Thoughts are churning and swaying, full of complexity and coldness.

After coming back to his senses, Feng Zi didn't delay any longer, turned around, and pushed the door in.

I haven't rested for a day and a night, and now my body bones are suddenly stained on the bed, and I am inexplicably not used to it. Up and down, tired and wanton, a feeling of soreness is also gradually intense, and then gradually occupies the atrium.

In the bottom of my heart, I can no longer get into any thoughts, just pain, except for pain or pain, those collisions up and down my body, I didn't feel pain at that time, but now I am completely relieved, that is, the pain is into the bone marrow.

Feng Zi gritted her teeth and held on, her fingertips pinched the corners of the quilt tightly, and the whole person trembled.

After staying for a long time, the pain gradually eased, and she seemed to have crawled out of the Yama Palace, her whole body was weak and numb, heavy and unbearable, even wheezing, and she was a little unable to breathe.

All around, there was silence, silence, heavy silence, and depression.

After a while, Feng Zi's body regained some strength slightly, and when he raised his hand slightly to wipe his forehead, he felt that his head was covered with cold sweat.

The night was dark, and the trees outside the house were swaying in the wind, and it was cold and eerie.

Feng Zi's mind was numb and blank, and after a while, she finally closed her eyes a little and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, Feng Zi woke up very late, and sunlight fell through the crack in the window, hitting the ground, and a long spot of light fell.

Feng Zi stared at the spot of light for a long time before coming back to her senses, and then struggled to get up slightly, only to feel that her whole body was sour and unbearable, as if she had been beaten by a heavy stone.

She gritted her teeth and moved down very slowly, but before she could stand firmly on the ground, there were suddenly footsteps outside the door from far and near, coming quickly.

Her pupils narrowed, and she steadied herself a little.

In a moment, the footsteps outside the house stopped in front of the door, and a respectful voice quickly rose, "Miss Feng'er, the prince is invited." ”

When these words came into his ears, Feng Zi was not surprised.

Now that he is under Xiao Jin's roof, it is natural to be summoned by him. And Xiao Jin also said last night that she never completed the task he gave to bewitch Ye Yuan, so that although the death penalty can be avoided, the living crime cannot be escaped, presumably today, Xiao Jin is going to let her go over and talk to her about the so-called living crime.

It's a pity that she is now heavy and has no energy, and even, suddenly, she is inexplicably fearless and fearless, as if she was summoned by Xiao Jin, but she can't even arouse half of the waves in her heart.

She sat on the couch with a blank face.

After the little guy outside the door couldn't help but call again, she spoke: "Find a dress for me." It's not like it, the ragged past has stained the eyes of the high-ranking prince. ”

Her words were extremely cold and disdainful, but her voice was extremely hoarse, as if these words were forcibly squeezed out of her throat, and there was no half roundness, leaving only dry and dull.

The little guy outside the door was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Miss Feng'er, the prince is in a hurry, and I hope that Miss Feng'er will come over quickly, the matter of dresses, after Miss Feng'er sees the prince, it will not be too late to change and wash." ”

Feng Zi's eyes were gloomy, and her heart suddenly became angry, and she had no intention of speaking again.

Seeing that there was suddenly no movement in the house, the little maid couldn't help but call again, but after a few sounds, Feng Zi still shouldn't. The little guy was so anxious that he was about to raise his foot and kick the door, but before he could move, Feng Zi suddenly spoke, "If you don't give me washing water and a dress, you don't want me to go to see King Li." Rather than wasting time with me here, you might as well do it quickly, if not, I'm late, and I can be sure that you are delaying the hour. ”

The hoarse voice was warm and waveless, but it was dull and calm, and the intermittent and hideous voice was completely like it had overflowed from hell.

The little guy was really anxious, and in desperation, he finally went to fetch hot water and find dresses in person.

When everything was finished, Feng Zi took the initiative to stay, slowly opened the door, the little girl suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes reflected Feng Zi's appearance, the whole person suddenly weakened his legs, and the hot water in his hand was almost spilled.

Feng Zi leaned against the door, her face expressionless, a pair of cold pupils locked on the little girl, and her thin chapped lips opened, "Afraid of me?" ”

The little girl's legs trembled uncontrollably, and his heart beat sharply.

How can you not be afraid! He was indeed almost scared to death, the appearance of the woman in front of him was undoubtedly as hideous as a ghost, and the Dao Dao on her face was red and swollen, as if skin and flesh were flying, hideous and terrifying.

If he hadn't known that this woman was human, he would have thought that he was living a ghost.

The little guy hung his head stiffly, his thoughts flipped, and he didn't speak.

Feng Zi swept him coldly, and didn't say anything more, just turned sideways slightly to get out of the way, and said in a low voice: "Bring it in." ”

After a few short words in his ears, the little girl came back to his senses, and then he didn't have time to think about it, and when he brought in the hot water, he put the dress on his shoulders on the round table, and when everything was finished, he hurriedly said: "Miss Wangfeng'er hurry up, the prince is really urgent, and there is no delay." ”

As soon as his voice fell, without waiting for Feng Zi to reply, he ran away, and ran out of the house in the blink of an eye.

Feng Zi's eyes were cold, and he became more and more cold like a ghost.

