Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Chapter 813 The Dust Has Settled [[-]+]

In Fu Xin's panic, Feng Yanyan thought of something, slowly put down the sword in her hand, raised her red lips, and the corners of her lips curved in a strange arc,
"You're right, killing people is really too easy."

"..."

Fu Xin still couldn't understand the deep meaning of her words, he just felt a pain in his foot.

It was Feng Yanyan who broke the tendons on his feet.

"I should keep you guys. If I let you die easily, how can I calm down the anger in my heart for many years."

Fu Xin thought that he would suffer endless torture in the future, and he didn't know where the courage came from, so he suddenly slammed into Feng Yanyan's sword.

The great witch Zhu just woke up and saw the situation in the temple.

Fu Xin's neck hit the blade, almost cutting off half of his neck.

Feng Yanyan looked at the blood flowing over the sword.

The person who was so timid and timid finally developed courage in the end.

However, she did not feel relieved.

The great witch Zhu was so frightened that he came back to his senses, and immediately begged for mercy, "Don't, don't kill me!"

Feng Yanyan's thoughts were dragged back by him, she glanced over, and pointed her sword directly in his direction, "The person who shouted to kill me earlier, wasn't it you?"

Oh, who made her remember how he hid behind Feng Min and yelled at her!
The big witch Zhu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to her again and again. His old body was bent on the ground, which was unsightly. I won't live long, even if you don't kill me, I won't live long! Please, don't kill me, let me..."

I can't say anything later.

Feng Yanyan held the sword, and the long sword made a sharp sound as it dragged on the ground.

The sword light was cold, and with a flick of his wrist, he approached the neck of the great witch Zhu in an instant.

The cold sword is against the flowing blood.

The great witch Zhu was so cold from the sword that his whole body became cold, his limbs froze, and he didn't even dare to beg for mercy.

Feng Yanyan looked at him coldly, "You know that Fu Xin and Feng Min are the murderers of my mother, but you still support him as king. The reason is, isn't it just for power. Anyway, I have already got a lot on my hands. No matter how many people are killed, I am not afraid."

The great witch Zhu suddenly said, "Don't kill me! I'm still useful!"

Feng Yanyan didn't make a sound, just looked at him.

"I can prove your identity!" Dawu Zhu patted his chest and assured, pointing his finger outside the hall, "I can prove to them that it was Fu Xin and Feng Min who murdered the late king. You are the late king's daughter and should inherit the Nanyuan Kingdom. You are the new king of Nanyuan. Believe me, I can do things for you, you need me!"

The corners of Feng Yanyan's lips curled up.

Just when Dawu Zhuxin had hopes, thinking that she finally deserved her hope, she heard her say, "No——I don't need it."

As she spoke, she immediately raised the long sword in her hand.

The great witch Zhu put his pupils to the maximum, and before he could say any more words, his head rolled to the temple.

The bloodstains also meandered and spread.

There is a saying that Da Wuzhu made a mistake.

"I don't need anyone to confirm my identity."

The darkness of the sky mixed with the flames on the ground, and gradually, the entire dark night seemed to be lit by fire.

After one night, everything returned to calm.

Since then, Nanyuan Kingdom has once again restored the master of the Feng family.

However, when people mentioned the new king later, their expressions changed.

It is said that the new king almost bloodbathed the nobles of the South Plains in the God Sacrifice Square that day.

**
Yu Wenhui saw Feng Yanyan again half a month later.

Although the injury has not fully healed, getting out of bed is not a problem.

He was taken from the inn where he was recuperating to the God Sacrifice Square.

The people standing on the square were crowded together.

They wailed, cried, and all begged for mercy.

Among them are children who are still underage.

And standing behind them is the ready executioner.

Seeing this scene, Yu Wenhui frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart, "You want to..."

Feng Yanyan stood on the high platform, looked coldly at the people below, and explained to him indifferently, "They are all former betrayers."

At this moment, Yu Wenhui really understood her thoughts. Although he admired her in his heart, he still looked at her with shock and inconceivable eyes, "So, you are going to... kill them all?"

"Punish the Nine Clans."

"..."

The red dress on her body is like a burning flame, and the golden phoenix embroidery is as dazzling as the sun. She is full of glory and radiance, piercing people's eyes, but the words that come out of her mouth are cold,
"I hate betrayal the most."

