Feng Qingwan thought at first that she was hallucinating again, although the more she scolded Feng Huanling in front of her, the more fierce and happy she became, but she didn't really appear in the cold palace and would appear in front of her.

She was isolated from the world in the cold palace, if someone hadn't deliberately tried to penetrate the Feng family, her relatives would have deliberately stimulated her with the news of the Autumn Queen's beheading, and she had basically become a problem with food and clothing all day long, so naturally she had no way of knowing anything that happened outside the palace. Especially the person who gave her the news, he deliberately pointed the finger at Princess Cheyue openly and secretly, and almost counted the destruction of the Feng family on this ungrateful woman who even harmed her closest relatives.

Feng Qingwan, who has long had a grudge against Feng Huanling, how can she still scold this sister in the cold palace all day long without being crazy?

No matter how many vicious and ugly words came into his ears, Feng Huanling was still not angry and calm, and only when Feng Qingwan was obviously a little weak in physical strength and stopped scolding, did he say with a smile: "Eldest sister has been scolding for so long, don't you feel tired and dry mouth?" ”

People who fantasize about it will never say this to her, so Feng Qingwan's already depressed look finally became excited again, but she pointed at Feng Huanling angrily for a long time, and she didn't come up with "you" for a reason.

Feng Huanling generously sat down in front of the broken table and chair on the side, lifted the broken teapot and coarse porcelain cup on the table, which made it unimaginable to imagine that they would appear in the emperor's deep palace, and slowly poured a cup of water out, but only put it on the table and did not hand it to Feng Qingwan.

"In my eldest sister's heart, I must feel that if I give up a daughter like this, it is a blessing to sacrifice for the interests of the family, and to be killed by the neglect of my father and mother-in-law, or even an unhappy death, should be uncomplaining and unrepentant, right?"

Feng Qingwan, who was still sitting in the corner, had not come back to her senses, but Feng Huanling laughed mockingly.

"Actually, I used to be a daughter-in-law, and I used to despise those children who came from humble backgrounds, and I always felt that men in the world should be like my father, who only loved their mother with all their hearts, and would not favor any other woman. But later, after I was killed by you, I somehow became Feng Huanling and realized that there is no right or wrong in any background in this world, because no one can choose their origin. More importantly, it is important to know how to grasp it, how to learn to protect oneself, and learn to defend oneself. ”

After panting for a long time, Feng Qingwan finally came to her senses, looking at the bright woman sitting opposite the princess in court clothes with strange eyes, and suddenly found that the dumb fourth sister in her impression would never be like this, but why did the weak sister become like this, but she couldn't figure it out, plus she just heard these inexplicable words, which made her even more afraid to think deeply.

"They all said I was crazy, Feng Huanling, I think you're crazy!"

What did she kill after she inexplicably became Feng Huanling? Hasn't she always been Miss Wind Four?!

"Feng Qingwan, don't you really recognize me until now? You should know that the fourth sister of your concubine in the past, even if she was able to marry Princess Cheyue, she would definitely not have the courage to kill herself and calculate the destruction of her mother's family. After all, they are close relatives, no matter how deep the grudge is, they will still break the bones and tendons, even if they want to avenge their biological mother like Feng Huanbing, at most they will only take revenge on the person who killed Aunt Su, and will never implicate the entire Feng clan. ”

The dirty wind was clear, and the only pair of eyes were getting bigger and brighter, but the light was not excited and joyful, but fear that went deep into the bone marrow.

What the hell is she talking about? This fourth sister must be crazy, crazy!

"Feng Qingwan, do you still remember how the slaves were murdered and the child in my womb who was about to give birth was beaten and stripped alive? How did you hate that innocent little corpse and crush it to pieces? Faced with such a small corpse with blurred flesh and blood, have you never had a nightmare because of this? ”

The more she listened, the more frightened she became, Feng Qingwan wanted to get up and escape from the madman in front of her several times, but she trembled so much that she couldn't even stand up.

She really didn't understand what this madman was saying, she was obviously Feng Huanling, how could she know how Yan Wushuang's child was killed by herself? It was as if she had seen it with her own eyes...... No, it seems that she is, as if she was Yan Wushuang who had watched her torture that child to death!

But how is this possible?!

"Feng Qingwan, you should have heard of borrowing corpses to resurrect souls, right? But have you ever seen it in person? Have you ever thought that your half-sister, after being killed by your mother, provoked the soul of an old enemy with whom you have a blood vendetta? Have you ever ......"

Before Feng Huanling finished speaking, Feng Qingwan had completely collapsed and screamed with tears in her eyes.

"Nope! Impossible, you are obviously Feng Huanling, a sinner who betrayed the Feng family, how could it be, it could be...... Don't you come to me! Now that the Feng family has been copied, and I have fallen into this cold palace, it is better to live than to die, why do you say these lies to scare me? Are you afraid that I'll die too late, and it's in your eyes, right?! ”

Feng Huanling stopped talking, but looked at Feng Qingwan with a pair of bottomless cold black eyes.

