingfang couldn't help but pat his head, he must be confused, he didn't expect this.

However, it stands to reason that Feng Heng's body should not be handed over to the Feng family? How could he be taken away by the Criminal Department?

From the capital to the Feng family cemetery, it takes a day to come and go, and today the time is a little too late, and Feng Qingfang also has a lot of questions in his heart, and he wants to ask it clearly.

So he turned around and went to the criminal department.

Only Song Yifeng was an acquaintance in the Criminal Department, so naturally she could only look for him by name, but the guard at the door told her that Song Yifeng was not in the official office, and she had already gone out to work an hour ago, and she didn't know when she would be able to return.

There was no way, Feng Qingfang had to leave first, preparing to go directly to the Song Mansion to find someone in the evening.

When I returned to the courtyard in a depressed mood, it was already noon.

"Has Qin Luo come back?" Feng asked as soon as she entered the door, she was anxious to know some news from Qin Luo, Mu Liancheng must know the ins and outs of Feng Heng's death.

But the dark guard shook his head and said, "Miss Qin hasn't returned yet." ”

Haven't come back yet?

Feng Qingfang couldn't help but wonder, in the past, Qin Luo could rush back in an hour and a half at most when he entered the palace, but today he didn't return after spending a morning, what was going on?

"If she comes back, let her come to me immediately."

After giving a command, Feng walked to the backyard lightly, preparing to go back to the room to calm down first.

But as soon as he walked to the door of the room, he ran into Lin Yitang, who had just come out.

"Your face is not very good, is something wrong? Didn't you see your father? ”

Feng Qing looked at each other wildly, and the mood that was not easy to calm down a little suddenly surged again.

"My dad died, four days ago the night he died in prison, you should be happy now, right?"

Lin Yitang was stunned for a moment, and a trace of consternation flashed in his eyes, but that was all.

"I'm sorry."

No, you're not sorry.

Feng shook her head lightly, she was really in no mood to talk to her, so she simply didn't say anything, turned around and went into the house.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yitang's voice came from behind him: "Since your father has passed away, there is no need for me to prove it to him again, can you let me go?" ”

This sentence is like a handful of salt, sprinkled on the wound in Feng Qing's heart.

She never imagined that Lin Yitang would be able to say such a thing at this time.

"Do you think that a dead man should not be innocent? My father's people can't be saved, but his reputation can be saved, she was indirectly killed by you, shouldn't you shoulder the responsibility of clearing his grievances? ”

Lin Yitang frowned and retorted: "He committed suicide, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"He's in jail for you! You ......" Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly changed color, "How do you know that my father committed suicide?" I only told you that he was dead, but I didn't say that he committed suicide. ”

"I, I found out by accident overhearing your men's private discussions, not long before you returned." Lin Yitang hurriedly explained.

Feng Qingyan didn't believe it too much, with Lin Yitang's skills, it was impossible to overhear the secret guard's speech, but if not, where did she hear it?

Lin Yitang will definitely not explain honestly, and she can't force her to answer, so let's do this for the time being.

"It's impossible to let you go, stay put!"

After saying it coldly, Feng closed the door with a frenzied "bang".

"You ......" Lin Yitang was about to say something, but he swallowed it back as the door closed, and he had to sigh in his heart, this daughter is not like her at all.

Feng sat down at the table and drank two sips of tea in a huff, and heard the voice outside: "Madam, the sun is too hot here, it's not good to have too much sun, let's go back to the house." ”

Lin Yitang said: "Alas, even you are so considerate, why doesn't she understand me at all?" ”

"I ......" Phew!

Feng lightly slapped the teacup on the table, and endured it for a long time before he didn't scold the latter word.

This Lin Yitang can be regarded as a superb.

After staying in the room for an afternoon, it wasn't until the sun went down that Feng Qingfang walked out of the room, but Qin Luo still didn't come back.

Something must have happened...... Feng Qingfang thought so.

But she couldn't take care of Qin Luo's affairs, and she was in a hurry to go to the Song Mansion, so she didn't think much about it and went out directly.

It was getting dark, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, so Feng Qingfang did not take a carriage, but walked on foot on the side of the street, wanting to take a break by the way.

"The three girls are so leisurely, and they still have the heart to go out for a walk."

The cold and deep voice reached his ears, which frightened Feng Qingfang's spine.

looked back suddenly, but saw a long figure slowly coming under the weak moonlight.