"..."

"In the past, these so-called aristocrats of the South Plains, because my mother's coup touched their interests, they turned their backs one after another, betrayed my mother, and switched to Fu Xin Fengmin. Today, when they learned that Fengmin was defeated, they betrayed Fengmin and begged me for mercy. Like rushes, weak will. Why should I keep such a person. "

After the death of Fu Xin and the execution of the great witch Zhu, these nobles were in panic all day long, and finally this day was ushered in.

Yu Wenhui looked around and saw that the square was crowded with people at first glance.

The blood flow in the body slowed down, and the limbs were gradually getting colder. I wondered if it was too cold in winter. He heard his voice trembling, "But... there are about a thousand lives."

"Two thousand six hundred and eighty seven people."

Feng Yanyan didn't raise her eyebrows, but she already said the number accurately.

Yu Wenhui took a long time to find his own voice after her calm tone, "I know, you hate their betrayal, I can understand your sadness, but this...is it too much? You can just punish the leader Those people who did evil. So many people... What, what does this have to do with their relatives? Maybe... maybe there are relatives among them who have never really betrayed."

Listening to his eagerness, Feng Yanyan looked straight into his eyes and said, "You won't understand."

One cannot really understand everything about another.

will never.

Feng Yanyan stared forward.

Her quiet voice came out from under the gray sky, "Haven't you heard that one person ascends to heaven?"

"..."

"Yes, not all of them have done the betrayal. But the benefits of it, these people below, they have all received."

With a wave of her arms, she pointed it out to him, and sternly reprimanded, "They are connected to each other, and they give each other favors, and they are all prosperous. In the past, everything these people should do, they all received favors, relatives, family friends, everyone said that It’s the pursuit of prosperity and wealth, since they were able to sell their owners for glory in exchange for wealth and share prosperity in the past, why can’t they share suffering today?”

"..."

"In life, there is always a choice. There are some people who are heroic and courageous and fight to the death to protect their lord, while others betray their masters and seek glory, just trying to survive. The choice is just a thought." Feng Yanyan's black and white eyes did not hide her hatred, and she said bluntly, "You should know Only after choosing what price do you have to pay, can you know what can be done in the future! What can't be done!"

How pitiful is the weak kindness in the world.

That, was never something she had, nor would it ever be something she needed.

People who crawled out of the underworld have long since known what benevolence is.

"But...but..."

Yu Wenhui murmured these two words over and over in his mouth, but he couldn't really make a sound for a long time.

In winter, the north wind blows more and more bitterly, and she dances wildly in the wind in a red dress, showing off enthusiastically.

When Yu Wenhui was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time, she just said calmly,

"If I always have worries about everything, I can't save this life until now. The turmoil in the rivers and lakes, the light of swords and swords, are always in the blood. You are not so naive as to think that I can occupy the world just by lobbying with kindness. To divide the world? Or, do you think that I rely on benevolence to stand in my current position?"

Yu Wenhui: "..."

Feng Yanyan withdrew her gaze and snorted coldly, "You have clearly seen it with your own eyes and experienced it yourself."

"Life is won by yourself. If you are not strong enough, you can only do it for fish and meat. If you are in a different place, can Feng Min let me survive that day? If I didn't show up in time that day, do you think Hongying will keep you?" head?"

Yu Wenhui: "..."

"When you meet on a narrow road, the winner is king."

Obviously she was right in front of him, but he felt that she was far away from him.

She kills decisively, is cruel and heartless, and is a king.

Now she is like a bright sun, hanging far away in the sky, a height that he can hardly reach even if he tries his best.

He knew she had her reasons, but he couldn't bear it after all.

"When is the time for retribution, don't you be afraid that their descendants will seek revenge on you in the future, and want to..." Kill you...

Yu Wenhui stopped immediately when this thought came to his mind.

But Feng Yanyan had already understood his thoughts one step ahead.

His eyes fell on him, and the emotion floating in his eyes made it hard to see clearly, "Why don't you continue talking?"

Feng Yanyan chuckled, "I've never read the books of sages, so I don't understand the principles of compassion."

She looked ahead, calm and ethereal, "I only do what I want to do."

"..."

