Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 227 The ghost king is in power, and the wife of the underworld cannot escape (Special episode 11, there will be another update later)
After another month, Feng Weiming still hadn't found any news about Chu Yusheng, just when he was going to tell Ran Xiaohu about it.

Chu Yusheng came back with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

"Dark night, go and find out where Chu Yusheng has been lately."

"Yes, sir"

Feng Weiming looked at the back of Chu Yusheng twisting his waist and returning to his room, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Now that she's back, there's no need to tell Mother, so as not to worry her.

The most urgent task is to contact father as soon as possible. Many high-level ministers in Mingdu are a little turbulent. Today, I am afraid that things will change.

Ran Xiaohu lived like a year in her own yard. In front of outsiders, she showed no abnormality, but she looked worried when no one was around.

Feng Xuanling has been gone for a month and a half, and it looks like it will be two months, and there is no news at all, how can she sit still?

"Your Majesty, Miss Chu from Linyuan invites you to drink tea." Outside the door, the maid said respectfully.

Chu Yusheng?
Ran Xiaohu frowned, since she broke up unhappy last time, she hadn't been in front of him for a long time, and now she invites him to drink tea?

If she hadn't heard her name today, she would have almost forgotten this person.

"Miss Chu said, I have to say something to the empress in person." That little girl had a shrewd look on her face, which made Ran Xiaohu not very pleasing to the eye, but this girl was not from her yard, so it was hard for her to say anything.

Thinking about what Chu Yusheng would say to him, Ran Xiaohu had no interest at all, but thinking that he would only think wildly in the room, he simply went to listen to what she had to say.

Lin Yuan.

The plum blossoms in the garden are in bud, and a little fragrance of plum blossoms has been released.

Ran Xiaohu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, this Chu Yusheng really knows how to choose a yard, but can her white lotus temperament really set off this Hanmei's arrogance?That may not be seen yet.

The faint fragrance of tea wafted over, and as expected, following Ran Xiaohu's steps, she saw Chu Yusheng, who was dressed in moon-white plain clothes, sitting cross-legged on a thin cushion, holding a teapot in her hand and cooking tea. Raising his head, a charming smile appeared on his beautiful face.

It is undeniable that Chu Yusheng is a beauty, at least a typical ancient beauty.

Although Ran Xiaohu's appearance is [-]% similar to hers, but each has its own advantages and disadvantages. Ran Xiaohu is the beauty of natural modern temperament, while Chu Yusheng is the kind of beauty that is as weak as a willow.

"Sister Ran is here, sit down quickly"

Chu Yusheng warmly greeted Ran Xiaohu to sit down.

The first snow has not yet fallen, and the weather is already unbearably cold, usually when going out of the house, Ran Xiaohu will put on a cape, this time is no exception, she is wearing a white mink cape.

Ran Xiaohu sat down unceremoniously, and saw a huge stove not far away, which looked like an incense burner, but it was actually burning charcoal for heating.

This Chu Yusheng will enjoy it, no wonder he has to be afraid of the cold.

As soon as Ran Xiaohu sat down, several young maidservants dressed up delicately brought refreshments and placed them on the small table.

Naturally, these girls were not from the original mansion, but were brought by Chu Yusheng from outside.

Ran Xiaohu would not say anything, after all, she also acquiesced to Feng Xuanling's decision and treated Chu Yusheng as a guest.

And in the middle of the small table, plum blossoms are placed as decorations, and the pastries are also made of plum blossoms, which are very delicate.

"These are all dim sum made by Yusheng herself. Sister Ran was impulsive last time. I hope Sister Ran doesn't take it to heart." Chu Yusheng apologized with a smile on his face as he poured tea for Ran Xiaohu.

Ran Xiaohu smiled faintly, since everyone apologized on his own initiative, and he is not the kind of person who cares about everything, so it doesn't matter if he said something with a smile.

Seeing Ran Xiaohu's indifferent expression, Chu Yusheng slightly squeezed the hand holding the teacup.

The words of that terrifying and vicious man kept appearing in his mind.

