This woman is challenging her bottom line again and again, and Yan Yu is very merciful to keep her until now. She said it well, she really didn't know Taishan, and she dared to ask herself what it was. So now, Yan Yu wants her to know what she is.

Yan Yu kicked her out several steps with a force on her toes. Mei Chengyu was thrown to the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but he still continued to kowtow and apologize. Yan Yu sneered, thinking how powerful she was, it turned out that it was nothing more than that. He didn't have the habit of beating women, although it was very unpleasant to look at the kneeling woman in front of him, Yan Yu didn't bother to do it to her personally, so he didn't want to dirty his hands.

"Hang this woman up and hang her here, and whip her nine hundred and eighty-one times a day, and you shall not give her anything to eat until she dies." Yan Yu glanced at Mei Chengyu lightly, it was too simple to take her life directly. It seems that this person named Mei Chengyu has been bullying Feng Hua for a long time, and he tortured her to death to be worthy of what she did.

"Don't, don't, the emperor ......" Mei Chengyu panicked, if she knew that the person in front of her was a saint, even if she lent her ten guts, she wouldn't dare to be so offended. The emperor is notoriously ruthless and indifferent, but Mei Chengyu never wanted to die so inexplicably, she rushed to Yan Yu's side and grabbed his thigh: "Your Majesty, you will spare me this time...... Good no good? Please, I didn't mean to offend......"

But this made Yan Yu disgusted, he shook off her hand, and this time he directly threw Mei Chengyu out of the steps, and then rolled down the steps again. Judging from the scream, Mei Chengyu should have been thrown hard. Yan Yu patted the dust on his trouser leg, he wanted to keep this woman for a few days, so that she could say goodbye to the world, but who knew that he was so uninteresting, Yan Yu stopped the subordinates who were about to help the people who were about to help him speak: "Hang this woman for me now." ”

After doing all this, Yan Yu turned around and planned to invite credit, after all, he could be regarded as helping Feng Huali get rid of a nasty person, but who knew that Yan Yu turned around, but saw Feng Huali raise his hand for fear of wiping his lips, and said as if with some hatred: "Perverted!" ”

After leaving this sentence for Yan Yu, Feng Huali turned around and left. Yan Yu stretched out his hand, but he didn't stop her at all, so he could only give up.

Feng Huali returned to the room and locked the door from behind, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. The heart was beating extremely fast at this time, and for some reason, when he was kissed by Yan Yu, he actually felt a little heartbeat. If there was a bucket of cold water beside him at this time, Feng Huali would definitely splash it on himself to make himself sober at the moment.

Yan Yu is not a good person, Feng Huali has always been clear, and those people's lives are particularly clear and unforgettable in his heart. Although Fang was as tender as water, the kiss was also unusually warm. But he has so many concubines, he must have used this trick to capture the hearts of those ignorant women. Feng Huali shook his head, you must know that Yan Yu's real temperament is very cold and very ruthless.

Just like Fang Cai said to Mei Chengyu, if he didn't like himself that day, I am afraid that he would die worse than Mei Chengyu. Thinking of this, Feng Hua couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and the inexplicable throbbing in Fang Cai's heart gradually calmed down. She felt a little tired and prepared to lie down and rest.

Just as Feng Huali turned over, a piece of letter paper fell out of his arms, this letter paper had turned yellow, and the square that had been folded was already crumpled at this moment. Feng Huali picked it up and looked at it for a while before remembering that it was given to him by Su San. At the beginning, Su San said that this letter was very important, so he must open it, but later Feng Hua left it with him, so he forgot about it and went out of the clouds.

Since it was given to him by Su San, it must have nothing to do with the emperor. Feng Huali casually threw the thin letter to the side, and the letter fell under the bed with the wind. At this moment, Feng Huali's mood is very complicated, and she has no way to sort out these chaotic emotions, so she can only choose to escape.

So Feng Huali didn't go out for several days, and there were slaves and maids waiting for her food and daily life. Even the emperor also lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the Prime Minister's Mansion was on high alert these days, for fear of neglecting the emperor, and the things prepared for the emperor were the best in the entire mansion.

Of course, the emperor's stay here is also indispensable to the benefits of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so Feng Qiufu is too late to welcome, and he is reluctant to drive him away.

It's night, in the room where Feng seeks revenge.