"Today I kill, and tomorrow I will be killed by others. There is a cycle of cause and effect. There is nothing to complain about. People are passers-by, so why worry about what will happen next."

As for the retreat...

That was never something for her to think about.

Yu Wenhui could no longer speak a word.

After finishing what she was supposed to say, she didn't give him another look, and just said, "You go."

Not persuasion, but termination.

Yu Wenhui, you are a good person.

You are a good person who deserves to treat you well. Leave Nanyuan and forget everything that happened here. I believe that in the future you will meet a girl who treats you well.

"..."

"I will order someone to escort you back to Beiyu. You can tell your brother that with me, Nanyuan and Beiyu will always be friends and never be enemies."

Looking at her back that was fading away, Yu Wenhui blurted out, "Boss Feng."

Feng Yanyan stopped in her footsteps, turned her head slightly, and did not turn around, "His Royal Highness, please be careful, from now on, there will be no more Boss Feng."

From now on, there is no need to see you again.

Although it was only a short period of time, the current Nanyuan Palace has taken on a completely new look.

Ling Xue thought of seeing Yu Wenhui who had been dumbfounded just now, and sighed, "Girl, why bother? People say that a friend in need is a friend, and he came from thousands of miles, and he helped out many times, which shows that he has sincerity."

Feng Yanyan did not make a sound.

A friend in need, maybe.

But the love between men and women was too ethereal for her.

As for sincerity...

The sincerity in love is always invisible and intangible.

How long can the sincerity last?
A month, a year or more?
She didn't want to guess, and she didn't bother to focus on these mundane troubles.

In the matter of love, it is just that one person should always guess and care about another person.

Love starts from the heart, love or not, but it has to be fulfilled by another person, how pitiful.

The relationship between Fu Xin and his mother was exploited, betrayed, and wandering.

Fu Xin and Feng Min pride themselves on their true love, but they can't get rid of suspicion throughout their lives.

Love is never complete.

She saw it, and her heart was already cold.

Feng Yanyan had already made a choice, she just said, "Forget it."

She has never explored the word love. If she doesn't love, she will give up thinking about it first.

For him, she has never been moved.

She appreciates his help.

But gratitude is not love, nor can it be love.

Letting him come today is also to let him see clearly that they are not the same people.

Not from the start.

Even if the fates meet, after all, they will be separated forever.

Sincerity is always mercilessly negative.

In the years to come, she will do her best to become a qualified king.

But she will never fall in love with anyone.

will never.

**
The cleansing of blood on the Shenji Square shocked the whole Nanyuan.

It took ten days for the blood to wash away before it was barely washed away.

It happened to be in winter again.

A gust of north wind blows over, and the strongest thing in the wind is the smell of blood.

And the bloody water that washed away, before it dissipated, actually froze into ice overnight, and it looked like a pool of blood from a distance.

I don't know if it is an illusion of people, when the frost flowers fall in winter, the frost flowers are slightly pink.

The people of Nanyuan originally thought that the new king had experienced a bloody storm of looting when he took office, and they might have a hard time in the future.

Surprisingly, the new king did not do anything too cruel. Instead, he worked diligently for the people and considered the national economy. After a series of reforms, it actually benefited most of the people.

Later, such a story was quietly circulated among the people.

It is said that the current king was originally the daughter of the former queen and Fu Xin. It was Fu Xin who betrayed him first, and Jiu occupied the magpie's nest later. He also killed his own children and hunted them down for many years.

Now that the new king is on the throne, it is justifiable.

It's just for the name.

As soon as the matter spread, it was discussed by everyone.

The folk customs in Nanyuan are much more open, and the social status of women is generally higher than that of men. It is generally accepted that monogamy is generally accepted. What I hate most is to destroy the relationship between husband and wife and persecute their children.

The credit is due to his status, otherwise, what would be inappropriate is the half-hearted man in the storybook, killing his original spouse, righting the messy outer room, and persecuting his original spouse's children!
Such a person, such a thing, is the most despicable.

Once this matter was circulated, many people were filled with righteous indignation.

Feng Yanyan stood on a tall building, and heard some discussions.

People who practice martial arts, their ears should be a little sharper than ordinary people.

She said, "Actually, I don't care what other people say. But I still want to say it, thank you."

