Chapter 210

Ji Meiren breathlessly claps her chest. It's sultry in June. She's gone so many ways again. Her inner clothes are going to stick to the meat.

Feng Rao smoke naturally is also such feeling, on the body's wound originally not good thorough, on the mountain road bumps too many, this only then stands firm, only felt that these wounds split.

What's more shocking is that Feng Qingyao's eyes don't really mean to kill her, which makes her cool.

"This is where my mother lies." The tone is plain and strange. The cool wind blows slightly. There is a ghost in the heart of Ji Meiren. She can't help being shaken by the wind.

Feng Qingyao's eyes are slightly heavy. She stares at the tombstone and the stone tomb. Xia Zhu once told her that her mother may not be dead, but if she is still alive, why is there no news.

She naturally would like to believe Xia Zhu's words. When her mother was still alive, she closed her eyes and calmed down.

The Empress Dowager once said that if she performed well in the flower god ceremony, she would tell her mother to herself.

But without her summons, fengqingyao could not enter the palace without permission. Naturally, the Empress Dowager had to count the things she promised.

She clenched her fist tightly and tried to calm herself down. Soon it will be the birthday of the Empress Dowager. Then she will find another chance to ask.

As for today, fengqingyao coldly glanced at beauty Ji, she wanted to let the people who had hurt her mother pay the price, the price of pain.

After listening to Feng Qingyao's words, Feng Hongchang's eyes were deep. When he lowered his eyes to look at the weedy tomb, he had mixed feelings.

Anyway, when he was in high spirits, mu Yingrong was also a cinnabar mole in his heart.

After many years, in retrospect, although some fuzzy, that feeling is still real.

What's more, mu Yingrong is gorgeous. There is no man in the world who is not moved, even beauty Ji It was also because of her resemblance that she became the second aunt of the prime minister's family.

As for why he wanted to take a concubine, Feng Hongchang frowned a little, with some complaints in his eyes. It seemed that he could see the people inside through the stone tomb. Mu Yingrong was very beautiful and loved him very much, but he was pregnant soon.

He couldn't hold his breath again. When he heard the news, on the way back from the palace, he met beauty Ji, who was similar in appearance, and brought her back.

The wife is pregnant, but the husband is happy to add a new house. Fengqingyao is not very clear about Mu Yingrong's state of mind at that time, but one thing can be made clear is that pregnant women are very vulnerable. How can she be calm when her newly married husband is in love with other women.

Feng Hongchang still looked down at the stone tomb, as if recalling the beautiful face of Mu Yingrong, who moved the capital city. But what's the matter? The vicissitudes of life are changing rapidly. More than ten years later, she died, and what is buried under the stone tomb is just a red bone.

"Aunt Er Er, why don't you kneel down when you see my mother?" Feng Qingyao gave her a look at beauty Ji. Her tone was flat and she inadvertently revealed a chill.

After hearing this, Ji Meiren bent her legs uncontrollably, and her knees touched the small stone, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

But she doesn't dare to refute at all. After all, mu Yingrong was killed by herself.

Now she is standing in front of Mu Yingrong's tomb, naturally she is scared, not to mention the existence of fengqingyao.

Seeing that she didn't retort, she knelt down. Feng Rao Yan snorted coldly. She looked down on beauty Ji in her heart. She really didn't know what her mother was afraid of.

"Oh? What's the expression of Er Er er's aunt? Is she afraid? " Yang lips smile, Feng Qing Yao bent down, a pair of eyes eye color deep, straight at her, forced her to look at himself, and tone up: "what are you afraid of, mother alive, you are particularly tolerant, even if you do not often come here to see her, she will not blame you."

The voice revealed a cool feeling. At the right time, a cool wind blew by, floating the shirt of beauty Ji, as if she had been torn by someone. With a cry, she stood up from the tombstone.

Feng Hongchang is very upset by the sudden scream. He stares at Ji Meiren in displeasure, and orders the servants behind him to put fragrant fruit in front of the tombstone.

Fengqingyao stopped the way of the servant. She pushed Ji Meiren to the ground and forced her to kneel in front of the tombstone. She said in a cold voice, "today is er er'er's aunt who came to ask her mother's apology. She should release the fragrant fruit."

Unexpectedly, she was knocked to the ground by Shi ziluo. The painful place knocked heavily on the ground. The pain was so deep that Ji Meiren took a breath of air-conditioning. She was indignant. After hearing Feng Qingyao's words, she was even more angry.

But Feng Hongchang frowned and thought for a while, but he nodded and agreed. According to what he thought in his heart, she was afraid that she thought of her guilt for mu Yingrong. If beauty Ji did these things, she would be sorry for him.

Feng Hongchang agreed, but Ji Meiren had no choice but to grit her teeth and take over the fragrant fruit in the hand of the servant. She put it gently, and kept on saying, "sister, forgive me. My sister has been busy taking care of the master these years. She really can't afford to come to see you. For example, today's eldest lady married Ling Wang. She has a good relationship with her husband and wife, and you can also close your eyes.""Sister? Second aunt, the identity is unknown, there is no sister, I do not know, but your sister, only not my mother. In the prime minister's house, my mother is your master mother. I want to call her madam. "

The voice is cold, and the eyes of Feng Qingyao are slightly heavy. She stares at the tombstone and says word by word.

After hearing this, Ji Meiren is even more angry. It's OK. When she mentions mu Yingrong's life experience, Ji Meiren hates her teeth itching.

But it was a country girl that Feng Hongchang brought back from the outside. Because she had saved Feng Hongchang's life, she received the emperor's favor. Sparrow became a phoenix and became the prime minister's wife.

Although she is a small family, she is indeed a lady in the boudoir. When she married into the prime minister's office, she had to commit herself to a country girl and treat her courteously all day. How could she not hate her.

Soon, her resentment was dispelled by Feng Qingyao's next words.

With a smile, Feng Qingyao's face was covered with a shallow pear nest, but her eyes were shining with frightful cold light. Her voice was as cold as the wind in winter. "Er Er Er aunt, my mother Can she really close her eyes? "

The voice was like magic, like a sharp knife, through Ji Meiren's skin, straight into the heart.

Looking at Feng Qingyao's unusual eyes, Ji Mei was shocked. The smile at the corner of her mouth was very meaningful.