"Go, go back to the Underworld, find a way to find out Feng Xuanling's whereabouts, or get rid of Feng Xuanling's wife and children, so that you won't be afraid that Feng Xuanling will not be forced out!"

"I will not harm the spirit"

Snapped--

The crisp voice followed a gust of palm, her bright cheeks swelled up, and the corners of her mouth smelled bloody.

"You still think about that man after following me. Do you want to cuckold me? Bastard, do you think you are still that noble Chu Yusheng? Bah, this king actually picked up a pair of broken shoes that someone else used!" Dao The scarred man grabbed her by the hair tightly, making her unable to move. She resisted, but the more she resisted, the more brutal humiliations and beatings she received.

She hates, she hates so much.

Why, everything that belonged to her is gone, in exchange for Ran Xiaohu to be favored endlessly by Feng Xuanling, but she will be reduced to this point.

"Still staring at me? Bastard, do you really think I'm reluctant to kill you?" The scarred man roared angrily, and then tore Chu Yusheng's clothes to pieces.

"no, do not want"

"No? It's up to you not to, now you are my king's woman, and this king can treat you whatever he wants"

"I beg you, I already have your child in my stomach, please don't treat me like this." Chu Yusheng grabbed the scarred man's clothes and begged him hard, but he kicked him away forcefully.

"Child? Are you worthy of giving birth to this king's child?"

"It's your child, it's your child, don't hit me anymore, don't hit me again." Chu Yusheng was on the verge of collapse, and she didn't expect that she was pregnant with this person's child.

If it weren't for her special constitution, she could only conceive one child in this life, and she would never give birth to this man's child even if she died.

Looking at Chu Yusheng's trembling figure, a trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of the man with the scar, but when he was about to make a move, he thought of a way, and then looked at Chu Yusheng's stomach darkly.

Chu Yusheng felt hairy all over when he looked at him, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"Want to give birth safely? Do you want to be favored by this king? Do you want to live?" The scarred man squeezed her jaw viciously, and she felt that the bones of the jaw were about to be crushed.

"Think about it." Chu Yusheng nodded, struggling to survive, she had to survive, she survived with great difficulty, how could she not want to live well.

"Then obediently listen to the king."

"Miss Yusheng specially invited me here, didn't she just ask me to drink tea?" Ran Xiaohu looked at Chu Yusheng whose eyes were full of fear and resentment, and frowned slightly, always feeling that Chu Yusheng was a little strange.

Chu Yusheng, who was pulled back by Ran Xiaohu's voice, was startled for a while, and quickly suppressed the thoughts on his face and eyes, and smiled faintly.

"My sister was really bored in this yard, so I asked my sister to come over and talk about the family. I don't know if my sister won't give me this little face." Chu Yusheng smiled very kindly, and took the initiative to add some tea to Ran Xiaohu's teacup. Some hot tea.

Ran Xiaohu looked at her trembling fingers, and put the teacup aside calmly, and she never moved the delicate and fragrant tea in front of her.

Although this is her territory, Chu Yusheng even brought the maids here by herself. There is no way, she was an actor in her previous life. Although she is not a first-line actor, she can see these small details clearly.

"Sister, do you not like Yusheng's craftsmanship? Why don't you eat it?" Chu Yusheng saw Ran Xiaohu sitting there motionless, and suddenly felt a little anxious.

The man gave her three days. If she didn't do anything, not only the child in her stomach, but also her life would be lost. The poison that the man fed into her mouth would take effect three days later, and she couldn't do it anymore. waited.

The anxious look in Chu Yusheng's eyes naturally did not miss Ran Xiaohu's eyes. The corners of her mouth curled slightly. Although she was not sure whether there was poison in the pastry or tea, Chu Yusheng obviously wanted to do this. deal with her.

Hmph, is she too kind, or too kind?
People even bullied her on top of her head.

"I ate too much food today. I am neither thirsty nor hungry. Next time, if I have a chance, I must try my sister's cooking." Ran Xiaohu said, watching Chu Yusheng's face calmly, and he was really listening. When Ran Xiaohu said this, a look of hostility flashed in her eyes.