Whether others understand or not has nothing to do with her, as long as she knows what she is doing.

Yu Wenyu only said four words, "The name is justified."

Feng Yanyan looked far away, took a look outside the city tower, and said with emotion, "I always wanted to go back to my homeland, but now I'm right under my feet, but everything is different."

"This is your hometown. If you talk about changes, it's your state of mind that changes."

Feng Yanyan smiled.

indeed.

After leaving for too long, my mood also changed quietly.

Yu Wenyu said something about the situation in the capital.

Because Qi Ranran was pregnant and the month was getting older, it was inconvenient to travel long distances, so when she learned that Yu Wenyu was coming to Nanyuan, she could only ask him to bring some things to convey her heart.

Hearing this, a sincere smile finally appeared in Feng Yanyan's eyes.

When unfolding the letter, the eyebrows and smiles deepened.

In the letter, she didn't mention anything else, only asking her if she was safe.Hope she is happy.

As she once said, 'As long as it is smoke, there are always reasons that can be forgiven'.

No matter what you do, I will be by your side.

Unconditional choice.

"Is she all right?"

This is the fifth time she has asked.

Yu Wenyu answered her question again with little patience, "She is fine."

Feng Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that there are so many trivial matters, it is her regret that she cannot go to Beiyu in person.

The original agreement was not fulfilled. She thought she would be angry, but she didn't expect that the blame in the letter was full of worry.

In this world, besides Ah Ming, there is someone who looks forward to her safety all the time.

Feng Yanyan carefully folded the letter according to the original traces, and put it away properly. When she looked up again, most of the haze in her heart had dissipated. she."

"it is good."

Behind him came the sound of hurried footsteps.

As soon as he turned his gaze, he saw Feng Ming and Yu Wenxuan trotting upstairs.

Bei Yu, Yu Wenchen came forward and handed over the matter of escorting Fengming back to Nanyuan to Yu Wenyu.

After Yu Wenxuan learned about it, he deliberately followed.

He also didn't say that he was accompanying Feng Ming back to Nanyuan, only that he was accompanying Yu Wenyu to run an errand.

The two of them ran up, their brows were sweating, they came from the outside, and they were dressed in air-conditioning, and when they talked inside the room, there was still fog on their lips.

Yu Wenxuan felt a little restrained when he saw Feng Yanyan.

Although she had seen Feng Yanyan before, she knew very little about Feng Yanyan, but during this period of time, she heard about Feng Yanyan's deeds, apart from restraint, she was more in awe and curiosity.

He was a little scared at first, but when he thought that this was Feng Ming's sister, he felt less scared in an instant.

She came out behind Feng Ming, and said first, "Hello, sister."

"Hi," Feng Yanyan responded with a smile, "Ah Ming was thanks to you for taking care of me earlier, so I should thank you again."

Yu Wenxuan shook his head again and again, and took a few steps back, "Sister, you are too polite, I just..."

Halfway through the conversation, he felt that what he said was wrong, so he dodged in the direction of Yu Wenyu who was drinking tea alone, pursed his lips, and expressed his dissatisfaction in a muffled voice, "Uncle Qi Huang, you don't even talk for me."

Yu Wenyu looked over with a straight line of sight. He was graceful and graceful, and Yushu Langlang said like an elder, "What do you want this king to say for you?"

He responded very well, as if what she said, he, the elder, would speak for her.

Yu Wenxuan closed his mouth tightly and did not speak any more.

Yu Wenyu put down the teacup, stood up, and said, "Since the person has been delivered, I will leave for Beiyu tomorrow."

Yu Wenxuan blinked, a little incredulous.

Walk?tomorrow?

Is this going?
So fast?
Whatever comes to mind, what comes out of his mouth, Yu Wenxuan exclaimed, "Uncle Qihuang, are we leaving now? Why don't we stay for a few more days?"

Yu Wenyu asked directly, "How long do you want to stay?"

It was also at this time that Yu Wenxuan found himself speaking too fast.

Yu Wenxuan tapped his toes awkwardly, regretting that it wasn't 01:30.

Why does she think Uncle Qi Huang is a friendly elder!

If it were any other elder, he would definitely know what it meant, but Uncle Qihuang asked her opinion seriously!