It was only after a moment that she came back to her senses, and then slowly turned around and headed towards the round table not far away.

This time, Feng Zi washed her face very seriously, never before. There is a bronze mirror in front of him, and the face in the copper mirror is red and swollen, abrupt and hideous.

Little by little, she stared at the redness and swelling on her face.

It wasn't long before the anxious voice of the little girl outside the house came again, "Miss Feng'er, hurry up." ”

Feng Zi looked at her face again in the bronze mirror for a moment, and then took out the antidote to Murong You, which had been hidden for a long time, from the depths of her sleeve, and smeared it on her face little by little.

The atmosphere around was silent and oppressive, and although the door of the house not far away was not closed, no one was peeking outside.

After the face was coated with snow-white ointment, the smell of medicine penetrated into the nose, slightly bitter, and slightly mixed with a few wisps of grass.

Feng Zi's eyes were cold, and she stared at her snow-white face for a moment, and then took the dress on the side and began to change calmly in the house.

During the whole process, no one disturbed each other, let alone peeped, even Feng Zi stood numbly in the room changing clothes, and no one snooped.

When everything was done, the little guy outside the house urged again.

Feng Zi didn't reply at all, just approached the round table again, and began to clean her face with hot water.

This time, she still washed very slowly, but all the snow-white ointment on her face was washed away, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that the face in the bronze mirror was slightly red, but the hideous redness and swelling on her face had disappeared without a trace.

This face is the familiar face that penetrates deep into the bone marrow in her memory, the facial features, the charm, and the face are undoubtedly as old, graceful and beautiful.

Zeng is also this face, dumping the men all over the city, and it is also because of this face that she confidently thinks that she has hooked Jun Liyuan, Zeng is also this face, she is a high-ranking and admired prince of the palace, but it is also this face, in the future, it is destined to bring her bloody storm.

This face, which is exactly the same as the dead Yun Fengzi, is destined to make waves, but now, her heart is calm, even calm and numb, she will suddenly be curious, if Jun Liyuan sees her face, how will he react, will he be frightened, will he be angry, or will he be frightened and afraid?

Or, when Ye Yuan saw her, would he still recognize her, and would he completely regret pushing her away?

His thoughts were churning and swaying, and as he was thinking about it, the voice of the little guy outside the house was already urgent, "Miss Feng'er, but it's okay?" At this time, it really can't be delayed any longer, if it is delayed any longer, the prince will be furious. ”

A hurried voice, anxious and slightly intermittent.

Feng Zi's eyes were cold, but the corners of her mouth were inexplicably sneering.

She remained silent, did not speak, and then moved slightly, and began to walk towards the door of the house not far away.

When she got out of the house, a light breeze came in front of her, slightly blowing up the green silk that was scattered all over her head.

Seeing her come out, the little guy couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and was about to hurriedly lead the way for Feng Zi, but when his eyes swept to Feng Zi's face, the whole person suddenly stared at him and froze on the spot.

He was stunned on the spot, his eyes were so stiff that he couldn't move at all, and his whole body was stunned, and it was difficult to come back to his senses.

Feng Zi didn't squint, didn't glance at the little girl, just walked forward indifferently and gradually left.

It wasn't until Feng Zi walked away that the little girl gradually came back to her senses, and then her heart jumped violently, and she suddenly glanced several times in the direction where Feng Zi disappeared, and then hurriedly turned around and entered Feng Zi's house, and opened her mouth to shout, "Miss Feng'er, Miss Feng'er?" ”

The voice fell, but no one answered.

The little girl searched inside and out of the house several times in a panic, and when he was completely sure that Feng Zi was not in the house, his face became more and more frightened, and he immediately shouted, "Hell, hell, Miss Feng'er is gone." ”

The little guy roared, his heart beat violently, and he immediately pulled out his legs and rushed out of the house.

After quickly trotting forward, after catching up with Feng Zi, seeing that Feng Zi's face was expressionless and cold, he forcibly pressed his heart and said in a trembling voice: "Aunt, girl? ”

As soon as these words fell, Feng Zi should not be at all.

The little girl's brows furrowed more and more, and his pupils trembled more and more fiercely, and after forcibly strengthening his courage, he lowered his courage again and asked, "Girl, do you know where Miss Feng'er in the house has gone?" ”

Feng Zi walked forward slowly, her back straight, and the whole person was extremely cold.

The little guy next to her was really noisy, her heart sank, and Sen's cold and thin gaze suddenly fell towards the little guy.

There was no temperature in her pupils, it was very sharp, the little girl trembled, and without waiting for a reaction, Feng Zi said gloomily: "I, I am Feng'er." ”

When these words came into his ears, the little guy was shocked again, and in an instant, he forgot to walk.

Feng Zi glanced at him coldly, stopped talking, and slowly walked forward, and after bypassing the trail for a few days, he stood in front of Xiao Jin's house.

At this time, noon had passed, and the faint sun was falling on his back, and it was a little scorching.

Inside the house, the atmosphere was silent, silent, and unprovoked.

Feng Zi's face was cold, and he stretched out his hand slightly, and his thin fingers, which were full of scars, knocked on the door in front of him little by little.