She felt like her body was going to crack, death enveloped her, and there was endless darkness in front of her, but in fact she didn't open her eyes at all.

It had been too long since she had seen the sun outside.

It's obviously in the dark, but it's so sensitive to everything around you.

It was as if I was a lonely boat in a lonely sea, with no direction, hunger, cold, and fear everywhere......

I wanted to struggle to sit up, but when I moved, I suddenly remembered that I no longer had legs, and I didn't have my right hand.

What else can the left hand do for itself?

Its existence may still have some significance.

For example, when someone else brings swill, I can still use it to survive.

In fact, there is no point in living like this, but they don't let themselves die, and always pour something that can be considered food when they are about to die.

The dark air smells of rot, maybe straw in the corner, maybe it's the smell of your own rot.

"Squeak-"

The door of the firewood room was finally opened, but the sound of heavy footsteps filled me with uneasiness and fear.

Jingxi wanted to hide herself, but the dazzling light made her tremble violently, "Don't ...... Don't ......"

The voice was obviously so warm as jade, but it was like a magic voice urging life, shouting for his own death.

"Will she say that?"

It was Fu Sheng who answered, the little guy who had been following Yun Qing's side, and he was also the person Yun Qing trusted the most.

"Still reluctant to speak."

The footsteps were approaching again, and it seemed that someone was squatting in front of him, but Jingxi couldn't see it anymore, and just felt uncomfortable staring at him.

"Don't say? In this case, it is worthless, throw it on the street and let her fend for herself. ”

"Throw it on the street? But there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants on the street, so I'm afraid it will stink......"

"Stinky is stinky, and being able to be swallowed by those things is also her blessing."

The man seemed to stand up, and the light in front of him was blocked by more than half.

Died in a dimly lit corner, in a crowded street, in a silent pile of worms.

Live to let snakes, insects, rats and ants burrow into your body, live to feel them devour yourself, live to ......

Jingxi snorted a spirit, his voice was hoarse, and his lips cracked, and blood oozed out, with sweetness.

I said...... I said......"

Chen Mohan was sitting in the room at this time, his face full of irritability.

A female envoy was gently rubbing her temples, but the cold touch of the girl's fingertips did not make the irritability in her heart less.

She had long known that Jingxi had been captured by Yunqing, and she had gone to look for Yunqing herself, but this stinky boy dared not see her.

wanted to go to Yun Qi, but Yun Qi was informed early in the morning, and the two ignored themselves together.

Now that these days have passed, I don't know what happened to Jingxi now, can she keep her mouth shut?

was really irritable, she opened the hand of the girl who was reaching out, "Get out, get out of me!" ”

The incense burning in the corner of the room spread out, and she beckoned, as if feeling a little dull.

"Stop, open the window, don't be afraid to suffocate me! One or two people are looking for me, and they are not happy! ”

As the window opened, the cold air drifted in, and most of the warmth in the room was taken away.

Chen Mohan just picked up the hot tea and wanted to take a sip, but before he could reach his mouth, he fell on the table irritably.

simply held his face and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, but his frowning brows did not loosen up.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, Chen Mohan was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he stood up in a panic.

It was Yun Qing who came in, but with a straight face, his face was a little ugly.

Chen Mohan swallowed his saliva, but still put on his own shelf and scolded: "Yunqing? That's how you came to meet your mother? I'm afraid that others won't know that I raised your son?! ”

Yun Qing glanced at Fu Sheng behind him, and Fu Sheng retreated sensibly and closed the door.

I only heard Fu Sheng's rather cold voice outside, "You all go, the eldest prince has something to say to the second lady." ”

Chen Mohan frowned, and sat down on the side, "What are you doing here?" ”

Yun Qing's face was as usual, "Mother, don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

Chen Mohan was a little flustered, but still said lightly: "What do I have to say to you?" Isn't it only your sister Ah Zhuo who is full of eyes? My own sister has never seen you so obsessed. ”

As if a little angry, she turned her face to the side.

"The son of the second room cares about the daughter of the big house, what do you want me to say?! Hmph, that is, I still know that you have a mother, don't you always surround Yunzhuo's girl on weekdays? ”

"If you say that Yun Zhuo has always been raised by me, it is understandable that you are close to her, but why are you so indifferent to everyone else? Yun Zhuo, that girl is afraid that is not ......"

Seeing that Chen Mohan began to speak without measure, Yun Qing's face suddenly became ugly.

He interrupted Chen Mohan coldly, "Mother! Do you think I don't know about this?! ”

Chen Mohan was taken aback, and hurriedly stood up, wanting to let his voice overshadow Yun Qing's.

"What do you know and don't know?! What the hell are you trying to say?! ”

Yun Qing didn't laugh angrily, but just looked at Chen Mohan faintly.

"Mother, you buried Jingxi alive, right?"

Chen Mohan's body was stunned, and he said lightly: "It's just an inconspicuous girl, is it so much trouble to bother you?" Scold. ”

"Is it really just a matter of a maid?"

His voice is fluttering, as if he already knows the answer, but he is willing to stare at you directly.

He kept forcing Chen Mohan to say what he already knew.

Chen Mohan sat down again, no matter how much the person in front of him said that he was his son, what did he have to worry about?

She raised her eyes slightly, "I asked Jingxi to do it, what?" Do you want to give a girl a grievance? ”

Yunqing stood in front of Chen Mohan, condescending, with an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"That's a living human life, Auntie, don't you know anything about repentance?"