What opinion can she have!
She just didn't want to go back to Beiyu so soon!

But what did she say!So many people are watching!
The more Yu Wenxuan thought about it, the more he couldn't help but cast a sad look in Yu Wenyu's direction.

Uncle Qihuang really doesn't understand what his daughter's family thinks at all.

Yu Wenxuan couldn't utter a word, but his gaze happened to collide with Fengming's gaze.

They obviously didn't say anything, but the two of them blushed first and looked away.

Both young men lowered their heads.

Later, not only my face was red, but my ears were also red.

The other two people silently looked away, seeing through without saying anything.

After Yu Wenyu and Yu Wenxuan left, the room suddenly became quiet, but the warmth did not dissipate.

Feng Ming called out, "Sister."

Feng Yanyan patted his head, looked up at him, "It's grown taller again."

With a smile on the corner of her lips, she stayed away from the killing and cruelty, and the hard armor was removed from her body, and she was just like an ordinary family, just an elder sister who cared about her younger brother.

"Sister is here. Ah Ming can do whatever he wants without worrying about it. It doesn't matter if you want to stay in Nanyuan or Beiyu."

Feng Ming's eye circles were a little red, and finally he shook his head firmly, "I want to stay with my sister, I said I would protect my sister forever."

Nanyuan is not only my sister's responsibility, but also his responsibility.

He has grown up, he has to help his sister share the burden, he can't watch her suffer alone, and he can't just watch her work hard.

"it is good."

With sister here, sister will always protect you.

On the other side, Yu Wenxuan was depressed and eager to try, "Uncle Qihuang, can we really not stay for a few more days? Nanyuan and Beiyu are quite different, don't you want to take a look around?"

Yu Wenyu turned his face sideways.

No sound.

But the meaning contained in the eyes is - to speak directly.

Yu Wenxuan bit her lip and tried, "Well, Uncle Seventh Emperor, why don't you go back first, and I'll go back later?"

Yu Wenyu has an air of indifference, which makes people feel awed when they see his sincerity.

At this time, he had both the unattainable height of being a stranger and the majesty of being an elder, his long eyebrows moved slightly, and he only asked, "Is this what a daughter of yours should say?"

"What's the matter!" Yu Wenxuan immediately straightened his back when he said it, "At the beginning, my father put me on Longyuan Mountain, and let me stay there for so many years. I'm still doing well."

Yu Wenyu ignored her.

Yu Wenxuan continued to speak, "Besides, Sister Fengming is very powerful, she will definitely protect me."

Seeing that Yu Wenyu remained silent, Yu Wenxuan saw the ray of hope, "Then—uncle Seventh Emperor, do you mean that you have no objection by not speaking?"

"what ever."

"Then I will be the Seventh Emperor Uncle and you agree!" Yu Wenxuan jumped up and shouted, "I will tell Feng the good news now..." Ming...

Before she finished speaking, she met Shang Yuwenyu's inquisitive eyes, and she immediately changed her words, "Sister Feng! I'll tell Sister Feng the news right away!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yu Wenyu to speak, he jumped out directly.

Unexpectedly, just after leaving the house, they saw Feng Ming coming.

It was snowing in Nanyuan. When he came, the cloak he was wearing was covered with snow.

"I have something to tell you."

"I have something to tell you."

After the two looked at each other, they spoke again.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

They all spoke in unison again.

Yu Wenxuan talked nonsense without blinking his eyes, "My emperor uncle said that he had too many things to take back with me, so he wanted to keep me in Nanyuan for a while, and then come to pick me up after a while."

Ok.

It was she who lied.

There is no way, she came out with Uncle Seventh Emperor, and if she wanted to throw the burden, she could only throw it on Uncle Seventh Emperor.

When Feng Ming heard her words, he was also happy, "Really!"

Yu Wenxuan felt his cheeks were a little hot. Although he could see his joy, he still asked meaningfully, "Why, are you happy that I stayed in Nanyuan?"

When Feng Ming was asked, his eyes were flustered, but he still nodded his head affirmatively.

Yu Wenxuan weighed his toes, although he didn't speak, but she still felt a lot of joy in her heart.

Feng Ming lowered his head, his eyes were full of joy.

In fact, the course of the matter is like this.