"Since my sister doesn't want to eat it now, then my sister will make it for you next time." Chu Yusheng smiled a little stiffly, and slowly tightened his fists in his sleeves, and then said with a smile: "Sister backs away, my sister has something to say want to tell you"

Ran Xiaohu's eyes deepened, he nodded, and all the maids who were serving immediately retreated.

Seeing that the maids were all retreating and there was no one around, a vicious smile crossed the corner of Chu Yusheng's mouth.

"Sister, that's what I want to tell you." Chu Yusheng approached Ran Xiaohu while talking.

There was a bang, the sound of the dagger being unsheathed.

A dazzling silver light flashed past.

Ran Xiaohu's figure flashed, although she was prepared, her arm was still slightly bruised, blood immediately seeped into her plain blue shirt, she frowned, and coldly held Chu Yusheng's wrist with her right hand.

"You're going to kill me?"

Chu Yusheng was held tightly by her, and her face became paler. She didn't understand, didn't she say that Ran Xiaohu was a mortal?How could there be such a formidable lingering skill?
"Ran Xiaohu, you must die today!"

Chu Yusheng stretched out his hand and pushed out a palm, Ran Xiaohu was slightly surprised, did not expect this weak Chu Yusheng to know martial arts?
He stabbed several times, but failed.

Chu Yusheng got annoyed, and let out the poisonous spider that the evil king had given him from his sleeve. The poisonous spider was black and fluffy, with yellow venom overflowing from the corner of its mouth. Anyone bitten by it would surely die.

"The poisonous spiders of the evil clan? Yusheng, what is your relationship with the evil clan?" Ran Xiaohu heard that the evil clan is best at raising poison, but he didn't expect that Chu Yusheng had already colluded with the evil clan?Then does she know the whereabouts of Feng Xuanling?

"Ran Xiaohu, go to hell and ask this question!" Chu Yusheng flicked his hand, and the poisonous spider flew towards Ran Xiaohu.

Ran Xiaohu backed away reluctantly, seeing that poisonous spider was about to fly on him, a silhouette flashed by.

There was a puff.

The spider was cut in half and fell to the ground, the venom spreading into a puddle of water.

"If you want to touch my mother, you will die!"

Feng Weiming's face was like a Rakshasa from hell, he kicked Chu Yusheng coldly on the ground, and several guards immediately arrested Chu Yusheng.

"You can't catch me, I have a child of the ghost king, I have a child of Feng Xuanling!"

Chu Yusheng struggled and roared suddenly, the voice was so loud that even the servants outside the courtyard could hear it.

Snapped--

Ran Xiaohu slapped Chu Yusheng across the face, his clear eyes shone with frost.

"Food can be eaten indiscriminately, but rice can be compared to talking nonsense!"

"Hahaha, Ran Xiaohu, you are afraid, right? Are you afraid that I am really a child with a spirit? If you don't believe me, you can tell the imperial doctor. How could the relationship between me and Ling VII be due to your appearance? Shattered" Chu Yusheng laughed loudly, her body trembled slightly because of the violent laughter.

Ran Xiaohu frowned, thinking that Chu Yusheng was simply crazy.

Feng Weiming's eyes had a hint of meaning.

"Mother, how will she deal with it?"

"Shut up in the room first, and make plans when your father comes back." Ran Xiaohu rubbed his swollen temples.

"Mother, you don't believe in father." Feng Weiming was a little worried about his mother's wild thoughts.

Ran Xiaohu smiled when he heard the words, and patted Feng Weiming on the shoulder: "Is mother so distrustful of your father?"

Feng Weiming looked at the bright smile on the corner of his mother's kiss, and immediately blushed.

That's right, his father is such a man that even his son would not believe that he would do something to offend his mother, let alone the mother who has lived with him for so long.

If there is no basic trust, is Ran Xiaohu still worthy of being Feng Xuanling's wife?

"Ask an imperial physician to take her pulse to see if she is really pregnant." After finishing speaking, Ran Xiaohu gathered the snow-white cloak around her body and walked into her yard.

Feng Weiming waved his hand, and the guards took away Chu Yusheng who kept talking crazy.