Chen Mohan still looked indifferent, "Human life? Heh, Yunqing, do you know what your identity is? What kind of identity are you using to interrogate your grandmother now?! ”

She sighed helplessly, as if she had a headache, and rubbed her fingers against her temples.

But in Yun Qing's eyes, this is more like a hidden subconscious action.

"Yunqing, I don't want to worry about anything with you, send Jingxi back to me, it's the people next to me, how dare you move?"

But Yun Qing only replied lightly, "The person is already dead, and it can only be a corpse when it is sent back, Mother, are you still it?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Mohan was furious.

She slapped the case directly, she could no longer hide the emotions on her face, and raised her hand to give Yunqing a slap, but she still stopped.

She looked like she hated iron but not steel, "Yunqing, Yunqing, why do you always have to burn towards Yunzhuo?" ”

Chen Mohan patted his chest, "I am the one who gave birth to you and raised you!" What you're doing right now, you know?! ”

Yun Qing still looked indifferent, "Why did you kill Jing Rou, did she know something she shouldn't know?" ”

Chen Mohan looked at Yun Qing directly, and replied word by word: "It's just that the girl who has no master has made a mistake, why not punish her slightly?!" ”

She approached Yunqing step by step, "What, because of this little thing, you have to shout at your mother, and even kill the people around me, and now you are running in front of me to show off your might?" ”

Yun Qing chuckled, "It's better to be like this, Mother." ”

He screamed stiffly, but without a hint of emotion.

He no longer paid attention to Chen Mohan behind him, and just walked towards the door by himself.

When he walked to the door, his body was stunned, and he dropped a sentence lightly.

"You also raised Yun Zhuo, but I have never seen you have half a cent of pity for Yun Zhuo."

After Yun Qing left, Chen Mohan angrily smashed the teacup on the table to the door, and the broken porcelain pieces splashed everywhere, with intolerable anger.

Fu Sheng, who was waiting outside, saw Yun Qing come out, and just nodded slightly, "The second lady should just not be used to Jingrou." ”

After all, until now, it has not been found that Yun Zhuo's entry into the battlefield has anything to do with her.

But Yun Qing just glanced back lightly, and then said, "Whether it's related or not, don't let her get close to Ah Zhuo again." ”

In fact, Fu Sheng was also very strange why his son-in-law was so concerned about Yun Zhuo, even more than he cared for Yun Sheng.

But Childe didn't want to say more, so naturally he wouldn't ask.

Who knew that this time Yun Qing said it himself, "Do you also wonder why I would do this to Ah Zhuo?" ”

Fu Sheng didn't speak, just listened silently.

"Ah Zhuo's biological mother died in childbirth because of the second lady, if it wasn't for the second lady's insistence, but the birth would be an only son, and the old lady would be biased, so it would be like this.

Ah Zhuo...... I have no choice, I can only make up for the guilt of the second room for Ah Zhuo......"

Fu Sheng was silent for a while, "Childe doesn't need to be like this, it will only chill the second lady's heart, after all, the second lady ......"

Maybe I wanted to say something when I knew Fu Sheng, but with a wave of my hand, Fu Sheng didn't say more.

It was getting colder, and Bong Qi stood alone in front of the window watching the heavy rain outside.

In the heavy rain, the leaves were played like ancient phoenixes.

Feng Qi sniffed hard, it still smelled good, and she still held the sachet that Shen Chi gave her at the beginning.

He once said that this smell can hide the smell of blood on his body, and it seems to be true, but Feng Qi doesn't like it.

If a wicked person forgets the smell of blood on his body, he may forget that he has blood on his hands, and he may even forget what kind of person he really is.

"Are you really willing to make a knife?"

A refreshing male voice came from behind him, but it was obviously suppressed, and it seemed to be mixed with some anger.

"Do you know that what you are doing now is sinful and wrong?"

He should be talking about Feng Qi's constant elimination of dissidents for the know-it-all every month, but Feng Qi doesn't care at all.

She didn't turn around, but said lightly: "If the murderous knife is guilty, then what about the person who was killed?" ”

This time it was Huaizhun who was silent, and Huaizhun looked at Feng Qi's figure and stopped talking, but the expression in his eyes was quite complicated.

"Once you get into something, there's no way to get out."

Feng Qi finally turned around and said lightly: "Senior brother, but I have already fallen into it." ”

"The people over there may be coming, I hope the one in the dungeon can still protect you."

Seeing that Feng Qi didn't speak, Huai Zhun took a few steps forward, and he stretched out his hand to touch Feng Qi's hair.

But Feng Qi took a step back to avoid his movements, and Huai Zhun's hanging hand seemed a little confused, so he just put it down in a sneer.

He smiled bitterly, "You didn't do that before. ”

Feng Qi's eyes were a little evasive, her heart was filled with too many things, like a cup full of water, which would leak out one day.

"Feng Qi, will you come back?"

His flirtatious question made Feng Qi fall into silence for a long time, but a simple answer was unspeakable.

Suddenly, there was a sound of someone talking outside, and it was someone from Yunfu who sent someone to pick up Yun Zhuo.

Yun Qingguo really counts his words.

Huaizhun didn't wait for Feng Qi's answer, his face was a little disappointed, and he was ready to leave.

"Senior brother."

Feng Qi suddenly relented, "Senior brother, I am still Feng Qi, or your junior sister, and this has not changed in any way. ”

Huai Zhun paused, but did not speak, nor did he turn around.