After learning that Yu Wenxuan and Yu Wenyu were leaving Nanyuan soon, although Feng Ming stayed in the room, he was obviously absent-minded.

Even though Feng Yanyan didn't look at him all the time, she still noticed this.

So, she said in a business-like tone, "Princess Fujia took care of you for a long time in Beiyu before, and then accompanied you back to Nanyuan. We should do our best as landlords. How about inviting her to stay in Nanyuan for a while?" ?”

Feng Ming only felt that his mind seemed to be discovered by his elder sister.

But sister's eyes looked very ordinary, so he didn't know how to speak, so he just nodded and said "good" for a long time.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he said again to the gleeful eyes in front of him, "Then I, then I'll take you to the market. We also have all kinds of delicious food in Nanyuan. I'll take you there to eat."

Yu Wenxuan smiled, his eyes completed the crescent moon, and his heart became brighter, "Okay~"

Feng Ming lowered his head, met her eyes unexpectedly, saw the figure reflected in her small pupils, felt a surge of heat rushing up his head, his cheeks were hot, he didn't dare to look at her again, and waved his hand at her, He couldn't even say a word, "Well, then I'll go back first, and I'll come back another day."

Yu Wenxuan's cheeks were red, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Although he looked safe, his heart in his chest was beating much faster, "Okay."

"By the way, this is for you."

Feng Ming who had walked a certain distance suddenly turned around and handed the things to her.

"what is this?"

"Stir-fried chestnuts in sugar."

When it was opened, there was still heat, and it smelled of chestnuts. Feng Ming glanced at her hastily, then hurriedly looked away, and confessed, "I saw it when I came here, so I brought it to you."

Yu Wenxuan couldn't help peeling the chestnuts, and tasted one, the golden-yellow flesh, and the whole body was warm after eating one, with the fragrance of chestnuts on his lips and teeth, "Thank you."

Ling Xue, who saw this scene from a distance, rubbed her hands, and couldn't help sighing, "This little boy is really innocent."

She came here with Feng Yanyan.

The boys and girls in front of them stared in the snow. Even if they didn't know what they were talking about, those who saw them couldn't help but be moved by their smiles.

It was snowing heavily, and the bustle returned to silence. Seeing this scene, Feng Yanyan only felt that her mood was very stable.

"As long as he is happy."

After turning around, Feng Yanyan was going to another place.

Ling Xue wants to keep up.

But Feng Yanyan said first, "You go back first, you don't need to go together."

Ling Xue hesitated, "But..."

"go back."

"Yes."

**
Feng Min did not die.

She has been trapped in the secret room since she woke up.

It's just that her hands and feet were locked and she couldn't move an inch.

The moment she saw Feng Yanyan open the secret room, Feng Min wanted to attack her with all her teeth and claws, but because she was trapped, she just looked fierce.

After the useless struggle, he resigned to his fate and hibernated temporarily, "Feng Yanyan, what exactly do you want to do?"

She didn't think that Feng Yanyan would kindly try to bypass her life.

Feng Yanyan held a small golden hammer in her hand, and took out a long nail from the things prepared at the side.

When Feng Min saw the silver light from the nail, his eyes flickered.

Feng Yanyan sat beside her, and said nicely, "It looks familiar, this is the soul lock nail, you used it on Ah Ming before."

As he spoke, he aimed at the position of Feng Min's shoulder bones and nailed it inch by inch.

The blood gushed out and fell to the ground tick-tock, and it was very strange to fall in the ears in the extremely quiet night.

Feng Min's body twitched in pain, but her mouth was blocked, she couldn't yell out, even if she wanted to bite her tongue to kill herself.

Feng Yanyan said, "I know what you're thinking? You want to ask me why I didn't kill you. Death is too cheap for you."

Having said this, Feng Yanyan continued to drive the soul-locking nail into her body an inch, reminding, "Bitting your tongue and killing yourself is not a wise choice. After all, don't you still have a daughter? Are you willing to die like this?"

Feng Min's eyes fixed on Feng Yanyan.

Being caught in the weak spot, Feng Min raised her head, "I did everything, you have to hate, you have to deal with me, don't hurt Shang'er."

"You did everything? It has nothing to do with her?"

Feng Yanyan quietly repeated her words.

