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

Chapter 120 Humble sincerity, broken mirror

Feng Junyao didn't have such a good temper, so he drew his sword and said, "Prince Yu, return my sister's reputation!"

"Brother-in-law, every meeting you give me is very special." Gu Shiyin felt a headache, but he still didn't fight him, and chose to run away.

Feng Junyao did not give up and caught up in time.

Gu Zhun was lying on a beam at the door. In a daze, he was dumbfounded. How could his prince be so dishonorable? It really hurt the reputation of the God of War.

However, the prince seems to have disappeared again.He sighed secretly, that is to say, he searched in desperation.

Feng Junyao chased Gu Shiyin, passed one house after another, and never stopped. Two figures wandered in the night sky, their clothes fluttering, and many people on the road looked up curiously.

Gu Shiyin finally jumped in from the window of a restaurant, put down a few ingots of silver, and took two pots of vintage wine from the counter, which shocked the restaurant staff.

Not long after, he jumped out again and sat down on the roof with his knees bent.

"Brother-in-law, this king said that I want to have a drink with you." He threw a jug of wine to Feng Junyao who was furious.

"Prince Yu, I won't..." Feng Junyao was still furious a moment ago, but after seeing the wine, he immediately changed his color and sat down next to him. drank on the roof.

While drinking, Feng Junyao said in a good voice: "Prince Yu, I don't mean to blame you. It's just that I'm worried that if she really marries you, she will inevitably be wronged."

Gu Shiyin didn't take it seriously, put one hand on the tile, and said, "Since this king said he wanted to marry her, he naturally wouldn't let her suffer any grievances."

"No..." Feng Junyao still had secret worries, but when he turned his head again, he found that there was no one around him.

"Gu Ziyu, you will regret it!" Feng Junyao gritted his teeth and smashed the jug onto the tile.

At the same time, in Zhao's house, one doctor after another came in with a medicine box on his back and went out again.Everyone inside and outside is busy with how to cure Zhao Chu's poison.

Mrs. Zhao just checked Zhao Chu's wound, but did not detoxify him immediately. It will take a while before the limelight passes.

She didn't want others to know that she had a deep research on poison.In Zhao's family, no one knew about Mrs. Zhao's relationship with Poison Sect.

Zhao Chu was lying on the couch, his eyes were slightly closed, his complexion was as blue as iron, only a grain of cinnabar between his eyebrows was still bright red.

When the maids and the doctor were gone, he was left alone in the room.

"Young Lord, who caused you to be like this?" After a while, Zhao Chu seemed to hear a woman's sobbing in a daze.

He forcefully opened his eyelids, and in the mist, under the candlelight, Yun Xiaomei in a white gauze skirt was walking towards him, lifted the bed curtain, and sat down on the edge of his bed.

"Aren't you hiding in the Empress Dowager's Palace, what are you doing here? Do you want the Empress Dowager to know that your sisters have a very close relationship with the Zhao family!" His voice was hoarse and rough, not as clear as usual.

"I almost forgot, you have always held a grudge against me. Now that I have become like this, you probably just came to see my jokes, are you finally satisfied!"

"Young Master, why do you miss me so much. I have always been sincere to you. Every day in the Queen Mother's Palace, I lived like a year. I don't want to stay there at all. I just want to see you every day. You." Slender ten fingers caressed the contours of Zhao Chu's cheeks, and Xiaomei Yun frowned, calling him distressedly.

Once, she really wanted to take revenge on him, so after Yun Changyi sent a letter to their sisters, she came to Jinling without hesitation.She wanted to take advantage of Yun Changyi to climb up to a position that even a young master like him could only look up to, and take revenge on him.

However, she didn't realize that she was wrong until she saw him again.She wanted to reunite with him, not revenge.

Especially after seeing him like this, she wished she could bear it for him.

After hearing this, Zhao Chu brushed her hand away disdainfully, and snorted coldly, "Is there anything I should cherish about your sincerity. Tell me about you, a concubine who came from Gusu City and who escaped from prison. Fugitive, what can you do for me?"

Xiaomei Yun was stunned for a moment, and said: "What do you want me to do, as long as I can do it, I can do it. In a few days, when the Queen Mother celebrates her birthday and the world is amnesty, my eldest sister will also be released from prison. We can all help you."

Although her heart had already been scarred and riddled with holes, she always wanted to do her best to help him accomplish what this man wanted to do.

"What kind of ability do you want to rely on your elder sister?" Zhao Chu sneered: "If you have the ability, go and deal with Duke Feng's mansion for me now!"

"Do you dare? Get out of here if you don't, go back to the queen mother's palace and do what you should do. Do you know that the last person I want to see is you!"

After saying that, Zhao Chu pushed her away, pulled off the bed curtain, and ignored her.

Little sister Yun's eyes were filled with sadness. She stood beside Zhao Chu's couch for a long time, her heart full of sorrow and pain.

After a long time, she clenched the white gauze skirt with her hands, sighed, and said, "Young Master, if this is what you want, I will dare to do it."

"Okay, then don't let me down again." Zhao Chu sent out a sentence from the bed curtain, even though it was still ruthless, it was much better than before.

Xiaomei Yun felt satisfied, at least, in his heart, she wasn't really worthless.

She didn't have any more words or any more pauses. She turned around and went out. After jumping out of the wall, she came to the eaves of the Lvfu Courtyard in Feng's Mansion as quickly as possible, and observed the movement in Feng Qingyue's house for a while.

The two maids on duty at Lvfu Courtyard tonight are An'er and Liang'er.

