Feng Tong frowned, and was about to scold the little guy for a few words, when he saw that he had closed the door with a "bang" and was nowhere to be seen.

Feng Tong was in a hurry, raised his foot and kicked the door open, and went to Feng Liulang's courtyard angrily.

He Lingjiang and his entourage followed him and entered the door in a grand manner.

The servants and maidservants who swept the courtyard saw their lord coming in angrily, followed by a large group of people, and couldn't help but be stunned, hurriedly put down the things in their hands, and leaned over to salute.

Feng Tong didn't bother to take care of them, and raised his feet and went to Feng Liulang's room.

When he got closer, he saw the little guy who was guarding the door before, talking something at the door, looking anxious, and when he saw Feng Cheng coming, he hurriedly stopped in front of him and saluted: "Lord Lang!" ”

Feng Tong kicked him away and said angrily, "What are you doing? What happened to Rokuro-kun? ”

The little guy was kicked by him and fell down, hurriedly got up, pulled his robe and said, "Lord Lang is angry, Lord Lang is angry." ”

"What a wrath! I don't care about you! Feng Tong shook him off, kicked open Feng Liulang's door, and rushed in: "Liulang! ”

His voice stopped abruptly.

He Lingjiang, who was following behind, looked up, and saw a bewitching woman with a pink face walking out of the inner room, and from time to time she pulled her untidy clothes to cover the spring light on her chest.

Feng stepped forward and said, "What is this for?" What about Rokuro? ”

The woman seemed to be startled by the visitor, and with a cry of surprise, she rushed into the inner room again.

Feng frowned, opened the curtain and walked in, and saw the maid lying on the side of the bed, crying quietly, and Feng Liulang, who was reclining on the bed, was wearing only a shirt, looking at a loss.

That Feng Liulang was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his face was gray, and he looked like he had been sick since he was a child, and his body was weak and weak.

It's just that......

He Lingjiang looked at the thin hand that fell between the maid's hair again, as if he felt sorry for the maidservant, and the hand gently stroked the maid's hair as a comfort.

She sighed in her heart, she was so weak and sick, and she was so lustful and didn't know how to control it, she really hanged herself from the old birthday star, and she thought that her life was long.

Feng's eyes widened and he said, "Liulang, what are you doing here?" ”

Feng Liulang coughed lowly, gasped for a few breaths, and said, "Auntie, my nephew hasn't gotten up yet, so please ask my aunt to avoid it first." ”

"Get up what?" Feng said, "Didn't your grandpa say that you were too sick to get out of bed?" ”

She pointed to the servant girl in front of the bed and asked, "Who is this?" ”

Feng Liulang's face was a little red, and he said softly: "I'm not afraid of my aunt's jokes, this ...... This is the person in my room, Qingli. ”

"What?" Feng Shi only felt ridiculous, "The person in your room? You are so weak that you can't take care of it well, what do you want the people in the house to do? ”

Feng Liulang choked: "Aunt ......"

No matter how empty he is, he is also a man, so he has to have a need to solve it. And although he was sick and weak before, he was not so bad that he couldn't collapse, and it wasn't strange that there was a person in the room next to him, right?

Feng Tong was angry, pointed at him and scolded: "You rebel! ”

His son, because of his poor health, has been raised in the little lady's pile since he was a child, and when he is older, he knows the personnel early. Feng Liulang's health was not good, he couldn't beat him, so he had to scold him.

What Cheng thought, now that his body is weak like this, he still doesn't forget this. Really!

He Lingjiang glanced at Feng Liulang and asked, "Is this what Feng Gong said that he can't collapse?" Now it seems that the body and bones of your mansion Liulangjun are very good. ”

"Seven Ladies ......" Feng Tong wanted to say something, but felt that it was inappropriate for him to say this, so he gave Feng a color.