"Yes, Shang'er, she is innocent, she doesn't know anything about it."

"She doesn't know anything, she is indeed innocent." Feng Yanyan said indifferently, "But, because of you, she is not innocent."

"..."

"When you let her hurt Ah Ming, she is not innocent. In this life, the debt you owe must be paid back."

Feng Min gritted her teeth, "Feng Yanyan, don't go too far."

"Are you worthy of mentioning this to me?" Afterwards, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, showing her what he was thinking unabashedly, "Oh, are you so naive, or do you think I will listen to your advice? I know You let her go, so what I have to do now is to chase her to the ends of the earth, and I will also chase her back. I am not Fu Xin, I am much more ruthless than him, and, when it comes to doing it arrive."

Feng Min didn't make a sound.

She knew that Feng Yanyan could do what he said.

She has this strength.

After being quiet for a while, Feng Min looked up in pain, "What do you want to do?"

She knew that it would be easy for Feng Yanyan to kill her, but Feng Yanyan did not do so, which proved that Feng Yanyan had other intentions.

Feng Yanyan twitched the corners of her lips, "Why don't I play a game with you."

Feng Min: "Gambling? What are you betting on?"

Feng Yanyan took a handkerchief, and helped Feng Min wipe off the cold sweat from the pain on her face in a considerate manner. She followed the temptation carefully, like a hunter, leisurely looking at the prey that was caught in a dead end but insisted on struggling, " You think, if you are dead, I will definitely have more energy to arrange to kill Feng Qianshang. But if you are alive, I will spend time with you in order to torture you. I'm not in a hurry to hunt down. So, I will give you the right to decide now."

Leaning down and getting closer, there is a strong smell of blood.

Feng Yanyan didn't start at all, and asked her opinion, "Tell me, do you want to hold on for her?"

Slowly straightened up, "The decision is up to you, life and death are up to me, you can do whatever you want."

Feng Min's teeth chattered, "What you said...is it true?"

Feng Yanyan dragged her red clothes to the ground, playing with the bloody golden hammer in her hand, "You don't have any chips in front of me now, all you can do is gamble, and I just give you a chance to gamble."

"It's only natural for the father to pay the debt, not to mention that she hurt Ah Ming so far, how could I let her go."

"The weak prey on the strong, and now you are all fish. I will give you the opportunity to choose to gamble. You also know that over the years, my life has been dying many times, and I have been away from home for many years. The anger has been accumulated for a long time, and the lingering hatred is hard to get rid of. Only killing you and me Fu Xin is not enough, Feng Qianshang has offended me so much, I will seek revenge from her again."

Seeing the paranoia in Feng Min's eyes, Feng Yanyan smiled at her and didn't mind telling her the truth, "Fu Xin is dead, he was afraid of being tortured, so he hit the sword directly to know his life. I think you know it too, His backbone has always been like this. Therefore, if I can't find him, I can only find you and your daughter. "

That day, she didn't expect to take Fu Xin's life so quickly.

But Fu Xin was afraid of death, and even more afraid of being tortured before death.

Feng Yanyan put down the golden hammer, and said at this moment, "Have you heard of Ling Chi?"

Feng Min didn't make a sound, but her eyelids twitched suddenly.

"I heard that Ling Chi can cut out a maximum of 350 seven knives."

Because the knife is cut out from a place that is not fatal, so I will feel every pain soberly, which is extremely cruel.

Feng Min: "..."

"My mother passed away for 11 years, more than 3000 days and nights." Looking over with cold eyes, "You have enjoyed so many days in peace."

"..."

"Starting today, I will have someone cut a knife out of your body every day."

"If you last one more day, I will go to Feng Qianshang one day later. How long you can carry it all depends on your wishes."

Feng Min: "I didn't expect you to be so despicable."

"Do you still need to reason with you?" Feng Yanyan approached her, "You don't even want to use my mother's dead body. When you use it to threaten me, you should think about today."

That day, the royal tomb collapsed, and she saw her mother's body turned into fly ash and mixed with the stone and soil of the royal tomb.

Feng Yanyan smiled, "You threaten your family, why can't I threaten you?"

Feng Min was angry, her face flushed red, her chest began to rise and fall violently, and her breathing gradually became short of breath.

