Chapter 721: The Descendant of Feng Jiugu
"You mean, the two children of the Luo family were killed?" He Angelica asked suspiciously.
Shuqin nodded hesitantly and shook her head, without waiting for her to speak, she suddenly felt that her back was pulled heavily, and the Gu King bag in her hand was also taken away. Before he had time to look back, the back of his neck hurt, and the person fell.
It was a pair of hands stretched out from the darkness that attacked Shuqin, He Angelica didn't feel hostile, and asked calmly: "Where is the master, can you show up?" We're just passers-by. ”
No one answered, paused, and He Angelica said again: "The fire is still hot, do you want to come over and roast?" ”
A person walked out of the shadows, his figure was a head taller than He Angelica, wearing a hood with a head, completely covering his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman. He Angelica guessed that it was this person she stepped on as soon as she came in, and the conversation between her and Shuqin was probably also heard, and the Gu King also fell into the hands of this person, so it was not easy to do.
The man was silently roasting the fire, and when He Angelica handed him water, he drank it; He brought food to him, and he put it away. Finally, seeing the posture that the man seemed to be leaving, He Angelica hurriedly pointed to the pocket in his hand and asked, "Can you give me this?" ”
The bag fell into He Angelica's hand the next moment, and the figure of the hooded man hurriedly disappeared into the rain, and then "bang" and collided with something. There was a low shout in the rain, and the friction of fists and feet breaking through the wind, as if there was a fight. He Angelica didn't care so much, opened the bag first, checked it with a thin wooden stick, and didn't find the night pearl that could talk, and disappointment welled up in his heart.
"Qingyi! You okay! ”
A person rushed in from outside, and his whole body was dripping, and it was the wind. On the way back from looking for Jiugu, he encountered an ambush and fought a fight, and he didn't feel good, so he came back to find He Angelica.
He Angelica let go of the position where the fire burned the most, shook his head and asked, "I'm fine, I'm back so soon, has Jiugu found it?" ”
"I'm sorry," Feng Yang sighed, "Auntie can't come, she's already left Yangzhou." By the way, what kind of person is the one who just came out of here, the martial arts are not under me, or the situation where I attack him and defend! ”
He Angelica was taken aback, martial arts that are not under the wind? Such a character, who can be counted on ten fingers, who will it be? But what she is most concerned about at the moment is, "That's troublesome, Gu poison and the like, where can I find someone who knows how to do it for a while?" ”
"Don't worry, the youngest sister of the Feng family, she may be able to help."
"Feng Jia?"
The wind raised the fire to ward off the cold, and explained simply: "My aunt has no children, and of course the mantle has been passed on to my niece." A few days ago, before the accident in Luofu, she went back to Feng's house to live for a while, and her relationship with Mrs. Feng was not good, so she went to recuperate elsewhere under the arrangement of Master Feng. ”
"In this way, it all depends on Little Sister Feng."
Feng Yang took off his robe, and He Angelica took it over to help him roast it. The jumping firelight outlined the lines of Fengyang's side face, and He Angelica stared straight at it without hesitation.
Feng Yang felt that his ears were getting hot, it must be because of the fire, so he twisted his face uncomfortably and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?" ”
He Angelica glanced at it a few more times before he smiled and said: "Although this is a fake face of Feng Yang's son, I found out a long time ago that Feng Yang and Jiu Gu are like each other." Could it be that Jiugu is Feng Yang's biological mother as rumored by the outside world, and the reason for leaving the Feng family is not Baihu Xingkefu, but that Mrs. Feng is jealous, so she can't tolerate Jiugu? ”
"Huh?" Feng Yang was stunned, and his heart was lost. It turned out that she was staring at him for such a reason and harming him......
"Did I really say that?"
Feng Yang shook his head: "No, Mrs. Feng has long been jealous, because the Feng family basically knows that Jiugu is not the righteous sister of Master Feng, but her own sister." It's normal for Feng Yang to look like his aunt. ”
"Oh, what an accident." He Danggui thought back to the gossip of the Feng family, "Jiugu is an orphan girl picked up by the old lady of the Feng family from the south, didn't she plan to be a wife to Master Feng back then, but she just calculated her fate and did it." It turns out that the two are brother and sister. ”
Feng Yang was a little distracted, frowned and smiled: "The old lady of the Feng family gave birth to a daughter with Miao Girl outside, and it was difficult to explain it to the lady at home, so she lied that she was the righteous daughter of her friend Tuogu." Feng Jiugu has been the sister of Master Feng from the beginning, but in order to hide people's eyes, the old lady lied that she planned to let the little girl be a child daughter-in-law, and found a Xiangshi to tell the fortune teller that Jiugu Kefu canceled the family affair and deceived the family to death. Who knew that later, Jiugu really responded to Xiangshi's words and married a husband and died, which made the old lady blame herself and enter the coffin with his secret. ”
"Oh? So how did the secret come to light? ”
"Not long ago, the Feng family died, Jinyiwei intervened, and your Duan Xiaolou and Lu Jiangbei joined forces to find out. helped the Feng family solve a mysterious case, and this son still owes him a personal favor, so he escorted Duan's mother back to Beijing. ”
He Angelica threw the half-dried clothes back to Feng Yang, and hummed angrily: "What your Duan Xiaolou, get dressed and take care of your mouth!" ”
"Phew, that's ruthless."
