The crowd was dumbfounded.
No matter how strong the rumors are, they only dare to bully the weak.
In the face of Feng Xingying, no one dares to bark.
Those who have spread rumors about her before wish they could go back in time and pick up what they said before!
This is just the beginning.
"Pa pa."
Yun Xiang slapped Feng Yuexian's face rhythmically. She wanted to throw out all the humiliations of how they bullied her in the past ten years.
Feng Xingying nodded with satisfaction. The servant girl was good. Although she was a little stupid, she managed to teach her a little bit. At least she didn't need to do it herself in the future.
The door of the sealed house creaks and opens again.
Sun Xuelan, Feng Yuexian's mother and wife, rushed out and hugged Feng Yuexian tightly, crying out of breath:
"xian'er, my good xian'er, what's the matter with you? Don't scare your mother.
Are you going to go with your grandmother, too? "
Feng Yuexian was so clever that he immediately closed his eyes and said nothing. He looked like he had fainted.
"Xian'er, you can't leave your mother behind."
"Enough of it?" The sound of Feng Xingying is as cold as ice.
Sun Xuelan stood up and pointed to Feng Xingying with a trembling finger: "you, you, you unfilial daughter, since your parents passed away, I have treated you like my own daughter. I didn't expect you to be so unruly and vicious. It's just that your grandmother was so angry, and I've done this to your sister."
"Treat me like my own daughter?" Feng Xingying couldn't help laughing:
"so I went out to practice for a few days, and the whole city was full of my gossip? You're a real chaste daughter. Why don't you see any gossip? When are we going to seal our house and let our servants tell us all the nonsense? "
Feng Xingying tears open his sleeve. On his arm, a grain of palace guarding sand is as red as blood.
Rutin goes to pick the sleeve of fengyuexian.
Sun Xuelan refused, and the shadow of Feng Xing was like a ghost, standing in front of her.
Sun Xuelan is impatient, a pillar of light, if there is substance, roars to Feng Xingying.
When she did, she regretted it.
Because she saw Feng Xingying smile at her, the smile is full of irony.
Feng Xingying didn't dodge and let the light beam pass through her body.
Only Feng Xingying slightly moved half a minute, and the light column that should have pierced her heart passed through her shoulder.
Blood drips from Feng Xingying's shoulder.
At the same time, rutin has timely opened the two arms of fengyuexian, where the white wrist is as white as new, where there is any palace sand!
It's a unique tradition of Dali that women in Dali always order palace sand when they were young. Because Dali is different from other countries in Yunxi, they pay more attention to etiquette and women's chastity.
Fengjia is a traditional family in Dali state. Women in the family naturally have to guard the palace from a small point.
A palace guard sand is enough to prove the innocence of Feng Xingying, and also enough to drag Feng Yuexian into the mud that cannot be washed away.
Rutin is to cooperate with the ground to kneel down at the foot of sun Xuelan, begged: "madam, I beg you, you let Miss, you don't want to hit miss, you want to vent your anger, find rutin."
A short sentence, but let people have unlimited reverie.
It turned out that the second wife of Feng family often abused Feng Xingying.
No wonder
Oh.
Big family.
Tut tut.
Dead parents, is poor.
Just say, there is something strange about Feng Xingying.
It turned out that he was not allowed by the second uncle.
Ah, big families are the land of tigers and wolves.
Listen to the public opinion around one side, a trace of disdain flashed through the eyes of Feng Xingying.
Public opinion? I am your ancestor when I play with star shadow!
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