Chapter 132

Feng Xuan also tried harder. He didn't care about Feng Qingyao's injury. He pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. He said in a low voice: "Feng Qingyao, I warn you that if I don't want you to die, you can't die. Mu Yingrong has died to protect you. What you have to do is not revenge for her, but to conserve your energy and protect the people you want to protect. Do you want to watch Xia "Bamboo goes after her???"

Feng Xuan also said that his angry eyes suddenly dispersed his anger, and instead, he was a touch of desolation, "isn't it You promised me not to count today? When you are dead, do you want me to guard a lonely grave for the rest of my life? "

The voice was so sad that it killed Feng Qingyao's hatred. Her eyes gradually returned to normal. Feng Qingyao took a deep breath, felt Feng Xuanyi's trembling and patted him on the back.

It was the first time that she saw him so angry

But what Feng Xuan said was quite right. She was too impulsive to do anything. She promised him that she would stay with him for a lifetime and be happy. But in a twinkling of an eye, something happened.

"Xuanyi, I'm sorry, I'm confused..." Put light voice, Feng Qing Yao soft voice said, eyeground refraction moonlight, and light said: "you don't worry, I won't be so wayward, mother she has gone, I must protect summer bamboo." And you.

See she finally put down to find Feng Rao smoke revenge heart, Feng Xuan also slowly let go of her, looking at her pale face, chagrin with his just strength.

He is not afraid that fengqingyao will kill anyone, and he is not afraid that he will die for fengqingyao. He is only afraid that one day he will not protect fengqingyao well and let her lose her life.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Feng Qingyao walking towards the door, Feng Xuan quickly catches up with her. She is a little nervous.

Fengqingyao turned back to smile at him, looking at the worry in his eyes, "I'll send my mother and Xiao Liu for the last ride."

In the room of muyingrong, in the wide coffin, lies the kind old man. The blue dress on the old man should have been put on in a few days.

Fengqingyao still remembers that mu Yingrong especially likes blue. The dress was given to her by the Empress Dowager that day. Now it's finally returned to her original owner, but now she's going to be buried in it

Xia Zhu is watching quietly. Her eyes are red and her face is full of tears. She should have been crying for a long time.

Feng Qingyao puts her hand on mu Yingrong's face and touches her cold body temperature, as if to announce to her that mu Yingrong is really dead.

Died in front of her

She should be sad, but sad to the extreme, even tears can not drop down, whether it is past life, or this life, mu Yingrong dedicated her life to himself, and she, did not give her any favor, even killed her.

Take out a box from the sleeve. Fengqingyao opens the box and takes out a set of silver ornaments made to order in jinyuge that day. When he goes to find Lou Zilin to get them, Lou Zilin doesn't charge him any money. She also tells herself about her plan to make jewelry for the people, and she helps him publicize it.

A pair of bracelets, hairpins, a pair of earrings, necklaces, do this set of jewelry, is to let mu Yingrong test poison.

This is a gift for my mother when I don't have time to give it to her

This life, she came back, or did not give her anything

"Princess..." Xia Zhu stands beside Feng Qingyao and sees that she is wearing jewelry for mu Yingrong.

Feng Qingyao puts the last bracelet on mu Yingrong's hand. Xia Zhucai calls her in a low voice.

After taking the bracelet, Feng Qingyao said with a bitter smile, "she is too simple in her life. This jewelry was meant to be given to her on her birthday, but it's too late."

Listening to her bitter smile, Xia Zhu shed tears again. She was still late today. When she took the doctor to Fengfu, there were only corpses on the ground. She was not afraid that the princess had killed so many people. She only hated that she didn't have a hand to cut the cunt who hit the muyingrong board.

"Princess, when I was a child, Mammy Liu once told me that soon after death, the soul will not go far away. Your mind is not too late, princess. She can see that, and she will be happy Besides, Mrs. Fu doesn't want the princess to be sad. "

Xia Zhu said, tears can't stop flowing down, looking at that used to take care of themselves a lot of Mu Yingrong now lifeless lying there, she was very distressed.

Feng Qingyao, hearing the speech, looked back at Xia Zhu and patted her on the shoulder. "Well, mother, she doesn't want you to be sad. Silly girl, you should practice martial arts with Haoyu. I've lost my mother and mother Liu. You can't have any more accidents."

Xia Zhu is a young girl after all, but she is still comforting herself. Feng Qingyao's eyes are slightly dark. If Xia Zhu can't be saved, she is really a failure.

After listening to Feng Qingyao's words, Xia zhumeng nodded his head and said seriously: "princess, don't worry. I'll work hard. I won't let gangsters have a chance!"

When she came out from mu Yingrong, it was the fourth night. Feng Qingyao looked up at the starry sky and felt lonely. When she opened the door, she saw that Feng Xuan was still in it.

Feng Qingyao said, "Why are you still here? Have you solved the problem of Li Guifei?"??? Besides, I'm still here in the middle of the night... "With these words, Feng Qingyao turned red on her face and looked away.

"How?" Seeing that she didn't go on talking, Feng Xuan also picked on the tip of his brow, with a teasing tone and a light smile, "the Empress Dowager has ordered me to protect your safety. After all, you are a flower god. You are not careless. Even if someone wants to make a rumor, he dare not spread it to the Empress Dowager."

Smell speech, Feng Qing Yao surprised, she didn't think of the flower god, Feng Xuan also so soon know.

"Concubine Li's affairs are complicated and involve a lot of people. They can't be solved overnight. So I can't do anything wrong with my leisure today."

Feng Xuan also said so. He picked up Feng Qingyao and gently put her on the bed. He covered the quilt for her and went in.

"You are very powerful. It is clear that these investigators should be handed over to Mr. Mo, but you are busier than him." Feng Qingyao, who was hugged, said with a smile.

Feng Xuan also put a big hand behind her neck and closed her pretty eyes with satisfaction. He said with a natural tone, "there are too many things in the palace that I do, and there are still many things you don't know. Let's have a quick rest. I'll deal with those bad things tomorrow. "

With these words, Feng Xuan seemed to have fallen asleep, but he didn't make a sound. Feng Qingyao pillowed his arm for fear of touching his wound. She moved cautiously and looked up at his face.