"The rain has stopped, hurry up. That one belongs to you, and the horse belongs to you. A finger at Shuqin who passed out on the ground.
Out of the city, when I returned to Qingyuan, it was still late at night, and a soft sedan car printed with the word "wind" stopped at the gate, and it should be the little sister of the wind sitting inside. When he saw me, He Angelica was rarely stunned, the heir of the ninth aunt, a little girl who looked very thin, looked less than ten years old, is it really okay? Gu is poisonous, is it really suitable for children to touch?
Feng Xiaomei dispelled her concerns with her actions.
The glittering Gu of the Middle Gu, the Gu King and the paper man, as well as all kinds of things that He Angelica can't name, are all spread out in a candle-lit room. Feng Xiaomei's immature face was serious, and she waved her hand at He Angelica and Feng Yang, and said, "There must be someone guarding outside, and there must be someone on the roof, and the process of unraveling Gu must not be harassed at all." Once you fail halfway, it's impossible to remedy it! ”
What a deterrent little girl!
He Angelica did so, and let the people of the inner and outer triple guards the house airtightly. After a night and a morning, the people inside had not yet come out, nor could they hear any movement. During this time, Feng Yang had been standing not far away with He Angelica and waiting, seeing that little face showing a very tired look, he was shrouded in worry, and he also supported and waited together. Feng Yang couldn't help but persuade: "You go back and rest, how can a girl not sleep for a day and a night?" ”
He Angelica said lazily: "Didn't the little sister inside also stay up all night?" I can't sleep when I go back, so let's go and rest. Come on, prepare a side room. ”
"Yes, I don't persuade you, and you don't want to mess with me."
So the two continued to wait, I don't know how many times the tea was changed, Feng Yang looked at He Angelica's appearance was very different from usual, he didn't feel anything at first, and then he ignored her when he talked to her. Feng Yang walked over quickly, tried her forehead with his fingertips, and couldn't help exclaiming: "It's very hot, girl, you're not lightly ill!" It must have been raining last night! ”
He Angelica turned his head to dodge, and the mosquito snorted: "A little wind chill, don't care." I'm a doctor myself, I know. ”
"You know what? You're sick and confused! Feng Yang anxiously shook her shoulders and wanted to hold her to rest, but the other party resisted softly and resolutely did not cooperate. Feng Yang said angrily: "I really can't do anything with you?" I just need to poke lightly, and you can't move, see if you're still strong! ”
He Angelica is still a mosquito volume: "Leave me alone, I'm happy to do this." "She can't match the wind, but she's not at all restless and obedient.
While the two were entangled, a person walked in outside, stood on the threshold and said, "Seventh grandmother, Uncle Guan and Prefect Han have visited, and they have brought government soldiers, I don't know how to deal with it?" The voice smashed hard, and with an undisguised displeased tone, He Angelica rubbed his temples that jumped suddenly, frowning, and looked at it as a black-faced god. probably saw her pulling and pulling with Feng Yang, and there was some misunderstanding.
"It's not surprising that Guan Bai came to the door, he is a troubled man, probably looking for Qingyi to dredge Jinyiwei." Feng Yang frowned, let go of the person in his arms, and walked outside the house, "What is that Han Fei doing here?" Wait for Ben Gongzi to send them away! ”
Feng Yang walked out, Yitong was still on a threshold, not entering or leaving, looking at He Angelica with a gaze that was neither yin nor yang, and asked, "Isn't Grandma Seventh going to take a look?" Is it really appropriate to hand over the matter of Qingyuan to an outsider? ”
He Angelica rubbed his palms, patted his face lightly twice, raised his eyelids and commanded him: "Gather everyone, seal off the house that solves the Gu, and you don't have to take care of the rest." Whether Feng Yang is an outsider or not depends on which side he prefers, and it is up to me to decide. ”
was looked at by He Angelica's awe-inspiring red rabbit eyes, Yitong couldn't help lowering his head, and his voice turned lower: "Grandma Seventh is reasonable, it's me who is too talkative." However, half of the soldiers brought by Lord Han are bow and crossbow teams, and those who are not good at coming will not come, and Feng Gongzi may be difficult to deal with alone, so why don't you ask the uncle for help? ”
"Uncle?"
"It's Meng Xian, the eldest brother of Gongzi, he led 5,000 Qiang soldiers to Qingzhou, he just passed through Yangzhou yesterday, and it is estimated that he has not gone far." Yitong explained.
He Angelica frowned, and said disapprovingly: "No, a distant water can't quench the thirst of the near, where can I find it?" Second, the soldiers brought by the eldest brother are from the imperial court, how can they be summoned casually to be used as a nurse, it's too funny. Anyway, you keep the glittering room, and put everything else aside. ”
"Then the county lord, you ......"
"Hmph, it's just a Yangzhou prefect, can you eat me?" He Angelica stood up, his figure shook slightly, tidied up his clothes and walked out.
When passing by Yitong's side, the unusual heat that erupted when she breathed, as well as the bloodshot in her eyes, all showed her embarrassment that she had not slept all night. Yitong frowned, lowered his head and said, "Just now...... The lord, the lady, the eldest lady and the second lady all came, and before they reached the door, they saw the county lord and the wind boy...... They turned and walked away, seemingly upset. ”
He Angelica paused suddenly, and asked in hindsight: "You mean, father-in-law and mother-in-law, just came here?" ”