The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 118 Retiring Concubine, Member of the Poison Sect

Just a moment ago, Aunt Wanqiu just denied that it was Feng Xihe who poisoned her, but in the next moment, she came out to do it herself.

The autumn wind was rustling, and the withered and yellow sycamore leaves curled up in the air, some of which fell onto Aunt Banqiu's horse-faced skirt.

She raised her eyes and said word by word: "Because I hate Miss Feng and her mother, I hate that they have everything from birth, and I can only be a little aunt for the rest of my life. Therefore, I To destroy them, let them also experience the difficult days of walking."

"So, I bought the poison a long time ago and waited for the opportunity to strike. After praying this time, I saw a cat running towards me. I didn't know who raised the cat, so I hurriedly caught the cat. As for Everyone knows what happened next."

Concubine Zhao's eyes turned red, she got up slightly and was about to rush over, "So it's you who dare to frame me!"

The right half of her cheek was still in pain, and after kneeling on the ground for a while, she couldn't help but staggered.

"Your Majesty, you have to decide for your concubine!" Concubine Zhao was stroking her cheek pitifully, crying to Emperor Changde.

"Take the imperial concubine down first." Emperor Changde frowned and raised his hand slightly, and some palace people came to pull the imperial concubine Zhao aside.

"Then why do you suddenly come out and admit it now?" Emperor Changde asked again.

Aunt Wanqiu felt her chest was suffocated, and after taking a few deep breaths of fresh air, she said, "Because I know that the eldest miss has always regarded me as her biological mother, and she didn't have the slightest dislike for our mother and daughter." , Therefore, when Missy was identified, my conscience found that I didn't want Missy to be wronged for no reason."

"Besides, I just learned that it is the imperial concubine's cat. If it implicates the imperial concubine, there is no guarantee that my daughter and I will not be found out. I don't want to see my daughter suffer."

Saying that, Aunt Wan Qiu calmly put her hands on the ground, kowtowed a few times, and begged again: "Your Majesty, I am a poisonous woman, I have done enough sins in this life, now I just want to make a good atonement. "

"However, before being convicted, I have one request."

Emperor Changde asked puzzledly, "What request?"

Aunt Wanqiu's eyes swept towards Ruan Zhaoming's direction, but there were no tears or mourning, only a puddle of stagnant water.

"I am responsible for this matter alone. I have nothing to do with the eldest lady and Feng Guogong's mansion. They are also victims. However, my current identity is the aunt of Feng Guogong's mansion. If I am convicted, people who don't know will inevitably feel guilty. It is a misunderstanding that they are also involved."

"A woman with vicious thoughts like me is not suitable to be the mother of Miss Feng Er, otherwise, she will be pointed out by the world in the future. Therefore, I would like to ask the master to write me a letter of divorce now to prove that I and Feng Guogong's family And broke away from everyone in the mansion."

After listening, everyone sighed, not knowing whether to sympathize with or hate Aunt Wan Qiu's behavior of reining in the precipice.

The whole house was silent, only the sound of breathing one after another, and the sound of howling autumn wind.

Feng Xihe shook his head, sighed, his eyes were as quiet as a pool in the dark night.

"Mother..." Feng Qingyue murmured, and stood beside Feng Xihe in a daze, as if she didn't know what was going on in front of her eyes.

Feng Xihe pulled her to his side and held her hand behind his back.

After thinking for a moment, Emperor Changde finally nodded and said: "I agree to your request."

Afterwards, he said to Ruan Zhaoming: "Ruan Aiqing, according to what she said, you write a letter of divorce to her."

Ruan Zhaoming's eyes gradually darkened, and there was sadness in his eyes.

"My minister obeys." His voice was choked up, this was the second divorce letter he had written in recent days, but this one was extremely difficult for him to write.

After fetching the pen and paper, his hands trembled for a long time, and in the end, he only wrote the distorted word "Xiu Concubine", without the usual style of pen and dragon.

"Thank you, master." Aunt Wan Qiu put the divorce letter in her heart, with a gratified expression on her face, she closed her eyes slightly in satisfaction.

For about a few breaths, she knelt up straight, motionless, as if she would be silent forever in the bleak autumn day.

However, not long after, when no one expected it, she suddenly stood up and rushed towards a guard.

The guard was startled, and was about to raise his sword to block it, but Aunt Wanqiu quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulled out the cold iron sword, and wiped it on her neck.

With a "clang", the iron sword quietly fell to the ground, and a stream of bright red blood splashed from her neck.

As Aunt Wan Qiu fell to the ground like a withered leaf, the female relatives present screamed in pain.

Feng Xihe covered Feng Qingyue's eyes in time, and the screams around her and the sound of the iron sword falling to the ground really broke into Feng Qingyue's ears, making her burst into tears.

"Mother!" Feng Qingyue broke away Feng Xihe's hands, and rushed to Aunt Wanqiu without hesitation.

"Mother, get up! After you say it, you will make fried cakes for me forever!" Feng Qingyue tried to use her slender body to resist Aunt Wanqiu, "I don't want Saburo anymore, mother, I only want you!"

