Chapter 1733

"In order to save Chu Yunyao, are you going to shoot him with your own hands?" He Jingxian's voice was hollow and hopeless, "Or is it to make Mo Lingwei happy, do you want me to feel better?"

Feng Shaojin snorted coldly, "The commander-in-chief said a long time ago that whoever dares to touch Xiu'er, the commander-in-chief can't get around him, it's him who bumps into the muzzle of the commander-in-chief himself, so it's none of the others' business?

Counting his concealment, how happy are you with you in this farm for a few days. "

He Jingshu's shoulders trembled suddenly: "You, you always knew?"

Feng Shaojin was noncommittal, raised his foot and continued to walk outside.

A fishy sweetness welled up in He Jingshu's throat, and she shouted hoarsely: "Feng Shaojin, for so many years, your Feng family has delayed me for so many years, don't you have any compassion and guilt for me? ?”

Feng Shaojin kept walking, as if he didn't hear what she said at all.

Lang's heart is like iron, and he abandons her like a shoe.

Feng Shaojin's figure quickly disappeared outside the courtyard gate.

It should be made clear, he made it clear to He Jingshu from the very beginning, as long as Mo Lingwei disagrees, he will never marry her in this life, nor will he be manipulated by the Feng family at will.

From the very beginning, it wasn't he who gave her hope, it was Feng's elders who gave her hope.

If you want to say what you owe her, it is also what the Feng family owes her. He has never promised her any oaths, so where does the debt of sympathy and guilt come from?

He only killed Ji Zongyuan and didn't take his anger out on the He family. This was already his biggest compromise to the He family, and he had exhausted his benevolence and righteousness.

Feng Shaojin's guards who stayed here stepped into the courtyard gate and supported Mu Qing and Chu Yunyao: "Mrs. Mo, how are you?"

After the initial feeling of powerlessness, Chu Yunyao regained some strength. She pricked a few acupuncture points on her body with gold needles, and after pulling them out, she was much better: "I'm fine."

Chu Yunyao checked Mu Qing's injuries, and helped him to the carriage: "There is a spare ointment in the carriage, please apply it."

Chu Yunyao was about to step out of the hospital when He Jingxian called out, "Chu Yunyao, give me the antidote, otherwise, I will send people to smash up your Yunlai Pavilion every day, and I don't believe that you can stay here forever." here."

Hearing this, Chu Yunyao avoided He Jingxian's sight, picked a lump of mud from the ground, rubbed it in her hands, and handed it to the guards of the Feng family: "Give it to Second Miss He, to ensure that the medicine will be cured."

Feng family guard: "..."

Chu Yunyao raised her eyebrows when she saw that the guard refused to pick her up. The guard understood, picked a leaf and wrapped it up, ran into the courtyard and handed it to He Jingxian.

Chu Yunyao looked at the wooden figures in the yard, and directed the guards of the Feng family: "Move these wooden figures into the carriage for me, and I will take them back to another courtyard."

Feng family guard: "..."

He Jingshu hugged the already cold corpse in her arms, looked coldly at the guards left behind by Feng Shaojin with her red eyes, and moved away little by little the wooden figure that Ji Zongyuan made by herself to make her happy...

She lowered her eyes, ignoring the blood-stained skirt, pressed her faded lips to his forehead, raised her cold little hand, and covered his eyes: "Close your eyes, I will take good care of myself in the future .

I will avenge you, and I will not let you die in vain. "

She looked at the much empty yard, and murmured in a low voice, "You will live here from now on, and I will come to accompany you from time to time instead."

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Chu Yunyao took the wooden figures back to the other courtyard, dismantled the mechanism on the wooden figures' chest, studied them, modified them a bit, and pressed the button, and the wooden figures started dancing again.

Xiu'er was very interested in these moving wooden figures, she was very curious and had a great time playing with them.

Chu Yunyao and Wuying sat in the pavilion, "Ji Zongyuan is dead, try your skills and see if he recovers."