A house outside Yuzhou Marquis's residence.
Inside and outside, there are white lanterns. Inside the courtyard, there is a memorial hall.
As soon as Feng Su Su came back from Shunjing, she ordered people to clean up the courtyard. She was the concubine of the Marquis of Yuzhou. Even if she intended to set up a memorial hall for Tingting in the Marquis's house, she knew that Cao Xi's temperament would definitely make her feel embarrassed.
What's more, Tingting's body is full of jewels, and there can't be any mistakes. If this jewel can be buried with Tingting, or the secret of the jewel will never be known.
Fang Chengye can't find the Pearl there. Naturally, he will put the account on the head of King Jing's mansion. King Jing's mansion carries the black pot for no reason. In the end, he can't imagine that the treasure they are trying hard to find is hidden in Feng Tingting's belly. It's really refreshing to kill two birds with one stone.
But Tingting's death, she will not give up, if not for the white man aggressive, she said nothing will kill his only sister.
If she doesn't revenge for the Feng family, she vows not to be a human being.
In the room, white candles are lit. On the short table in front of the coffin, there are Tingting's favorite fruits and cakes. Feng Su Su sits on the futon and adds the paper money in the basket to the fire.
With a horse neighing at the door, Fang Jingrong jumped off the horse and rushed to the house.
He has been in Wenxing county all this time. When he received a letter from his mother's flying pigeon, he was drinking tea with Miss Qian.
He rushed to Yuzhou Prefecture from the post station, and his clothes were soaked because he was in a hurry.
As soon as he stepped into the mourning hall, Fang Jingrong stopped when he saw the spirit throne in front of the coffin.
Feng Su Su looked back, her eyes were red and swollen because of crying too much, which made Fang Jingrong feel sad.
Fang Jingrong steps forward and lifts Feng Su Su, who is tired and sad, from the futon. Feng Su Su looks at him and his eyes are wet again unconsciously.
How long has he been in Wenxing county? What happened in Shunjing? If he was still in Shunjing, would he be able to see his aunt for the last time? Fang Jingrong had a bad feeling at the thought of seeing his aunt and calling herself ronger in a soft voice.
"Jung'er, get down on your knees." Feng Su Su's voice was hoarse as he held back tears.
Fang Jingrong kneels in front of Feng Tingting's throne according to Feng Su Su's words.
"Rong'er, from now on, you have to fight for your mother. You have to marry Qian Baoyin, the eldest daughter of the Qian family. You have to inherit your father's title and try to win the emperor's trust. Only in this way can you avenge your dead aunt." Feng Su Su's eyes, with hate, Tingting's life, she must let King's house blood, even if King's house is a big family, what? She won't let it go.
Fang Jingrong's hand tightly clenched into a fist. He had doubts about his aunt's death. He came all the way. He heard that her death was due to a violent illness. Could it be that there was something else in her face?
"Rong'er, remember to me that your aunt was killed by the people of King Jing's mansion. I want you to swear that you must revenge for your aunt in the future and let King Jing's mansion pay for her blood!" The more Feng Su Su said, the more sorrowful he became: "pity your aunt. I've buried my whole life in King Jing's mansion. After her death, King Jing's mansion can't even accommodate your aunt's body“
"Damn it“ Before, Fang Jingrong had seen how much his aunt liked Bai Yuting. When he was in King Jing's mansion, he also saw Bai Ziyan embarrass his aunt many times. His aunt was always tolerant. He could sit in this house because his aunt said a few good words for him in front of King Jing. He would never forget his aunt's kindness. Without his aunt, Fang Jingrong would not be today.
"Niang, don't worry. I won't let my aunt die so unknowingly. In the future, I will seek justice from King Jing's mansion for my aunt." Fang Jingrong said, raised his head and raised his two thumbs: "I, Fang Jingrong, swear here that if I don't avenge my aunt and seek justice from King Jing's mansion in this life, I'll let Fang Jingrong go through my heart and die."
Listening to Fang Jingrong's oath, Feng Susu clenched his teeth and said with tears, "well, it's worthy of being my son. If your aunt knows, she will be comforted."
As soon as Feng Su Su helped Fang Jingrong up, he heard something outside the door. It seemed that he was talking to someone outside the door.
She was about to go out to have a look when Cao Xi, dressed in red, came to her face.
Cao XI by Dongling holding slowly into the house, seems to smell something, she is very disgusted with the cover of the nose.
"What's that smell? A stink? " Cao Xi's eyes fell on Feng Su Su: "Oh, it's so sour."
Feng Su Su endured the hatred in her heart, but she didn't find Cao Xi to settle the accounts. She didn't think that Cao Xi would come to trouble her again.
"Sister, the room is not clean. Let Dongling accompany you to go back first." Although he hated to grind his teeth, Feng Su Su knew that it was not time to tear his face with Cao Xi.
Cao Xi liked to see feng Su Su look like a dog with his tail between his legs, which made her feel more happy.
"I'm here to see your sister. At least I'm the one who almost became the hostess of King Jing's mansion. How can I say I have to come and have a look?" Cao Xi's words are ironic, which can be heard by anyone.
"Elder sister, the hostess of King Jing's mansion is not so easy to do. Elder sister, don't make fun of me. If others listen to me, I'm afraid I'll get into trouble." Feng Su Su swallows the resentment in her heart. She will always calculate the gratitude and resentment between her and Cao Xi in the future.
Seeing Feng Su Su's face as usual, Cao Xi is not angry. She is not a fool. How can she not know Feng Su Su's mind? She has raised her own sister in King Jing's mansion for so many years. Don't think she can make up for her. She doesn't know. Now that Feng Ting Ting is dead, Feng Su Su Su's fox tail is hidden.
"You know what you're going to do in your heart, but I advise you not to make any suggestions on the title of marquis. That title belongs to my son Fang Yuan. Is your son a commoner and worthy of it?" Cao Xi put on a funny smile and said, "I can't bear to see you are so poor, so I brought some snacks here. This kind of heart is bought from one of the best snack shops in Yuzhou Prefecture, but ordinary people can't eat it“
In the face of Cao Xi's insult, Fang Jingrong blushed unconsciously. If Feng Susu hadn't put his hand on his fist in time to show his patience, he would have hit Cao Xi in the face.