Aunt Wanqiu's lips were dripping with blood, and she said with the last remaining breath: "Silly boy, mother can't stay by your side forever. After mother is gone, you have to listen to sister's words."

She looked at Feng Xihe, and said her pleading, "Xi, Xihe, it was my aunt who was sorry for you before, and it has nothing to do with Qingyue. She is still the sister who protects you the most. My aunt please take care of you in the future. Good Qingyue, find a good family for her, don't ask for riches and honor, just seek a good family that can treat her sincerely."

Feng Xihe was silent for a while, then nodded peacefully, and said, "I promise you, as long as I'm here, I won't let Qingyue get hurt."

A hot teardrop slipped from the corner of Auntie Wanqiu's eyes and fell on the back of Feng Xihe's hand.

"Thank you, Xihe." At the moment of death, Aunt Wanqiu did not have any panic, but a relieved smile. She looked at Feng Xihe lovingly, "Xihe, in fact, in Auntie's heart, They all regard your mother as their own sister and you as their own daughter..."

"I understand." Feng Xihe lowered his eyelashes indifferently, ripples rippling in circles.

"No, you don't understand..." Aunt Wanqiu persistently clenched Feng Xihe's wrist, pinching Feng Xihe so painfully.

"What do you mean?" Feng Xihe asked suspiciously, but unfortunately, the woman in front of her had exhausted her last breath of strength, and the hand on her wrist dropped powerlessly.

The wind blew up her messy hair and hit her face, and she lay peacefully on her side, but could never wake up again.

Aunt Wanqiu pleaded guilty to this crime, according to the law, the body should be divided into five horses, but Feng Xihe and Mrs. Feng went to intercede with Emperor Changde, and reluctantly begged for a whole body for her.

It's just that she has broken away from Feng's residence and can only be buried alone on a hill.

After burning the paper to save Aunt Qiu, Feng Xihe took Feng Qingyue back to the mansion and asked Liang'er and An'er to take good care of her.

She herself came to an autumn pool in the back garden, sat down beside a polished boulder, picked up the fallen flowers on the withered yellow grass, tore them up one by one, and threw them into the pool.

Fragmented petals were washed into the pool with the water flow, and they kept spinning.Feng Xihe continued to tear the flowers in his hand, but his mind was not on it at all.

"Miss, Miss Qian is here." At this time, Qian Yun called out behind her.

Feng Xihe turned around suddenly, and saw Qian Feifei in a goose yellow shirt bouncing towards her.

Qian Feifei has been to Feng's Mansion many times, and is already familiar with the layout of Feng's Mansion. Before, Mrs. Feng didn't seem to like her very much. Every time she came, she would politely ask her servants to receive her.

But this time when she came to look for Feng Xihe, Mrs. Feng received her warmly, held her hand, and asked if there was any betrothal.

"Xihe, is it really Auntie Wanqiu's poison?" Qian Feifei found another stone beside Feng Xihe and sat down.Following Feng Xihe's example, she picked up flowers and then tore them into pieces, but she puffed up her cheeks and blew the petals into the water.

"No." Feng Xihe's hand froze suddenly, and he said, "The poison should be taken by the Zhao family when they mixed in the crowd."

Qian Feifei said in amazement: "Then you are still watching her take the blame?"

"She didn't take the blame, she just wanted to die, or she had some reason to be held by the Zhao family." Feng Xihe recalled Aunt Wanqiu's usual behavior and what she said before she died, and always felt that Auntie Wanqiu should There is a knot in his heart that has not been opened, and those eyes have lost their life after Zhao Chu forced the confession.

In fact, when Feng Qingyue handed over the embroidered dress to her, she checked it once, and there was nothing unusual about it.

But when Zhao Chu was in the Taimiao, he insisted that the silk thread of the dress was put in the incense of God.She guessed that Aunt Wanqiu was indeed asked to mix Yeshenxiang into other incense powders, but later, Auntie Wanqiu did not do that.

Zhao Chu thought that Aunt Wan Qiu had already put Ye Shenxiang in, so he asked Aunt Wan Qiu's mother and daughter to be witnesses.

"Although she did help outsiders and did some hurtful things to you, she was really kind to her daughter." Qian Feifei sighed, and then she said, "However, you are going to let Zhao go just like this." Concubine?"

Feng Xihe's eyes darkened, and he said lightly: "Concubine Zhao and the Zhao family are originally one, as long as the Zhao family does not fall, she will be fine, so if you want to get rid of Concubine Zhao, you must uproot the Zhao family. "

Qian Feifei rested her chin on her hands and agreed with her.However, such a sturdy family still made her have a lot of doubts.

"Tell me, where did the Zhao family come from such a strange thing as Ye Shenxiang? Our family has been in business for so many years, and we rarely see these when we travel around the world."

Because Mrs. Zhao is a member of the Poison Sect!Feng Xihe suddenly grabbed the petals in the palm of her hand, with such strength that even the juice flowed from her fingers, and several sharp knives shot out from her eyes.

She will never forget such a place that tortured her for three years!
(End of this chapter)