Before Feng Yulan finished speaking, Yushu's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he pushed her away regardless of etiquette, kicked the door that had just closed again, and at the same time, the tall figure turned into a gust of wind and rushed into the Lanyue Pavilion in an instant.

At the same time, Feng Huanling had just wiped off the incense powder between her eyebrows and eyes, allowing her eyes to barely see, when she heard a scream like a phoenix soaring into the sky, and then the snow owl with a strange and excited expression spread its wings and swooped straight towards her from the high platform.

The speed at which the snow owl pounced was already extremely fast, and this was a relatively closed space, even if it was Yan Wushuang, who had excellent kung fu in his previous life, he was afraid that he would not be able to avoid it with all certainty, let alone Feng Huanling, who was now just getting stronger?

Under the pressure of such ferocious madness, it was a little difficult for her to even move her feet.

In an instant, the sharp beak of the snow owl was already in front of her, and Feng Huanling felt that the blink of an eye at the sharp edge would pierce into the flesh of her cheek, and she could even imagine how her face would fall after being pecked by it. Just when she subconsciously closed her eyes, suddenly a cold white light flashed, forcing the fierce bird Snow Owl to retreat.

Yushu?

After seeing who was the person holding the Xue Liang soft sword in front of him, Feng Huanling's surprise was no less than that he could steal his life under the beak of the snow owl.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the snow owl swooped down again like crazy, Yushu continued to swing his sword to repel it, while protecting Feng Huanling towards the door of Lanyue Pavilion.

Feng Yulan went to close the door again at this time, although Su Yue hadn't reacted to what the situation was, but thinking that her own young lady was still inside, she couldn't care about the master and the slave desperately trying to stop the fifth lady, but she was entangled by her portable maid.

By now, Feng Yulan didn't care if her move would be suspected, she only remembered that her brother said that the incense powder could attract snow owls to hunt and prey frantically, so as long as the door was closed and Feng Huanling was covered with incense powder, even if it was only for a while, it was enough to make her seriously injured and incurable, and at worst killed under the beak of a murderous bird.

So she desperately tried to close the door, and she was about to close the two doors and lock them.

At this moment, a strong force smashed the door of Lanyue Pavilion open again, this time due to the reaction force, the two wooden door panels were knocked out alive and one flew out, and Feng Yulan, who had not had time to dodge, was also knocked out by that force and fell out several feet away.

Yushu ran out of Lanyue Pavilion with his front feet protecting Feng Huanling, and the out-of-control snow owl then screamed and chased out, and a pair of eagle eyes were dyed with crazy crimson.

Noticing that the problem might be with Feng Huanling's powder-stained shirt, Yushu immediately tore off his shirt without hesitation and threw it away without looking.

Sure enough, the snow owl stopped staring at them, but swooped straight after the coat.

Feng Qingyuan, who felt much more comfortable when she walked outside, wanted to go back to the Moon Pavilion with Feng Huanbing to wait for the fifth sister, but before she could get closer, she saw a ball of rags flying over, which was fine, the most terrifying thing was that the red-eyed fierce snow owl actually followed.

Feng Huanbing was also shocked by this strange and terrifying sudden situation, and watched the Snow Owl Mansion rush towards him, but his body stiffened and he couldn't move, and even the screams of horror were stuck in his throat and it was difficult to spit out.

Zhilan, who was left alone in the young lady's boudoir, but always felt flustered, rushed to the door of Lanyue Pavilion, and when she saw this amazing sight, she didn't want to fly forward and pull up Feng Huanbing to hide in a safer place next to her, but she didn't have time to care about the safety of Miss Feng San.

It wasn't until there was a heart-piercing pain on her face that the frightened Feng Qingyuan screamed, and while throwing away the pile of rags that fell on her, she fled with her head in her head in no direction.

Feng Yulan, who had just been thrown to the ground by the force of the breaking door, just struggled to get up, and was covered by the rags of the remnants of the cloth dyed with strong fragrance, and before she could react, she was thrown to the ground by the flying snow owl.

Immediately, the heart-rending screams of pain resounded in the sky, and almost the entire Prime Minister's Mansion could hear them.

By the time the two masters and the minions who were alarmed by the screams arrived, Feng Yulan was already covered in flesh and blood, curled up on the ground and convulsed from time to time, while the snow owl was still pecking at the tender flesh on her body.

"You evil beast, return my sister Huanling's life!"

Because the dress on Feng Yulan's body had already been destroyed beyond recognition by the snow owl, Feng Yurun, who knew the inside story best, intuitively thought that it must be Feng Huanling who had been calculated by him.

"What? Is that Huanling? Come on, get rid of the snow owl and save the fourth lady! ”

Feng Wanquan is difficult to calm down, after all, now the fourth daughter is a quasi-princess who has been given a bride price, and it is still a marriage given by Emperor Xuan, so he can't help but be nervous.

"Big brother, it's useless to save it, look at the injuries on that body, I'm afraid of nine deaths...... Oh, it's a sad day. ”

Feng Wan, who also didn't know the inside story, comforted his brother with regret, but he was very dismissive in his selfish heart, and even felt that the mute niece died just in time, so that his baby daughter Yulan would have a chance to become Princess Cheyue again.

"No, no, that's not...... That's ......"

Feng Qingyuan, who was originally hiding behind the rockery in embarrassment, slowly crawled out without caring about her demeanor, and the hideous wound on her face that was still bleeding made everyone unable to recognize that this was the third lady who was as beautiful as a fairy in the past, and she didn't react until she spoke.

