Zhao Zhisheng is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, on the contrary, he was born in the imperial capital Zhao family, and he is superior to others when he walks outside, and there is an elder brother on top of him, his father is not too strict with him, and his mother is not very careless by nature, so that he is very self-conscious.

When he married Cheng Ruo, he liked her, and she was the only woman by his side for many years, on the one hand, Cheng Ruo hid it well, he didn't know what she had done behind her back, on the other hand, he was also willing, the backyard was clean, there was no mess, and he was easy himself, as for what the women who had been pampered by him ended up with, he didn't care.

To put it bluntly, as long as he is happy, he actually doesn't care about anyone.

Now Cheng Ruo was scolded by his father and blamed by his brother because of Zhao Fengxian's affairs, and his wife, who was originally intimate and gentle to him, has now become unpleasant.

Cheng Ruoru coaxed him gently and carelessly at this time, maybe there was room for relaxation between the two, but Cheng Ruo was so tired that he had no intention of thinking about his thoughts, and even moved his hand in anger.

At that moment, it seemed that the friendship between the two of them had dissipated in an instant for many years, and the other party was the enemy.

The two fought from the inside of the house to the outside of the house, from their bare hands to their weapons, from scruples about the field to losing their minds...... In the end, both men were wounded and their weapons were bloody.

Even in the end, Zhao Zhisheng took the lead in summoning his natal spirit treasure, the silver-patterned golden python.

At this moment, everyone present, including Cheng Ruo, knew that he really wanted to kill her.

"Stop! Zhao Zhisheng, do you know what you're doing?! With an angry shout, Zhao Fengyuan flew forward, handed over his weapon, and slapped his backhand.

Zhao Fengyuan didn't spare his hand in this slap, and hit Zhao Zhisheng into the tree behind him, breaking a tree with a thick bowl mouth before stopping.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough ......" Zhao Zhining followed closely, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to check on Zhao Zhisheng's situation, fed him a pulse protection pill, and waited until he could sit up straight and meditate on himself to digest the pill, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Fengyuan next to him didn't even look at Zhao Zhisheng, and said to Cheng Ruo, who was covered in scars: "You are Sheng'er's wife, and you are also the second lady of my Zhao Mansion, what can and cannot be done, I think you know very well, I don't care what I was like before, but if something similar happens in the future, even if it is just a rumor, you will immediately get out of the Zhao family for me." ”

Zhao Fengyuan is a very old-fashioned person, he has never said a word to his daughter-in-law, even if he has an opinion, he is teaching his son a lesson, and talking like this now is already an exception, which shows how angry he is about Cheng Ruo.

Cheng Ruo is vicious, but she is not a fool, she knows very well who the Zhao family is in charge, she dares to make a move with Zhao Zhisheng, but she never dares to say a word in front of Zhao Fengyuan.

"Yes, father-in-law." Cheng Ruo threw away the sword in his hand, got up with difficulty and kowtowed to Zhao Fengyuan.

Zhao Fengyuan didn't say anything, and said to the housekeeper: "Clean up this place and let the people in the house shut up." ”

"Yes." Steward Zhao bowed down, and then quickly beckoned someone to clean up the mess.

What happened to the Zhao family, the housekeeper could gag the mouths of the subordinates and prevent them from going out of the mansion, but the people who lived in the mansion could not hide it.

The holy woman who was temporarily living in the East Garden knew what was happening here in an instant.

Baoyue told her a joke, and said disdainfully: "What about the family, the second lady looked generous and tolerant before, but I didn't expect to do things very spicy, and I didn't have a brain." ”

There was also a smile on the perennial cold face of the saint, but this matter was quite ridiculous.

Huaiyang asked, "My lord, do we still want to stay in Zhao Mansion again?" I heard that the Red Candle said that the Zhao Mansion stopped a lot of people who came to visit you, even the people sent by Emperor Xia stopped them. ”

The holy woman took a sip of tea, wiped the water droplets from the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "Tomorrow at the latest, Zhao Fengyuan will come to invite me, don't worry." ”

Baoyue opened her mouth, as if she had a doubt, but she glanced at Huaiyang before she spoke, and saw that she didn't speak, so she swallowed her words after thinking about it.