As Feng Yanyan spoke, she took out a slender silver needle from her sleeve and pierced it into Feng Min's chest.

Feng Min felt that his breath was not stable at first, but after Feng Yanyan administered a few needles, he felt that his breath became smoother.

"I forgot to say, I learned acupuncture, and it's not bad," Feng Yanyan looked at her, "Look, I've already helped you, if you work hard, maybe you can last a little longer."

"If you agree, today is the first day. Don't worry, I will keep my word."

Feng Min's voice squeezed out from between his teeth, "...OK."

Feng Yanyan clapped her hands, and the stone door opened again.

She winked at the person coming.

So, the first cut was made.

When Feng Yanyan came out of the stone room, she saw Ling Xue was facing the wall with her eyes closed and her ears covered.

Frowning slightly, "Didn't I tell you to go back? Why did you follow me again?"

Ling Xue's face was a little pale, but there was more concern in her eyes, "The girl is wearing too thin, I'll give the girl a cloak."

As he spoke, he opened his arms and put the cloak on Feng Yanyan's shoulders.

When Taxue returned to the palace, it was already dark, and when he opened the door, he saw Feng Ming was sitting around the stove, "Sister, you are back, come quickly, I just peeled the chestnuts."

It was only then that Feng Yanyan noticed that there was a plate of poached chestnuts on the small carved table beside her.

He untied his cloak and sat down by the fire.

After biting a soft chestnut, my body gradually warmed up.

The room was warm, and the time was so quiet that it was unreal.

But it was the warmest winter she felt.

**
On the sixth day of Flenser's No. 20, Feng Yanyan received the news that Feng Min had completely lost her breath.

At that time, not only Nanyuan, but even the capital had a heavy snowfall.

Beijing.

Feng Qianshang crawled in the snow, the unhealed wounds on her body opened again, and the falling snow in the courtyard was stained red by her blood. She climbed up the stairs and tried to push open the door in front of her with all her strength.

As the New Year approaches, every household is immersed in a lively and festive atmosphere, but this courtyard still maintains a quiet and calm environment.

Jiang Li heard the sound of knocking on the door, his brows were impatient, he glanced outside the house, and finally went inside to ask for instructions, "Master, she is still outside, look..."

Si Baiyu didn't take his eyes off the scroll in his hand, "I don't accept useless people."

The answer is obvious.

Feng Min has already lost, Feng Qianshang is just a useless waste.

Jiang Li nodded slightly, and temporarily retreated outside the house.

As soon as the door was opened, frost and snow poured in, and looking at Feng Qianshang again, the falling snow from the sky mixed with the blood on her body, and gradually condensed, freezing her wounds and body temperature.

Feng Qianshang humbly prostrated herself, grabbed a little of Jiang Li's clothes, and begged, "I can help him, as long as you give me a chance, I will do my best to do things for you."

Jiang Li looked at her crippled body and questioned her tone, obviously not believing her words, "What else can you do?"

After several struggles in Feng Qianshang's heart, she finally reluctantly took out the things that Feng Min had told her to be careful.

She handed it over, eager to prove her worth to them, "I am useful, I am definitely useful."

Jiang Li took the dubious things in.

The box was opened, and there was a bundle of books inside.

Jiang Li only took one look, "This subordinate will deal with her now."

"and many more."

From the corner of his eye, Si Baiyu first noticed the name on the scroll. When he opened it, his pupils shrank slightly, and then a faint light burst out, as if he had discovered something novel.

He raised his hand and only said, "Let her stay for now."

Jiang Li: "...Yes."

　PS: I want Yanyan to be very strong, I want Yanyan and Ranran to have a very stable and stable friendship, no reason is needed, (because the content of this period is a bit heavy, so some children’s stories are mixed Emergence of love) Feng Yanyan doesn't believe in feelings, but she won't hinder Feng Ming from pursuing feelings~
　　I originally thought about updating some sub-developments every day, but I think the plot is not suitable for separation, and it’s not enjoyable to watch if it is separated, so I worked hard to stay up all night and risk baldness to finish the idea overnight, and write the next dozen Today's manuscripts are all sent out in one go, and there are no more manuscripts, so, sorry, I have to finish the work at hand quickly, and I will update it in January~
　　
　
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