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

Chapter 284
Holding the medicine residue wrapped in gauze, Rong Yan limped to the tent of Baiyin, one of the patriarch's sons.

Seeing no one around, she quietly raised the thick animal skin curtain and entered.

Bai Yinzheng finished taking care of the patriarch hypocritically, and returned to the tent with a dirty look, ready to wash up, but he didn't expect to see Rong Yan when he turned around.

Baiyin blinked hard, stared at Rong Yan for a long time, and then remembered that this was the woman who was picked up halfway by the tribe.

"What are you doing here?" He asked impatiently, he had absolutely no affection for Rong Yan.

The whole room was filled with the stinky smell of foxes, Rong Yan frowned, and disgust flashed across her eyes, "Second Young Master, I know you hate the saint, so since the saint appeared again, I have been secretly Watch her every move."

After all, Baiyin's complexion softened a lot. He really disliked this holy woman. He thought that she had already died in hell, but unexpectedly, she came back and could cure the patriarch of the fox poison.

That bad old man hasn't told him the location of the gold mine yet, how can he recover!

"Then what have you observed?" After a while, Baiyin raised his eyelids.

Rong Yan immediately handed over the medicine dregs she was holding in her arms, and explained: "Second Young Master, didn't a boy and a girl come to the clan at night, and later, the clan leader asked them to guard the Goddess Hall. "

"I've been staring at the back of the Goddess Temple, and I saw that woman sneaking out and pouring a bowl of medicine residue into the snow ditch."

"What medicine?" Baiyin immediately became interested when he heard this, and invited Rong Yan to sit down opposite him.

Could it be that the saint was hunted down and injured so badly that she needed medicine?
Rong Yan mysteriously pushed the dregs of the medicine she was clutching tightly to Baiyin, and said: "I came here to give her medicine to the Second Young Master. I still know something, and I am going to tell the Second Young Master all about it." , I just hope that you, Second Young Master, can also give me some protection, after all, I am a lonely woman with inconvenient legs and feet."

Baiyin smiled and said: "Of course, after getting rid of the saintess, learning the whereabouts of the gold mine from the old man, and letting him die, I will be the patriarch, and the entire Rizhao will be brought under the wing of the fourth prince."

"We can live in a magnificent palace. When the time comes, I will let you stay by my side and enjoy the splendor and wealth."

Rong Yan rolled her eyes and thought, she has long had enough of the cold and harsh conditions here.If she can live in the palace, then she can enjoy the treatment she received when she was the eldest lady of the Dudu Mansion, no, it is even better than that.

So, she came out all at once, "I recognize the young man who came tonight. He is the young master of Feng Guogong's mansion in Jinling City, Ning Kingdom. He came to Riyue Mountain suddenly, and happened to guard the Goddess Hall. Isn't it weird?"

"I also have an impression of that woman, but I can't remember who it is."

Rong Yan didn't know about the series of changes that happened in Jinling City, she only knew that her father Rong Dudu participated in the rebellion, and the Dudu's mansion was ransacked.

Baiyin's eyes lit up all of a sudden. He heard that the dead saint suddenly appeared, and at the same time, two strangers came to the clan. How could such a coincidence happen.

Unless, something is wrong with this saint.

He glanced at the congealed medicine dregs spread out on the table, and hurriedly asked the clan's witch doctor to identify them.

After learning that it was an anti-fetal drug, Bai Yin and Rong Yan were astonished.

"After you go back, don't tell anyone that I asked you to come here tonight." After a long time, Baiyin ordered to the witch doctor.

Rong Yan couldn't restrain the ecstasy in her heart, she asked: "Second Young Master, why don't we just expose her?"

"If I go directly to expose it, it will inevitably make people suspect that it is my deliberate arrangement." Baiyin shook her head, with a ruthless light in her eyes, "But if she exposes herself, it will be different."

Rong Yan didn't quite understand, so she asked carefully, and Baiyin said again: "Every month, a embroidered lady in the clan will give the saint a set of neon clothes, and she will wear them every time there is a sacrificial ceremony."

"I'll make arrangements for someone to smoke musk on this month's neon clothes before sending them to the Temple of the Goddess."

"It's still the second son who is thoughtful." Rong Yan repeatedly sighed, if the saint woman wears the neon clothes smoked with musk, and has a miscarriage in public during the ceremony, wouldn't she be revealing the fact that she is not chaste?

If the saint is unfaithful, the tribe will definitely burn her to death and let her die in pain.

Rong Yan clapped her hands and applauded. She had long disliked the saint. She felt very happy when she thought that the saint would not only lose her child, but also fall from the altar and be tortured.

More importantly, after she helped Baiyin, she was able to live in the palace.

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After dawn, Feng Xihe got up, and under the guidance of Ah Ling, he became familiar with the things that the saintesses need to do in daily life and learned about the Rizhao Clan.

At the same time, she did not forget to take care of the patriarch's body.

Gradually, it became easier for her to integrate into this nation distributed deep in the snow-capped mountains.

On this day, Ah Ling reminded her that it was the monthly sacrifice, and the clansmen were waiting for her in front of the Goddess Hall.