Early the next morning, Zhao Fengyuan really came to ask the holy woman to treat Zhao Fengxian in person.

Zhao Zhisheng and Cheng Ruo were injured in each other's beatings, especially Zhao Zhisheng was slapped by Zhao Fengyuan, and now he is still lying on the bed, so naturally there is no way to appear, and today in Zhao Fengxian's room is taking care of the eldest lady of the Zhao family, She Yuwei.

She Yuwei has been married to Zhao Zhining for many years, has only one son, and took care of Zhao Fengxian a lot when she was a child, but as Zhao Fengxian grew older, she had a little more habits that she didn't like, and she also mentioned a few words at first, and after a long time, she also understood that this was not her daughter, so she didn't interfere in Zhao Fengxian's affairs.

Now seeing the girl in the room with a thin face, blue and black eyes, red eyes, and an old face, like an old woman, She Yuwei couldn't help but soften her heart a little, and walked to the side of the bed and asked in a whisper, "Is it better today?" ”

Zhao Fengxian didn't speak, in fact, she had been lying on the bed motionless since the accident, not noisy, not talking, occasionally tears would flow from the corners of her eyes, very quiet, but the maid who waited from time to time would see deep resentment and yin owl from the pair of eyes that seemed to be calm and full of bloodshots, and she would be startled if she was not careful.

"Miss only ate 10,000 red bean porridge in the morning, and used two cups of fruit water, so she didn't eat anything else." The waitress consciously stepped forward and explained.

She had nothing else to explain except what she ate.

She Yuwei looked at Zhao Fengxian's appearance, and couldn't say anything useful to comfort her, what to say, what is more serious than having a woman's youth, she can't be persuaded, she can't say it.

She Yuwei stopped talking, sat down on the stool sent by the waitress, and only quietly accompanied Zhao Fengxian.

After a while, there was the sound of mixed footsteps outside, and the person at the head had a light gait, and when he heard it, he was a woman.

Zhao Fengxian's main desire to not be able to sleep is that her spirit is always in a tense state, unable to relax, in a quiet environment, these footsteps are clearly transmitted to her ears, realizing that the person at the head is a girl, even a young and beautiful girl, her blood-red eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed.

She Yuwei didn't notice that she had already gotten up and walked towards the outside of the house.

The two sides saluted, and She Yuwei took the saint and her two maids into the house.

She Yuwei whispered about Zhao Fengxian's current situation.

The holy woman's cold voice sounded, "I only promised Zhao Ge Lao to let Miss Zhao sleep, and I have no good way to pass her life." ”

"Of course, my father-in-law has already told me." She Yuwei didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said.

The holy woman slowly walked to Zhao Fengxian's bedside.

In fact, at this time, she could no longer see the appearance of the person in front of her, but her nose could smell the cold fragrance coming from the holy woman, and her ears could hear the rustle of her clothes, and she could hear her voice although cold, but there was no lack of joyful voice.

All of this is what she originally had but has lost, others have it, and she doesn't.

Unable to sleep for so long, and suffering another blow, Zhao Fengxian is no longer the original Zhao Fengxian.

Originally, she was a brutal and willful, ruthless child, but there was still no shortage of young children, to put it simply, she was still rational at that time, and she still had normal thinking.

But at this time, she is like a poisonous snake that only suppresses the madness in her heart, and the suppression is not to control herself, but to find a suitable outlet and outburst.

At this point, this vent appeared.

A young, beautiful, revered girl of her age appeared.

She stood right beside her, having everything she should have, but was deprived of.

Why, why is she the one who gets insomnia? Why should my mother pay for her sins? Why can this woman be young and beautiful, but she has lost her delicate skin? Why are they all doing well, and she wants to become what she is like now?!

Why!!

These three words were stuck in her throat, making her like a beast that had been out of control, and when a hand reached over and put the elixir into her mouth, Zhao Fengxian used all her strength to grab the person in front of her, opened her mouth and bit the other party's cheek.

As a scream sounded, Zhao Fengxian had already ripped off the left half of the other party's cheek, and blood overflowed, splashing her all over her face, but she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but was even more excited by the rich smell of blood.

In the horrified eyes of the people, he actually stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.