After all, it is her mother's family, and when such a shameful thing happens, Feng also had to help cover it up: "Ling Jiang, you are a little lady who has not left the cabinet, you should not worry about these things, and go sit outside." When Auntie takes care of this matter, she will accompany you back home. ”

He Lingjiang raised his eyebrows and said leisurely: "Oh? This kind of thing, since the Feng family Liulangjun did it, why can't I see it? ”

"Besides, I got Grandpa's consent today, and I came with Xuanwei Daoist, is the Feng family's Liulangjun the same as Wulang, why is Liulangjun so alive and vigorous? These things haven't been figured out yet, and as a person in the long house, I naturally have no reason to ignore them. ”

Feng wanted to say something more, but Xuan Wei said: "He Qi Niangzi is right, Feng Jialiulangjun's private affairs, of course we don't want to ask more, it's just the reason why his body suddenly got better and weakened, and whether it was the same person as the He family's Wulangjun's life-swapping technique, we still have to find out quickly." ”

"Who's behind it? Come to think of it, Mrs. He also wants to know the truth quickly and clear the suspicion of the third room of the He family. ”

Feng Shi thought about it, and if she stopped it again, she deliberately prevented Changfang from finding the truth of the clues, so that the sewage on Sanfang's body could not be washed away.

She said in a low voice: "What the Taoist chief said is reasonable, and since this is the case, there is Lao Daochang to take a look at Liulang." ”

As she spoke, she took a step back and gave up her place to Xuan Wei.

Seeing this, Feng Tong next to him also hurriedly called the servant woman to come up and pull the maid down.

The maid thought that Feng Tong was going to dispose of herself, so she hurriedly grabbed Feng Liulang and didn't let go: "Lang Jun, Lang Jun, save the servant, save the servant." ”

Feng Liulang was already frail, but now he was dragged by her, and the neckline of his underwear was tightly tied to his neck, making him gasp and roll his eyes.

What a farce this is!

Feng stomped his feet, stepped forward and broke the handmaid's hand, and commanded, "Take the person down!" ”

The servant woman hurriedly quickened her hands and feet, and dragged the maid down, and the maid's terrible cry could be heard in the distance.

Feng Liulang finally got free, pulled the placket of his clothes, took a few deep breaths, and inadvertently, revealed the ambiguous color on his pale skin.

Feng couldn't see him like this.

Seeing that he was fine, she turned to Xuan Wei and said, "Let the Taoist see and smile, the Taoist please." ”

Xuan Wei nodded, walked to the bed, pinched the trick in his hand, and put his fingers together between Feng Liulang's eyebrows.

Feng Liulang only felt a heat in his forehead, and the whole person couldn't move.

Feng Tong and Feng Shi, who were watching from the side, couldn't help but hold their breath.

I saw Xuan Wei chanting words in his mouth, and threw out two talismans from his sleeve and pasted them on Feng Liulang's body. After a while, he withdrew his hand, and the talisman on Feng Liulang's body also fell to the ground lightly, turning into two pieces of waste paper.

Xuanwei opened his eyes and let out a sigh.

Feng Tong stepped forward and asked, "How?" ”

Xuan Wei nodded and said, "On the body of Liulangjun of Guifu, there are indeed signs of the seven-star life transformation technique, and it is indeed that he has exchanged lives with Liulangjun of Hefu. ”

Although he already had the answer in his heart, Feng Tong still struggled and said, "Dao Leader may be sure?" ”

Xuan Wei bowed his head and said: "The Seven Stars were relieved after the operation, and the person who performed the spell was counterattacked, and Liulangjun also fell unconscious, and the reason why his body was weaker than before after that was because of this reason." Poor Dao has been practicing occult art for nearly forty years, and he still won't misjudge this kind of thing. ”

Feng Tong moved his lips, but still said: "Even so, this murder of Hefu Wulangjun really has nothing to do with our Feng family. If the Taoist leader doesn't believe it, he can check it out at my Feng Mansion at will. ”