Feng Xihe had already understood the ritual of the sacrificial ceremony, so he didn't have much worry.

Several maids serving in the Goddess Hall respectfully brought a new set of neon clothes over.

The maids unfolded the neon clothes. Considering the coldness of the snow-capped mountains, the neon clothes were made of thick fabric. On the front, there was a circle of fluff taken from the chest of a fox, and the edge was decorated with small oriental beads.

There are blossoming snow lotuses embroidered on the skirt, so gorgeous that even Qian Yun was amazed when she saw it.

Feng Xihe asked the maids to put on neon clothes for her, and walked out of the hall step by step, smiling at the clansmen in front of the altar.

However, she saw that there were two distinguished guests behind the many clansmen.

Feng Xihe's eyes froze, it was Gu Jincheng who was dressed in white, and Mrs. Yu, who was the concubine Xi back then.

She thought to herself that she finally saw this woman. In the past, Mrs. Yu was just a concept in her mind.

Madam Yu was sitting in a jade chariot. She was still wearing a black jacquard veil and a black fur coat with bird fur. Her pair of red phoenix eyes were astonishingly beautiful, making people eager to see the peerless face under the veil. .

Seeing Mrs. Yu and Gu Jincheng standing beside the incense car, Ah Ling pulled Feng Xihe in horror, and whispered: "The two of them are also what I call villains, so be careful."

"I know." Feng Xihe nodded slightly, and then, accompanied by A Ling, walked to the altar and led many clansmen to pray to the Sun God.

The purple bird flew out of the Goddess Hall, circling round and round in mid-air, singing cheerful tunes.

In the crowd, Bai Yin and Rong Yan, who were huddled in the corner, kept their eyes on Feng Xihe from time to time. They were already eager to see the scene where the saintess was burned with excitement.

Gu Jincheng noticed their abnormality and knew that they must have done something, but he still kept a faint smile.

After Madam Yu glanced at the clansman absently for a few times, she turned her gaze to Gu Jincheng. Seeing the way Gu Jincheng looked at Feng Xihe, she knew it in her heart.

With the two of them by their side, when the clansmen prayed, they were terrified.

Fortunately, the ceremony was successfully completed.

However, at the end of the ceremony, the melodious bird song suddenly turned into an ear-piercing sound, and the Zilang bird whirling in the air screamed mournfully, then fell straight down, dripping with blood.

The clansmen were terrified, and they all stared at Zilangniao's corpse.

Bai Yin and Rong Yan had a sneer on their lips.

"Could this be an ominous omen?" The clansmen began to whisper.

"But, we haven't offended the gods anywhere."

While speaking, Feng Xihe's complexion changed, he clutched his stomach, and fell to the ground in great pain.

Qianyun and Ah Ling were startled, and hurried over to help them.

"What happened to the saint?" The clansmen panicked even more.

When he saw a pool of bright red blood slowly flowing from under Feng Xihe's body, Baiyin stood up, walked over, and asked word by word: "I wonder if the saint can tell us about this ominous thing?" Did the omen offend the gods because of what you did?"

Feng Xihe's complexion was pale, but his eyes were amazingly bright.

She stared at Baiyin, her lips fluttered, but she remained silent.

Seeing this, Baiyin pressed even harder.

"Saint, let me ask again, did you do something behind your back to shame the Rizhao tribe and the gods?"

Feng Xihe grabbed her skirt, lowered her head, looked at the blood on the ground, and burst into tears.

The clansmen couldn't help being concerned: "I have to let the witch doctor come to see the saint quickly. What's the reason?"

Seeing that Feng Xihe was silent, Rong Yan couldn't help but come out from the corner, and said sharply, "Didn't you see it? She clearly had a miscarriage!"

Miscarriage?The hearts of the clansmen froze, and they looked at Feng Xihe in disbelief.

Their saint is pregnant?
For them, this was like a bolt from the blue.

In front of the altar, there was a mess all of a sudden.

Feng Xihe raised his head, looked at Baiyin and Rong Yan helplessly, and said in a trembling voice, "Why are you doing this to me?"

Bai Yin's eyes flickered, Rong Yan sneered and said, "Saint, didn't you see that you were unfaithful, had a child with some wild man, offended the gods, it's not us targeting you."

Hearing this, the clansmen exploded even more, and several clansmen who obeyed Baiyin shouted loudly: "The saint is ashamed of the entrustment of the gods and failed our trust, we should burn her to death! "

"Yes, burn her to death!" Some people echoed, and hurried to prepare the firewood pile.

Soon, the woodpile was ready, and a raging fire was lit.

The temperature of the raging fire dispelled the surrounding chill.

Gu Jincheng watched silently. After seeing the blood on the ground, he couldn't bear it for a moment.

But that was Gu Shiyin's child, and he didn't want to keep it.

Gu Jincheng recalled what he said to Feng Xihe that night, and thought to himself, Feng Xihe, right now, you can only escape this disaster by begging me to marry you.

As for children, they will still be there in the future.

(End of this chapter)