411 Blue Flower (1st Shift)

The old lady's eyes were almost full of monstrous anger and hatred.

After living for most of his life, now that he has stepped into the coffin with one foot, he realizes that he has been deceived.

Her husband, her good husband, didn't even die.

She thought that if she wanted to see her again, she would have to wait until the day when she would return to old age in a hundred years.

At this moment, when her life was already old and almost exhausted, she suddenly met again, and she was even a little uncomfortable.

He's not dead, she's alive......

So those deaths many years ago, in the end, made her a big joke?

The old lady didn't want to admit it, but the facts were already in front of her, but she couldn't admit it.

Everyone present, including Bo Yan and Feng Fenghua, who had gradually recovered at this time, everyone's eyes were full of doubts and puzzles.

Originally, it was a case in which the elders sued the juniors for unfilial piety.

This kind of case has never been difficult, as long as the link of collecting evidence is solved, it will be over.

However, this case, which should have been very simple, became a little strange because of the participation of the city lord Nangong Ao.

Later, the King of Chu and the Princess of Chu came, as well as Ye Xiaohou.

This small prefect's yamen is really called "Pengsheng shining" today.

However, before the crowd could recover from the shock of the appearance of these big shots, three more people suddenly appeared.

The little doll always stood with its head hanging down, obediently standing aside, almost oblivious to his presence.

And those two old men......

There's something strange about the conversation between the three of them.

"Why didn't I die!" Feng Ling snorted coldly, and the white beard under his chin trembled, "Why did you say I didn't die?" Haimin, we are all people who have lived in this world for most of our lives, and neither of us can care about the things you did to us back then. But you shouldn't hurt my children! ”

The further he said, the more ugly Feng Ling's face became.

For an old man who has not been able to see his children and grandchildren all year round, and even can't identify himself when he does, this is really a bit cruel.

At their age, most things have been underestimated.

But there is one thing that will gradually melt into their blood and bones over time.

Is that...... Close relatives! Grandchildren!

Feng Ling's words are clearly telling others: "Feng Fenghua is the person he covers, and he is his weakness......

"He won't be the old lady of the Feng family, right?" Someone began to put forward their own speculations.

So, some people also echoed and responded: "It seems, I'm afraid so." ”

"Old lady Feng didn't ...... many years ago" The following words were not finished, but the others had already understood the meaning of these words.

"The other one seems to be Mrs. Feng's main room." Some people have speculated about the identity of Hua Rong.

"Looks like so, I'm afraid so."

The crowd was always quiet, but a message was quietly spread.

The old lady and Mrs. Feng, who should have passed away many years ago, are still alive, and they are standing in the public hall of the prefect's yamen at this time, talking to Mrs. Feng, who is the step-room.

Moreover, listening to their conversation, it seems that there is a lot of inside information about the deaths of these two people back then.

The person who did it was most likely the current Mrs. Feng.

Because of this understanding, the unfilial piety that Mrs. Feng told the people of Fengfu was completely ignored.

After all, a person who has harmed other people's relatives and grandmothers, if anyone is filial, he will recognize the thief as his father!

"I'm ......" Old Madam Feng was speechless for a while.

The scene in front of her changed so quickly that she didn't know what to say for a moment.

This man, she has missed for so many years.

When she saw him again, she thought she would be very happy.

However, when he was still with Hua Rong's slut, all she felt was her own monstrous hatred.

How can it!

She is now sick and does not even have the ability to walk on her own.

Why can these two be together!

Hua Rong didn't pay attention to this matter, but took out a cloth bag from her sleeve and said to Bo Yan, "Let her sit on the chair." ”

Bo Yan thought about it and did as he was told.

When I opened the cloth bag, it was wrapped in thin and dense needles.

Bo Yan frowned slightly, and the hand holding Feng Fenghua's shoulder curled up unconsciously.

He hesitated.

Although he knew Feng Ling and had heard of Hua Rong's name, at this moment, he didn't dare to risk Feng Fenghua's body.

He wanted to stop.

But when he saw Feng Fenghua's pale face and painfully twisted eyebrows, he was a little shaken.

Hua Rong didn't pay attention to his entanglement.

She skillfully took the needle out of the cloth bag, and then neatly pierced the various acupuncture points on Feng Fenghua's body.

Every needle doesn't seem to be the same.

There are thick and thin, long and short.

Feng Fenghua's eyebrows tightened as she moved.

The amplitude of the tremor of the body is also getting bigger.

Bo Yan was frightened.

Raising his hand to stop Hua Rong's another stitch, he hurriedly asked, "Senior, why does Hua Hua seem to be still in pain?" ”

Hua Rong's hand was like a swimming snake, drilling past his hand, and he said solemnly without even raising his head: "Don't hinder me from pricking needles." This set of acupuncture is supposed to allow all the pain to gather together and explode quickly. ”

After speaking, she continued to apply needles to Feng Fenghua and no longer paid attention to anyone.

Feng Ling arched his hand slightly towards Bai Yi, his eyes were full of firmness: "Lord Bai, just here today, my husband and wife want to sue Hai Min for poisoning people!" ”

Bai Yi has long since returned to his calm appearance.

He sat leisurely in his place, looking at everyone below, like a bystander watching someone else's opera.

Hearing Feng Ling's words, he turned his gaze to Feng Ling: "Do you have any evidence?" ”

Feng Ling sneered: "Evidence, naturally, there is!" Adults can send someone to search her to see if she has a blue flower on her! ”

"Senior, as far as I know, it doesn't seem to be poisonous, right?" Bai Yi said lightly, but the voice didn't have many doubts, it seemed to be asked for someone else.

Feng Ling stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Fenghua: "Yes, that's right." The blue flower itself is not poisonous. But everyone in the world knows that the county lord of Wanrou has a poisonous body, and this poison is passed on to her two children through childbirth. And the blue flower is precisely the introduction of this poison, but wherever the blue flower appears, whether it is smelling it or eating it, it is enough to kill the three of them! ”

"I see!" The crowd outside suddenly let out a sigh one after another, "No wonder I always feel that the county lord's body doesn't look very good!" ”

This sentence, like a pebble, suddenly stirred up a thousand ripples on the calm water.

"Yes! Although the second lady is giggling on weekdays, her face seems to be a little pale! ”

"Yes, yes! No wonder the second young lady wants to send the little young master to Baicaotang! That's why! ”