"Daddy, uncle, that's ...... That's Yulan! It's not Feng Huanling, that's the fifth sister, it's Yulan's sister! ”

Finally found his voice, and before Feng Qingmei finished speaking, she fell to the ground and cried bitterly because she was too frightened.

At this time, she didn't realize that the delicate face she had always been proud of and cherished had been miserably destroyed by the snow owl.

"What? That, that's Lan, Lan'er? ”

Feng Wanli exclaimed, and the eldest son Feng Yurun beside him had already flown forward like crazy, and danced the long sword in his hand to the snow owl on Feng Yulan's body.

Yurun, Yulan, just from the name, you can see how much Feng Wanli loves this daughter, and he even took the same "jade" word as his eldest son.

Therefore, it can be imagined how heartbroken he would be to see his beloved daughter in such a tragic state!

"That's Lan'er? My Lan'er? ”

Before the tears of the second lady Tan could burst out of her eyes, the person fainted with her eyes rolling and convulsions, and the maid and grandmother who followed her immediately panicked again.

Feng Yurun, who failed to hurt the snow owl and drove it straight into the sky, looked at the dying baby sister in collapse, but didn't realize that this was clearly their own evil fruit, but blamed all this on Feng Huanling, who deserved to die but didn't die.

"Where's Feng Huanling? Feng Huanling, get out of here! ”

Feng Yurun, whose red eyes were about to split, spun around in circles like an irritable trapped beast, holding a murderous long sword and roaring angrily.

"I don't know what the eldest young master is looking for my young lady?"

Yushu, who was protecting Feng Huanling and hiding behind the remnants of the half of the door panel, appeared, obviously just a young girl, and her awe-inspiring momentum was not weaker than Feng Yurun, who was angry and irritable.

Feng Yurun, who was so angry that he lost his mind, suddenly calmed down a little when he saw the cold Yushu on his face, and originally wanted to directly question Feng Huanling's stupid words about why Yulan was attacked by the snow owl on her behalf, but he was swallowed back alive.

"Yulan is looking at the snow owl here at the fourth sister, why did that animal actually harm her like this? After all, this is Huanxiang Courtyard, and the snow owl also belongs to the fourth sister, shouldn't she come forward to give us an explanation? ”

Feng Yurun, who calmed down, immediately put himself in the position of the injured party from the planned abuser.

"The eldest young master also said that the snow owl is an animal, even if the animal is crazy and harms people, what does it have to do with my young lady? What's more, the snow owl is the dowry gift from the prince to the prime minister's mansion, but after the young lady gets married, the snow owl will continue to stay in the mansion, how can it be regarded as owned by my young lady? ”

Yushu usually has very few words, and he doesn't want to be able to fight every word at this time.

"Are you trying to use King Cheyue to press me?"

couldn't argue, Feng Yurun gritted his teeth with hatred.

Hearing this, Yushu sneered and did not answer again.

Feng Yurun handed over to Qixiang earlier and let her mix it in the snow owl's food, which is the incense powder that Feng Yulan let wait for the opportunity to sprinkle on Feng Huanling's body today, that thing can stimulate and attract birds and beasts to follow the incense to forage, if you eat it for a long time, you will smell the smell and go crazy, no matter what the fragrance is, it will prey.

Feng Yurun never thought of Ming Ming's seamless plan, and in the end, he actually caused his sister to suffer the consequences.

His face was also extremely ugly, but after all, Feng Wanli, who was more sensible, said: "Run'er, what's the use of pursuing those now?" It's an animal that hurts people, so what's the use of catching it and slaughtering it? Now the top priority is to save your sister, hurry up and call Dr. Shangguan first! ”

After being reminded by his father, Feng Yurun rushed to his sister again as if he had just woken up from a dream, making sure that she still had a pulse and breathing but did not dare to move, and asked his subordinates to take cloth curtains and other things to put around Feng Yulan, temporarily separating a space for the doctor to come and check the injury.

Feng Huanbing, who almost became the meat under the beak of a fierce bird, was helped by Zhilan to slowly walk to Feng Huanling's side, and then hugged her with palpitations.

Feng Huanling, who was accustomed to seeing life and death in his previous life, had calmed down at this time, but he also let Feng Huanbing hug him tightly, and his eyes full of gratitude passed through his sister's shoulders and threw them at Zhilan and Yushu.

I didn't know what the intentions of the two maids from Cheyue Wangfu were, after all, even their masters themselves were still on guard, not to mention that Feng Huanling saw that they all had kung fu, so he secretly became more cautious and vigilant against the two.

I don't want them to protect her and her sister today, and even sacrifice their lives to protect each other, which makes Feng Huanling let down most of his vigilance against them, and faintly has a little more strange emotions towards the man who will become his husband.

At night, the temple returns to peace.

Feng Huanbing was frightened by the terrible scene of the day, but Feng Huanling slept peacefully.

The Qingfeng Courtyard and the Guanlan Courtyard have successively ushered in the imperial doctors invited by Prime Minister Feng from the palace, tossing from the blue sky to the middle of the day, and from the middle of the night to the three poles of the sun.

Feng Yulan's life was finally saved, but because of the serious injuries and deep damage by the venom, even if the external injuries healed, he could only be a living dead. The second room has been crying for seven days in a row, and if you don't know about it, you are afraid that you will think that the fifth lady has died.

If compared to Miss Feng Wu, Feng Qingyuan, who was only pecked twice by the snow owl on her face, should really feel lucky. However, the cry coming from Qingfeng Temple was no less than that of Guanlan Temple, just because their beautiful third young lady face would always leave a few shocking and hideous scars.