Feng Su is held in her arms by Lian Gongjin. She is wrapped up in a quilt and only shows her eyes. Feng Su can't help protesting in a low voice. Lian Gong Jin suddenly throws an eye knife: "girl, do you want me to love you here and now?"
Red brocade immediately lowers head, a face is suffused with red, pretending not to see feng Su's distress signal. Feng Su rolled her eyes. Since she destroyed her appearance, Lian Gongjin is more and more shameless and obscene. In this case, it's easy to say. She thought, her face turning red.
Finally, Feng Su sighed: "red brocade, you take him down first." If she doesn't wrap herself tightly, I'm afraid that even Gong Jin won't let her out. Red brocade immediately takes that leading man to go down. As he passed by, the man opened his eyes and looked at the dead body lying on the ground in the yard in disbelief.
Just now he was still wondering why his brothers didn't remind him. Now it seems that he was killed quietly. It's just, it's terrible.
Feng Su stood up, just ready to take one side of the clothes, even palace brocade has taken her clothes to her shoulder. Feng Su didn't feel surprised, then stood silently, let him toss on himself. Lian Gongjin helped her to sit in front of the bronze mirror. As usual, she picked up the jade comb on the table and combed Fengsu's green silk. Feng Su sees the scene of the wedding day in a trance, and her lips can't help curling up.
A moment later, Feng Su looked at the person in the mirror and couldn't help laughing. The people in the mirror have exquisite make-up and incomparable beauty. Just one look in the eyes makes people intoxicated, and there is no sign of facial damage. At this time, Lian Gong Jin took hold of her palm, put a small white jade box into her palm, opened her lips and said, "this is the only box for Ning Fu Lu. You can save some money."
Feng Su is slightly stunned. She looks down and smiles. Although Gong Jin said it was easy, she also knew that the materials needed for the gel were extremely rare, and few people in the world could match it. Even she can't do it. If not, the scar on her face would not last so long. She handed the box with her backhand and said, "call people in."
See she didn't say thanks, the eyebrows and eyes of Lian Gong Jin suddenly bent up, and a smile appeared on the handsome and matchless face. Red brocade immediately takes that man to walk in. Feng Su's eyes coldly fell on him. The palm and left foot that had just been pierced had been simply bandaged up. Now the bleeding had stopped. Even palace brocade picked high eyebrow: "don't worry, I know you want to interrogate, nature won't kill people."
Feng Su smiles and says, "what good does Feng Qingyang give you?"
That man "bang" ground kneels on the ground, but stem does not speak in the neck. Feng Su didn't care. She said leisurely: "since you don't want to talk, I can't force you. Red brocade, take him down and bury him. "
If you don't agree, you have to bury people alive. The man suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the red brocade had dragged him out. He was in a panic and yelled: "I said, I said." Lin Tian was just a bandit. What he had done was a business of desperation. He had given him ten courage, but he didn't dare to attack even the princess.
But Feng Qingyang has always been friendly with him. Besides, he doesn't know the identity of Xiao Fengsu. Until now, Lin could not stop regretting, and cursed Feng Qingyang in his heart. But he also knows that it's no wonder that Feng Qingyang takes money from others and helps others to eliminate disasters. He is only responsible for doing things, but he doesn't care about the identity of the other party. When he comes to such an end, he can only blame his greed. Now the silver has not been received, and baibaizang has given away a group of his brothers.
The next day, after Feng Su appeared in Feng's house undamaged, Feng's face changed immediately. Subconsciously, he turned and ran away. Zhang Ping, the Minister of Dali temple, had already surrounded Fengfu with his guards and caught fengqingyang at the back door. When Feng Qinnan came back, he happened to see Zhang Ping's bodyguard carrying Feng Qingyang to FengSi. Feng house door surrounded by many people, immediately can't help pointing. Feng Qingyang's face was white and green. If he hadn't been tied, he would have jumped up and drawn his sword at Feng su.
"What the hell is going on?" Feng Qinnan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He only went out for one day, and this was what happened at home.
Feng Su blinked. She didn't seem to see his anger. Her tone was very innocent: "father, my second brother colluded with the bandits, intending to kill the Lord, but also trying to destroy my innocence. Although I wanted to exonerate him, it was a matter of great importance, and the bandit had already confessed. But there is no way to appease. If my father doesn't believe me, just ask Mr. Zhang. "
Feng Qinnan immediately turns her eyes to Zhang Ping. Zhang Ping is startled and can't help drooping under his eyes. But in the end, he stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "old general Feng, the truth is exactly what Miss Feng said."
"Rebellious son!" Fengqinnan "rubbed" to pull out the sword, is about to face fengqingyang cut down. Red brocade immediately came forward, suddenly pulled out the long sword on the waist to block the Phoenix South. Feng Qin's south face is dark blue. I wish I could kill Feng Qingyang immediately. If red brocade didn't block this, it's OK. But at the moment, even if he wants Feng Qingyang's life, he can't start at the moment.
In an instant, Feng Qingyang understood. The horror in his eyes slowly turned to cold irony. Finally, he slowly lowered his head, hanging his head, as if dead plants, mouth buzzing: "father, the child is unfilial." Even if he hated the man in front of him, he respected and loved him.Feng Su shook her head. Feng Qinnan is really cold hearted and doesn't care about Feng Qingyang's son at all. No, he just has no heart. If not, with Feng Qingyang's loyalty and obedience to his orders for so many years, and even willing to give up his official career and be a puppet, he should not be the first to think about how to rescue Feng Qingyang, but directly kill him after the matter is revealed. But even so, Feng Qingyang still can't give up this feeling. On the one hand, he hated the father, on the other hand, he wanted his appreciation. But fengqinnan just used him as a dog. Under this long-term pressure, Feng Qingyang has already distorted human nature.
Zhang Ping escorts Feng Qingyang all the way to the prison. Feng Qinnan threw his sword with a sigh, showing a look of hating iron but not steel. The people around him couldn't help praising him for his integrity and righteousness. But some sober, see this scene, immediately disdain to sneer twice. If a parent doesn't love his children as much as a treasure, Feng Qinnan says that he will cut them, which shows the hardness of his heart.
At the moment, in Feng's house, even Gong Jin looked at the night Jing Liang, and couldn't help laughing: "have you disposed of it?"
He was clearly smiling, but he felt that his smile contained countless coldness. Ye Jingliang opened his mouth and said, "it's all cleaned up. But if you let Feng Su know about it, I'm afraid... " Feng Su originally agreed to let Lin Tian huaab go after he confessed. But as soon as he was untied by Gong Jin, he was sent out to clean him up.
Lian Gong Jin looked at him with a smile. The night Jing Liang lowers his head in a hurry and his heart beats like a ring. Although they were subordinates and friends, even Gong Jin was on fire, and they never knew each other. He naturally won't touch the mould of Lian Gong Jin. But that person is really pitiful, just saw Feng Su one more eye, dead have no whole corpse, really is too ferocious.
Princess pingting stands not far away and looks at it. She can't help shaking her head. She suddenly remembers what Fengsu said a few days ago and blushes. Yejingliang turns her head and sees her long skirt lying on the ground. The water waves and gold lines embroidered on the skirt are constantly fluctuating.