Mu Fengyan? How could it be him?

Feng Qingfang immediately clenched the willow moon knife on his waist and stared at the other party vigilantly, "Is there something wrong with Prince Jin?" ”

"You don't have to be so tense every time you see this king, right? This king really has no ill will towards you, why don't you believe it? Mu Fengyan said sincerely.

"No malice?" Feng Qing sneered coldly, "Then who sent my father to prison?" ”

"Didn't the governor of Jingzhao Mansion arrest people in?"

"There's no one else here, so don't pretend, right? Aren't those so-called witnesses arranged by your Prince Jin? Now that my father is dead in prison, and outsiders mistakenly think that he committed suicide in fear of sin, you must be very proud in your heart, right? ”

Mu Fengyan looked at Feng Qingfang motionlessly, and his smile gradually disappeared.

"Anyone who can't be used by this king will die, and if the prince of the kingdom is not only not used by me, but dares to look down on this king, he deserves to die! Even if he doesn't commit suicide, this king will take his life, so that he doesn't even have a whole corpse! ”

Feng Qingyan wanted to kill the person in front of her with a knife, but she couldn't do it, and she couldn't do it, so she had to be patient.

In a moment of her thought, Mu Fengyan took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Now that the Duke of Dingguo is dead, you can't go back to the Feng family, it's better to take refuge in this king, in the past, you offended and disrespected this king, this king can no longer be held accountable, how about it?" ”

"Blame for the past?" Feng raised his eyebrows lightly, hooked his lips and hummed lightly, "Then I really want to thank the prince for his magnanimity." ”

"However, you killed my father, there is a blood feud between you and me, I take refuge in you now, do you dare to take it in?"

"I wonder how many lives you have?"

Mu Fengyan put away his smiling face, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Are you threatening this king?" ”

"Don't dare." Feng Qingyan still clenched the short knife and did not let go at all, "I just want to remind the prince that sooner or later he will have to pay back the sins he has done, and one day I will ask you for my father's life." ”

"I don't know what to do!" Mu Fengyan twitched the corners of his mouth, his gaze turned to ruthlessness, and he raised his hand and attacked Feng lightly.

Feng Qing frantically flashed sideways, but she was able to dodge, and when she was about to draw her sword to defend herself, the other party had already attacked again, and her left hand reached for her neck.

She knew that she couldn't dodge, so she simply stopped moving, and let him choke her neck while reaching out to touch the jade bracelet on her right wrist.

"This king can take your life as easily as he uses one force now, but I have decided to give you another chance, as long as you open your mouth to beg me, I can still consider sparing you."

Feng smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Who asks for whom, it's not certain, you try it hard?" Look, am I afraid? ”

Mu Fengyan, who was provoked, was not ready to show any mercy, and immediately tightened his five fingers to break the woman's neck.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I exerted my strength, I felt a feeling of paralysis spread from my chest, and there was a slight tingling pain in my left chest, and I couldn't exert any strength in my body.

How so?

So he subconsciously looked to the left side of his chest, and saw two shiny silver needles inserted in his flesh.

"When will you ......"

"Just when you were making a big fuss at me." Feng Qingfang pushed him away easily, and shook his elbow with a smile, "How important it is to have a self-defense weapon by your side. ”

Mu Fengyan was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and when he gritted his teeth and wanted to do it again, the pain in his chest became more and more intense, and the pain made him break out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"I advise you not to exert yourself, because the more force you exert or get angry, the more you will accelerate the spread of the medicine, and you will be very uncomfortable for a while."

Feng Qingfang's "kind-hearted" reminder.

"You...... Poisonous on the needle? Mu Fengyan couldn't believe that he would be planted in the hands of this woman so easily.

"Yes, it's useless to shoot a non-poisonous needle, isn't it?"

"Hand over the antidote!"

Mu Fengyan stretched out his hand and took a step forward, while Feng Qingyan took a step back with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't." ”

"The poison is yours, how can you not have an antidote?"

"I really don't." Feng took a few steps back and showed an evil smile, "If the prince wants to live, let's hurry back and ask the imperial doctor to prepare the antidote, there are still two hours before the poison hair, and it will be too late." ”

"Feng is crazy! You ......" Mu Fengyan roared angrily, but remembered that Fang Caifeng had said that anger would speed up the poison, and he suppressed his anger again.

"You wait for this king, this king will never let you go!"