"Sister Liang'er, what do I think, there seems to be someone flying around in mid-air just now, should we look for it?" An'er stood up from under the hanging flower door, held the wind lamp, looked around, suspiciously Said.

Liang'er yawned, and said a little tiredly: "What are you flying around? You must be too sleepy and your eyes are blurred. Come on, go to sleep with me. Anyway, Auntie Wanqiu is gone, and the second young lady is also going to sleep." If we are bored in the house, no one will know if we are lazy."

When it came to sleeping, An'er really felt sleepy. She hesitated for a while, then said excitedly, "Okay."

So, the two of them shook the lantern and went to sleep swaggeringly.

Seeing that no one else was there, and a carved window in Feng Qingyue's room was ajar, Yun Xiaomei went to open the window carefully, and after entering, threw a few ice needles in her hand to extinguish all the candles in the room.

"Second Miss Feng..." She called quietly, and then, going to Feng Qingyue's dressing table, smashed a bronze mirror, and swept the broken mirror flower into a sandalwood box.

Feng Qingyue was just about to take a rest, but when she saw that the lights were all out, she couldn't help feeling a sense of fear.

When she saw the ghostly Yun Xiaomei walking towards her in the darkness, she nervously wrapped herself in the brocade quilt.

"who are you?"

The corners of Yun Xiaomei's lips parted, and she said with a smirk: "Second Miss Feng can't hear my voice anymore? What's the matter, I also lived in your Feng residence for a while."

Feng Qingyue was even more frightened when she heard this. She shook her head repeatedly and said, "Go away! I don't know you!"

"Feng Qingyue, how long are you going to pretend to be crazy and stupid?" Instead of walking away, Xiaomei Yun wrapped Feng Qingyue's hair around her fingers round and round, her eyes were only sinister.

Feng Qingyue was stunned, and sat there for a moment, then said: "I don't understand what you said. You go, or I will call someone!"

"I won't let you have the chance to call someone." Yun Xiaomei grabbed Feng Qingyue's throat with her hand, and whispered softly: "Actually, the last time I took you to Zhao's house, you repeated it over and over again." When you wanted to run away and report to Feng Xi and Feng Feng, I found out that you were wrong."

"You keep saying that you like the third young master Zhao, and you should be happy to take you to see him. What are you doing running away?"

"Now, since I know everything, why do you pretend anymore? Your mother really worked hard to save your life. Tell me, what did you go through on the Qixi Festival last year?"

Feng Qingyue was so pinched by Miss Yun that she couldn't breathe, her face flushed red, and she stammered, "I don't know...I don't know."

"Forget it, I'll give you a ride and let you marry the third young master Zhao whom you've been thinking of so much." Yun Xiaomei sighed slightly, and with the other hand, she grabbed a handful of blood-stained mirror flowers from the sandalwood box, and asked for them. Stuff it into Feng Qingyue's mouth.

"Didn't you say you want to marry Young Master Zhao San? Well, I'll give you a chance now. If you swallow all these mirror flowers, you can close your eyes forever, wear the wedding dress you sewed, and lie down In the coffin, marry the third young master Zhao in a glorious manner, and reunite with him."

Under the dim moonlight, the shattered mirror flower exudes bits and pieces of light, and the dark red blood mixed in it is shocking.

The blood flowed down Xiaomei Yun's hand, but she didn't seem to know it,
Feng Qingyue couldn't even utter a complete sentence, so she could only watch helplessly as she handed over a handful of glasses.

"Boom bang—"

At this time, a sudden knock on the door made Yun Xiaomei freeze suddenly.

"Second Miss, do you want to rest?" Liang'er shouted outside the door: "Miss asked the servant to bring you a bowl of white fungus porridge. Is it convenient for the servant to go in?"

The breathing in the room was stagnant, and Xiaomei Yun held the mirror flower tightly, staring at Feng Qingyue vigilantly.

But I heard Liang'er say again: "Also, Steward Lin asked me to convey to you that there have been more thieves entering the city recently, and the mansion has sent more people to patrol at night, if you need anything, just call. "

"Hey, Second Miss, aren't you in the room?" As she spoke, she seemed to be about to open the door and come in.

Then, Xiaomei Yun loosened the hand holding Feng Qingyue's throat a little, and said softly, "Tell her, you rest and let her go. Otherwise, I will kill you right away."

"Oh, I just took a rest and I didn't get up. Help me to thank my sister." Feng Qingyue cleared her throat and replied crisply.And her heart kept beating.

Liang'er didn't push the door open, but she said again: "The servant is going to report to the eldest lady, the second lady, you should rest well. The eldest lady said that she will take you to visit Master Xia tomorrow."

"Okay, I see." Feng Qingyue's eyes never left Miss Yun.

When Xiaomei Yun heard Xia Haiyan's name, she felt a little apprehensive.

After thinking for a moment, she threatened: "I will spare your life for now, but don't tell anyone what happened today, otherwise, I will kill you tomorrow!"

Feng Qingyue hurriedly responded in fear, and only then did Yun Xiaomei get up and hastily disappear into the night.

Liang'er, who was hiding in the corner outside the house, rushed into the house as soon as she saw someone leaving, patted Feng Qingyue on the back and asked, "Second Miss, are you alright?"

"Liang'er, save me!" Feng Qingyue grabbed Liang'er's arm tremblingly, refusing to let go no matter what.

Liang'er lit a candle, carefully looked at the mirror flowers scattered all over the floor, and sighed: "Second Miss, don't be afraid, everything is good for Liang'er."

(End of this chapter)