Duan Changyu shook his head: "I don't know..."
Mu Qing rubbed his chin: "It's strange, the young lady went to Tian'en Temple, and the master personally sent it up. The young lady who came down from Tian'en Temple to Feng's house was pretended by Eleven. If there is no such thing in En Temple today." The shadow of the young lady.
Could it be that the young lady just disappeared out of thin air?
hell! "
Duan Changyu didn't think much about it: "I heard that the young master is unconscious in the south, maybe the young lady took this opportunity to go to the south."
Mu Qing nodded: "It's also possible, but haven't you seen that Master has been preoccupied these days?"
Duan Changyu walked out: "I didn't pay attention."
He himself is full of thoughts, and he takes obeying orders as his bounden duty on weekdays, so he doesn't have the time and thought to figure out other people's emotions.
Mu Qing caught up with him: "Your master seems to be in a bad mood after the first peace talks with that Yun Che, and he ordered our people to protect Yun Che, which is too strange. You went to heaven with your master that day Ensi, did you notice anything unusual?"
Duan Changyu: "No."
Mu Qing: "..."
…
Fengjiabao.
The civil strife in the Feng family began when Feng Yufeng bled to death from seven orifices.
The crazy Feng Yufeng was still talking about the ulterior secrets of the Feng family the night before, but was gagged by Feng Baizhe, and died in the yard the next day with the white cloth stuffed in his mouth , the white cloth was stained red with blood.
There were only two blood holes left in the eye sockets, and after the white cloth was torn off, the tongue fell out of the mouth.
His limbs were twisted and his face was ferocious. One could tell that his death was miserable.
The word "ghost" was written in bright red blood on the ground.
Because of Feng Yufeng's death, the whole West Courtyard became eerie and extremely creepy.
Just when Feng Baizhe ordered people to investigate the cause of Feng Yufeng's death to no avail, Feng Chengluan, who had kept himself locked in the bedroom and dared not go out, also died.
He died on his own bed in exactly the same manner as Feng Yufeng.
For a moment, the entire Fengjiabao was panicked.
The Feng family committed too many crimes, and countless people died unjustly. There are countless corpses and bones piled up in the dry well in the backyard. The first to be frightened are those servants who acted as murder tools and their hands are covered with blood. .
One person died in a day, apart from the cronies who followed Feng Yufeng and Feng Chengluan, there was also Feng Qianfan's confidant girl.
No one knows who will be the next to die after dawn...
The old Patriarch Feng was very suspicious, thinking that Feng Baizhe could not tolerate even Feng Qianfan because of his own power, so he called Feng Baizhe over and scolded him severely: "You used to be unable to tolerate your brothers. The hands of outsiders killed them.
Now there is only one younger sister left, two cousins who are like idiots, you still can't tolerate them, what can they hinder you?
One is already insane, and the other dare not even leave the gate, why can't you let them live? "
Although Feng tried every means to argue that the deaths of the two had nothing to do with him, Feng's old Patriarch didn't believe him at all.
…
In the dilapidated and remote wing of the west courtyard.
Chu Yunyao was dressed in black and stood in front of Chi Yebai: "You did all these people?"
Chi Yebai poured himself a cup of warm tea, and said slowly, "They should have died long ago. Letting them live in this world for so many years is really taking advantage of these beasts."
Thinking of Chi Yebai's unbearable past, Chu Yunyao paused and asked, "Who will be the next person to die at your hands?"
The makeup on Chi Yebai's face was so thick that his original skin tone could no longer be seen, and the intense eyeshadow was moistened, like an actor playing a role in Tsing Yi on a stage.
He smiled lightly, bloodthirsty and ruthless in his smile: "Guess!"