Feng Qiufu sat in front of a hungry and emaciated woman, covered in blood and whip marks, and it was obvious that this woman was Mei Chengyu. Feng Qiufu looked at her and said in a very low voice: "In the past two days, the emperor's people have been keeping an eye on you, will you come down as soon as you find a gap?" ”

Seeing that she didn't speak, Feng Qiufu hurriedly smiled again, and said very earnestly: "I have already found a house in the suburbs, and someone will pick you up." You don't have to worry about the intelligence anymore, the emperor is in the Prime Minister's Mansion like this, and he wants to know what news is not a trivial matter in the palm of his hand? ”

Mei Chengyu glanced at him, and the dirty blood blocked most of her vision. In the past two days, she lived a life of no one and no ghost, whipping her body one by one, until finally she lost consciousness and couldn't feel the pain, and she never stopped. Mei Chengyu gently licked the blood on her lower lip, and her gloomy gaze looked particularly permeable in the night: "Feng Huali, I will let you know what it is like to regret ......"

Feng Qiufu was also very good at looking at his face, and hurriedly echoed and said: "Don't worry, my lord, as long as my adult wants to, I will definitely be able to help you if I can do it." ”

"Oh?" Mei Chengyu was a little interested, she looked at Feng Qiufu, and asked as if tentatively, "What if you kill her?" ”

To Mei Chengyu's surprise, Feng Qiufu nodded almost without hesitation. Over the years, Feng Qiufu has been loyal to the Onishi Dynasty. Therefore, the person he married can only be a person from the Daxi Dynasty, and if it is a person from Chang'an, it can only be used for use or cover-up, and there must be no half feelings, and the two countries will be entangled when the time comes.

For a long time, the people Feng Qiu remarried were all from the Onishi Dynasty, or people with a relationship with the Onishi Dynasty in their families, but these people didn't know anything about their lives. Only Su Nianyun was an accident, the reason why she married her in the first place was just because of her relationship with the divine doctor.

In order to prevent Feng Qiu from breaking the connection, he couldn't pay attention to Feng Huali. Over the years, Feng Qiufu has indeed done it, but Mei Chengyu has always thought that after all, he is his own flesh and blood, so why is there a little bit of affection that is difficult to give up: "If you agree so happily, you won't be reluctant?" ”

The smile on Feng Qiufu's face gradually froze, this idea had a faint premonition since Fenghuali was born, but it was only recently that it was finally confirmed, and he said coldly: "This slut is not my biological daughter at all. ”

"What?" Mei Chengyu was taken aback, she couldn't imagine that there was such a thing, and she thought that Su Nianyun was so good, but it turned out to be just a stolen rotten shoe. But that's okay, now that Su Nianyun has become a living dead, and Feng Huali is not his biological daughter, there are only people from the Daxi Dynasty left in this mansion.

……

For the next seven days, Feng Huali locked herself in the room, and Yan Yu couldn't see her shadow when she came to the door several times. The weather is gradually coming back to spring, and it is difficult to find the sun this afternoon, Feng Huali is lying on the bed, just facing the paper window. I could have enjoyed the soft sunlight for an afternoon, but a slight crash was heard, and a stone hit the window.

Feng Huali was stunned, thinking that he was hallucinating, but then one stone after another smashed over, and Feng Huali was sure that he had no auditory hallucinations or visual hallucinations. This must be someone making trouble outside, this room is newly built, leaning against the side wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and not far from this window is a beautiful mountain, because the wind is very strong, so the window has hardly been opened these days.

Thinking about whether it should be Yan Yu who came to this window, Feng Huali reluctantly got out of bed, pushed open the window, and said impatiently: "I want to rest for a few days, don't bother me anymore." ”

It's just enough to shout loudly in front of the door every day, and now it's too much to run to the window. But who knew that in the next second, a warm voice came, which was completely different from Yan Yu's: "You are finally willing to see me, I have been waiting for you for a long time......"

Feng Hua was stunned, and when he raised his head, the sunlight just spilled into his eyes, but after a moment of temporary blindness, the person had already moved in front of him. The man was dressed in red, and his facial features were extremely beautiful, whether it was a very tall nose or thin and just right lips. A pair of Danfeng eyes are very bright, and his eyes are as eye-catching as if they are hiding peach blossoms.

"You ......" If you want to use one word to describe this man's facial features, I am afraid that only the word perfect is worthy, although he looks a little like a woman, but it is still difficult to hide his extraordinary appearance. Feng Hua forgot for a moment that he broke into the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it was very likely that he was an assassin or something.

The man in red bit his lower lip slightly, his eyes seemed to be foggy, and when he spoke again, the man's voice was already crying: "Li'er, it's been so many years." At the beginning, you said that you would only marry me alone in this life, but then you ......"

He also said that the more difficult it was to control his emotions, the tears in his eyes became bigger and bigger, he jumped off the side wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, rushed to the window, and held Feng Huali's hands without saying a word. The man's hand was trembling slightly, and he looked at Feng Huali's gaze as if he was heartbroken: "But it's okay, you...... You're finally willing to see me...... As long as you are willing to see me, you have made all kinds of excuses not to meet me for seven years, do you know how uncomfortable I am? ”