Chapter Ninety-Nine: Grief-stricken

"Innocent?" Feng Sheng smiled and asked, "This Miss Chang is not an innocent person, does the seventh brother know, what did Miss Chang do?" ”

Feng Zhi was puzzled, "What did you do?" "In my impression, Feng Sheng is not a person who kills innocents indiscriminately. In other words, Feng Sheng didn't want to be charged with indiscriminate killing of innocents, so he killed people, even if it was a small slave, for a good reason.

This is also the terrible thing about Feng Sheng, his scheming is so deep that he will never find even the slightest trouble for himself.

"She damaged the Imperial Gift." Feng Sheng pointed to the jade ruyi fragments on the ground that were often stained with the blood of Chun, "Seventh brother, do you remember that?" ”

Of course, I remember that this was Feng Sheng who said that his gift was not valuable enough to add to him, and Feng Zhiyi was very grateful to Feng Sheng for his generosity, but he didn't expect it......

"You did it on purpose?" Feng Zhiyi glared at Feng Sheng angrily, although the words he said were questions, but the tone was a statement, Feng Sheng dug a pit for him to jump! After today, I am afraid that Chang Youxi will hate him to death.

Feng Sheng did not deny it, looking at his expression, it was clearly admitted, he did not hide his ambition and scheming at all, because Feng Sheng knew that the current emperor, that is, their father, needed an ambitious and skillful heir, and he put his ambition and ability on the bright side, just so that the emperor would know.

He is the real qualified heir.

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"Sister, you can sleep well." After Chang Youxi took Chang Youchuan back to his room, he asked Ning Shuang to boil hot water, and Chang Youxi personally wiped all the blood stains on Chang Youchuan's body little by little and put on clean clothes.

She lay there quietly, except that her face was pale and a little weird, as if she was asleep, just like when Chang Youchuan used to sleep in the same bed with Chang Youxi, quiet and peaceful.

Chang Youxi walked out of the inner room with his usual face after settling Chang Youchuan down, if it weren't for the dark red blood stains on Chang Youxi's body, Ning Shuang would still think that Chang Youchuan's death was a dream.

It stands to reason that at this time, Chang Youxi should collapse and despair, after all, Chang Youxi is her best sister, but Chang Youxi didn't do anything, she still wanted to be the same as every day before, full of vitality, laughing and making trouble, and couldn't help but make people feel that Chang Youxi was really cold-blooded, and didn't care about Chang Youchuan's death.

But Chang Youxi put Chang Youchuan's body in his room and didn't allow anyone to move, and told them that Chang Youxi didn't care about Chang Youchuan, but she might not know how to be sad.

Even Ruan Qingfeng, who hadn't shown up for a long time and only sent a task to Chang Youxi, didn't know where to get the news and came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, when he saw Chang Youxi, he sighed helplessly and told everyone, "She just doesn't want to face the show and doesn't want to come out." ”

Chang Youxi's current state Ruan Qingfeng felt tricky, and he didn't know what to do, maybe what touched Chang Youxi's heart in the future can be said to be very fragile now, making her crazy, so it's hard to say if Chang Youxi can wake up.

Until, the phoenix moved here.

When Chang Youxi saw Feng Zhiyi, despair seemed to flock, she picked up the tea cup in her hand and threw it like Feng Zhiyi, "What are you doing?" Do you still have a face? There are often hysterical Chao Fengzhi who roared, "It's just a negative man who sits for a while, and he actually took the life of Sister Youchuan!" You devil devil!! ”

Feng Zhiyi stood there and Chang Youxi threw all kinds of things at him, even if his head was broken and bleeding and his body was full of injuries, he didn't care, he knew that if he didn't let Chang Youxi vent this time, Chang Youxi might not be ready to see her in the future.

Instead of never seeing the person he loves again for the rest of his life, Feng Zhiyi chose to let Chang Youxi hate him, at least so that Chang Youxi can remember him.

Ning Shuang couldn't stand it, and wanted to step forward to stop Chang Youxi's actions, but Chang Youxi pushed him away, "Are you also helping him?" Don't you think he's doing anything wrong? Sister Tsunum is damned, isn't it? "Chang Youxi's current state is not clear of any reason, it is basically a mad dog state that bites whoever comes forward.

Only when she is physically exhausted can she calm down.

Feng Zhiyi glanced at Ning Shuang and asked Ning Shuang to go aside, Feng Zhiyi didn't want to be able to take care of Chang Youxi's people for a while.

About the death of Tsuneshi tsuna...... Feng Zhiyi didn't know how to explain to Chang Youxi, what he said now, Chang Youxi wouldn't believe it, and he could only wait for Chang Youxi to basically calm down before he could clear his grievances.

I don't know how long it took, the sweat from Chang Youxi's body gathered into a small pool on the ground, almost the same as the blood under Feng Zhiyi's feet, Feng Zhiyi's face showed a pale color of excessive blood loss, as if he was sure that Chang Youxi had finished venting, Feng Zhiyi smiled and fell into a pool of blood that he flowed out.

After a while, Ruan Qingfeng hurried to Yilan Courtyard, and made sure that Chang Youxi was really just out of strength, so he put his mind at ease, and asked Ning Shuang to prepare a little water for Chang Youxi to drink, and then turned to check on Feng Zhiyi.

Feng Zhiyi's scar made Ruan Qingfeng, who had already experienced a hundred battles, shrink his pupils slightly, not to say how serious Feng Zhiyi's injury was, but if the injury on Feng Zhiyi's body was to be described in one word, it was shocking.

There are wounds from porcelain shards, there are still bits of fragments left in them, there are bruise marks left by the blow of hard objects, small holes pierced by hairpins, and there is no good place on the whole body......

Ruan Qingfeng sighed, "The most poisonous woman's heart...... "Don't make Chang Youxi angry in the future."

"Don't spread my wounds." If the emperor knew about it, Chang Youxi would not be punished for injuring the prince, which is not what Feng Zhiyi wants.

Even if Feng Zhiyi didn't say that Ruan Qingfeng wouldn't do this, first, Ruan Qingfeng was confident in his medical skills, and he could ensure that Feng Zhiyi would get better as quickly as possible without being noticed, and second, Chang Youxi was his apprentice, and Ruan Qingfeng couldn't do it watching his apprentice being punished.

"Count you kid with a heart." Although he was very satisfied with Feng Zhiyi's approach in his heart, Ruan Qingfeng didn't want to give Feng Zhiyi a good face at all, and Ruan Qingfeng, the girl who often had Chuan, also knew her, and she was very good to her senses.

The heart of the doctor's parents, Ruan Qingfeng has no way to treat human life like a mustard, the little girl he thought was very good at the beginning, died because of the person in front of him, Ruan Qingfeng's heart was not comfortable.

Knowing that he was at a loss, Feng Zhiyi did not express any dissatisfaction with Ruan Qingfeng's attitude, "It's troublesome." ”