It was night, the moonlight was faint, calm as always, Ran Xiaohu sat in front of the window, watched the wintersweet in the porcelain vase slowly open, and sighed softly, after so long, Feng Xuanling, where are you? where.

"mother"

Feng Weiming's voice broke Ran Xiaohu's contemplation, she turned her head and looked at the slender figure standing outside the door.

The longer she grows, the more she looks like Feng Xuanling, she is equally handsome, so outstanding that people can't take their eyes off her.

"Ming'er, don't stand outside, come in quickly"

Feng Weiming stepped into the door, took the stove from Ran Xiaohu's hand, and smiled faintly: "Mother, it's really warm here."

Ran Xiaohu looked at Feng Weiming and smiled lovingly: "Tell me, is Chu Yusheng really pregnant?"

Ran Xiaohu knew that Feng Weiming was not like Xiaosi who ran into her yard and acted like a spoiled child, so there must be something wrong with Chu Yusheng.

"Well, the imperial doctor diagnosed it as Ximai"

"How old is this child?"

When Feng Weiming heard Ran Xiaohu's question, hesitation flashed across his face, but he still told the truth: "According to the calculation, it should be almost two months since the day Daddy went out."

"Two months" Ran Xiaohu frowned slightly, was it a coincidence or what, it was the same day that Feng Xuanling left, although she completely believed in Feng Xuanling, why was it such a coincidence, it was so coincidental that it was difficult for people not to have doubts.

"Mother, in fact, Chu Yusheng was kidnapped the day father left, and I never told you." Feng Weiming was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Ran Xiaohu fell silent. From this point of view, Chu Yusheng's pregnancy was related to her disappearance, so who would the child in Chu Yusheng's stomach be?
Looking at it now, maybe Chu Yusheng has something to do with those evil races that are about to move, so the child in her stomach...
Feng Xuanling is absolutely impossible, so I can only think about the evil race.

Thinking of this, Ran Xiaohu couldn't help but tremble all over.

Feng Xuanling just took the watermark to investigate the evil clan that even her own son couldn't find. Will it really be safe?

Thinking of this, Ran Xiaohu's face turned pale.

Seeing Ran Xiaohu who was thinking with downcast eyes and his face was getting paler and paler, Feng Weiming couldn't help but worried, "Mother, are you okay, what's wrong?"

Hearing his son's voice, Ran Xiaohu suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly replied with a smile, "It's okay, Ming'er, do you think the child in Chu Yusheng's belly is related to the evil race?"

Feng Weiming's eyes deepened, and then he realized something: "Mother, what do you mean?"

Ran Xiaohu nodded, "As long as you keep an eye on Chu Yusheng, I believe that the evil clan will definitely do something. Today, Chu Yusheng actually wants to kill me. Whether she has resentment towards me or is instigated by the evil clan, I think it's all right." The evil clan cannot get away with it, we can use Chu Yusheng to investigate the movement of the evil clan, the most urgent thing now is for you to find a way to contact your father."

"My child understands." Feng Weiming looked at his mother, never thinking that a girl like her could think so much.

As expected of a man worthy of his father.

For the next few days, Ran Xiaohu spent anxiously, because Feng Weiming still hadn't contacted Feng Xuanling, and Feng Xuanling's hidden guards didn't hear any news about Feng Xuanling.

Until the evening three days later, Feng Weiming finally contacted Feng Xuanling.

When Ran Xiaohu heard this, his hanging heart slowly returned to his heart.

"Quick, let mother talk to your father"

"it is good"

Feng Weiming nodded when he heard the words, and took out a sound transmission talisman.

Drop a drop of blood on the sound transmission talisman, and watch that drop of dark red blood slowly cut open.

At this moment, in an unremarkable wing room in Mingdu, Feng Xuanling frowned slightly as she looked at the information about the evil race in front of her.

Suddenly, there was heat in his palm, and he stretched out his hand and opened it.

A warm current hit, with the smell of blood and a faint familiar smell.

This is, Minger.

"father!"

The corners of Feng Xuanling's mouth could not help but twitch slightly, this son did not disappoint him, he blocked all contact with the outside world, never thought that his son could find him.

(End of this chapter)