Chapter 362: Huh? Who's talking about Benjun?
The sky will be bright.
Feng Wanyue, who was in a light sleep, was woken up.
I only heard the woman's anxious voice coming from outside the house, "Brother Lianzhi, Tsukibe disposed of a total of five corpses last night, namely four strong men and a child. β
Hualien coughed lightly a few times and said slowly, "Did you find it?" β
"Nope."
"Did you not, or did you not send someone to look for it at all?"
The woman stopped talking, and Feng Wanyue didn't mean to continue eavesdropping.
Fu who had been treated for the trauma rested all night, and her ankle injury had fully recovered, so she simply lifted the brocade quilt and walked out of the door.
Seeing a young and stunning girl coming out of the back room, Hua Zhi'er had an alarm bell ringing in her heart.
She didn't dare to show it too obviously, so she could only force a smile, "Brother Lianzhi, it turns out that the girl you rescued yesterday was a girl, why didn't you tell me, so it would be more convenient for me to come and take care of it." β
You must know that there is only one bed in the Hualien House.
It is conceivable that last night they were not only alone in the same room, but they may even have shared the same bed.
Although she didn't know what Hua Zhi'er was in her brain, just from those eyes full of jealousy, it was not difficult for Feng Wanyue to guess her dirty thoughts.
She only smiled faintly and looked down at Hualien, "The night has passed, hasn't Patriarch Hua thought about how to explain the strange things in Miao Jiang?" β
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"In that case, then I'll go first."
"Wait!"
Hearing that Feng Wanyue took the initiative to leave, Hua Zhi'er naturally couldn't ask for it.
But hearing Hualien's voice to stop her, her heart suddenly became half cold, and even the smile on the corner of her mouth was very far-fetched, "Brother Lianzhi, I asked the witch doctor to prepare a new medicinal bath for you, which will help your legs and feet recover, why don't I push you to the medicine house now?" β
However, Hualien didn't even give her a straight look, and even indifferently asked her to leave, "You go and call the Great Elder over, I have something to discuss with him." β
"Brother Lianzhi!?"
"Go down."
ββ¦β¦ Be. β
Hua Zhi'er is the daughter of the Great Elder, and she is the fiancΓ©e of Hualien, if it weren't for the civil strife in Miao Jiang, they would have married a long time ago.
Although she is recognized as a beauty in Miao Jiang, she is really ashamed of herself in front of Feng Xuanyue.
In particular, that noble and cold temperament seems to be innate, and it is impossible to ignore at all.
After all, she didn't dare to make Hualien angry, even if she was unwilling, Hua Zhi'er could only be obedient, and she could just go back and let her father come to explore the situation.
Waiting for the superfluous people to leave, Hualien Zhicai, who was in a wheelchair, said apologetically, "She has been used to it since Xiaoye, she doesn't know the rules, and she still looks forward to the Queen Mother Haihan." β
Feng Wanyue said lazily, "If the mourning family didn't even have this bearing, wouldn't they have been angry with the concubines of the first emperor in the palace a long time ago." β
ββ¦β¦ The Queen Mother laughed. β
"Okay, I don't want to listen to these hypocritical polite words, I will no longer be the queen mother when I leave the palace, if you really want to talk about your identity and rules, why don't you kneel down first?"
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The legs that are not good at walking are the untouchable pain of Hualien.
Of course, he also knew that Feng Wanyue didn't mean to despise it, so he only smiled, "Mo Chenyuan must not be dead, right?" β
Feng Wanyue raised her eyebrows.
Under the other party's expectant eyes, he lightly opened his lips, "It's dead." β
As soon as he woke up, he learned that the little girl had been framed, and the Youxi, who was in the heavenly realm and was about to go to the Heavenly Emperor for comment, suddenly sneezed: Huh? Who's talking about Benjun?