Such a hidden heroic posture, such a sharp gaze that seems to be able to easily understand everything, such a condescending and outstanding temperament, even if she is still facing a young face that belongs to Feng Huanling, but Feng Qingwan suddenly had to admit in horror at this moment that she may really be Yan Wushuang who borrowed the corpse to return her soul!

"I see, I see! It's no wonder that since my mother didn't kill the fourth sister and Zhi Yao's slut that time, but attracted King Cheyue to notice you, my Feng family began to have accidents one after another, and finally even ended up being wiped out like the Yan family! Are you really Yan Wushuang? How the hell did you forcibly take my fourth sister's body? Are you a human, a ghost, or a demon? What the hell do you want to do with me?! Didn't you hate me? Then you kill me, kill me! ”

When the fear accumulated to the extreme, Feng Qingwan was no longer so afraid, she just wanted to die happily, for fear that she would be tortured as inhumanly as Yan Wushuang when she died.

"Feng Qingwan, I can even calculate that the Feng family will be wiped out, what's so difficult about killing you? And what is there to be afraid of death? I've died once, so I understand that a lot of the time it's a relief to die. For example, now you, instead of letting you seek liberation, it is better to continue to let you live than to die, and let me relieve my hatred. ”

Feng Huanling's voice did not fluctuate, as if she was always talking about topics that did not concern her, but when it came to the tragic death of the child who was about to give birth in her previous life, she still secretly tightened her fists until her nails sank deep into the flesh of her palms.

yes, even if all this time has passed, how can she not care at all?

Those hatreds have long been eroded and rotten bones, even if the revenge is avenged, it will always be imprinted in her blood and bones, how can she forget?

"Yan Wushuang, aren't you praising yourself for being upright and disdainful of the petty tricks of the women in the back house? You kill me, kill me! ”

Feng Qingwan roared desperately, but she scolded Feng Huanling angrily for several days, coupled with Shicai's excessive fright and hoarse crying, her voice was already dumb. Therefore, when it came to the end, he had long lost his previous momentum, and it was more like begging "Yan Wushuang" to give him an end.

She still couldn't understand how Yan Wushuang could borrow the corpse to resurrect his soul, but she couldn't help but believe the bloody facts in front of her, thinking that she was still defeated by this old enemy in the end, she only felt that all the calculations and frames in the past had come to naught.

"Don't worry, I said I wouldn't kill you, I wouldn't kill you. Even if I didn't have a grudge against me, just to vent my anger for Miss Fengsi who allowed me to be reborn, I wouldn't kill you immediately. Feng Huanling slowly pulled out the jade hairpin in her hair, "Although you all say that Miss Shu Si is naturally mute, I always feel that she will be like this, but I am afraid that it is still inseparable from your descendants behind the scenes." So I think maybe it's time to change your mother's eldest daughter to taste the taste of speechlessness, and it can be regarded as revenge for the bitter Feng Huanling. ”

"You, what are you going to do?"

Feng Qingwan stared at the jade hairpin for a moment, thinking that she must have hidden some dumb poison powder or something in it, and when she instinctively wanted to retreat, she found that her back was already pressed against the cold wall.

But the truth was not as Feng Qingwan thought, she actually watched the jade hairpin transform into a cloud of turquoise mist, and then condensed into the appearance of a three-year-old doll in mid-air, so shocked that she almost stared out her eyes.

Glancing at the thousand-year-old tree spirit who was still yawning, Feng Huanling said bluntly and unceremoniously: "Ghost Fire, is there a way to make her never speak again?" ”

"Who is this dirty, smelly ugly woman?" Finally released again, Ghost Fire rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked at the lump in the corner that was already faceless because he was frightened, "It's all like this, what does it matter if it's dumb or not?" ”

Feng Huanling: "......"

Ghost Fire: "This seat is just to ask casually, hehe, casually ask." ”

Feng Huanling: "She has a blood feud with me, even if she falls to such a point, she still insults me in this cold palace all day long, so I want to dumb her." ”

Ghost Fire: "How happy it is to kill directly, I haven't sucked people's essence and blood for a long time." After saying that, it also subconsciously licked the green little lip flap.

Feng Huanling: "......"

In the end, just when Feng Qingwan was stimulated by the strange picture she had never seen in front of her to collapse again, and let out a piercing scream, the ghost fire couldn't care about talking to Feng Huanling anymore, and raised her hand to pop out a cloud of green mist and sent it directly into the "blood basin mouth", and the next moment the cold palace returned to quiet.

Let the ghost fire turn back into a jade hairpin, Feng Huanling reinserted it back into the bun, and then stood up unhurriedly, staring at Feng Qingwan, who was full of horror at why he suddenly couldn't make a sound.

"Live well, at least until the day when the wind is perfect, the wind is good, and the wind is full of miles, so that you can taste what it is like to see the blood of your loved ones stained red with the torture table."

After that, Feng Huanling walked out of the lonely cold palace without looking back, leaving Feng Qingwan with a back that could never be eternally allowed.