The chief concubine of the foodie king

Chapter 246 Returning to Modern Times (3)
Giggling and laughing, she staggered to her feet, looking around, and finally stopped on Feng Yibei's body, one leaped forward, and no one had time to stop her, Feng Yibei just watched her leaning closer, not hiding no flash.

Shangguan Wanqi rushed to Feng Yibei's side, unexpectedly did not attack him, but quickly drew out the long sword that Feng Yibei pinned to her waist, and before everyone could react, she slashed at her slender fair neck .

The blood drew a graceful arc in the air and landed on Feng Yibei's face.

The sky was full of red again, Feng Yibei stared blankly at the fallen figure in front of him, neither sad nor happy.

"Are you satisfied? Both Yun Yurou and I are just stones on your road to imperial power. Haha, the only difference is that I am a stumbling block and she is a stepping stone! Hahaha..." In that stern laughter, Shangguan Wan Qi closed her eyes, with Yun Yurou's company and Feng Yibei's remorse for the rest of her life, she was content.

Jian Xunchuan suddenly raised his head from the ground, staring at Feng Yibei with murderous eyes, the picturesque young man showed a murderous face, "It was you, you killed my sister! I want you to pay for it!"

The young man picked up Yun Yurou's dropped lancet from the ground, and charged straight at Feng Yibei.

Under Feng Yibei's gaze, he stabbed the lancet into his chest, but in the end he didn't send all the knife into his body.Looking at the blood spilling from Feng Yibei's chest, Jian Xunchuan murmured, "I didn't like you a long time ago, but my sister won't let me kill you. I don't want to make my sister angry!"

Jian Xunchuan pulled out the half-pierced lancet, wiped it clean with his sleeve, wrapped it gently in a cloth, and put it in his arms, as if it was a peerless treasure.

Empress Tang uttered a cry of alarm, and hurriedly stepped forward to cover Feng Yibei's chest with a handkerchief, and shouted in panic, "Come here! I want to pass on the imperial doctor!" At this moment, the selfishness of maternal love was once again revealed.

Feng Yibei gently pulled Empress Tang's hand, "Concubine Mu, you can rest easy from now on, Rou'er will not fight against you again! You should be content!"

The past scene was reflected in front of his eyes again, the tears from the corners of Feng Yibei's eyes finally rolled down and landed on the back of Empress Tang's hand.

Empress Tang looked at Feng Yibei in a daze, not knowing what to say or what to say.At this moment, she finally understood that her son would follow Yun Yurou in the end, and she couldn't stop her!
"Don't you think it's too late to regret it now?" Chu Tiankuo finally spoke out after a long silence, his eyes flushed, and he looked at Feng Yibei full of hatred and anger, "Since you love her so much, why did you Marry Shangguan Wanqi in front of her? Why didn't you tell the truth? All this is due to your distrust of her! You let her leave this world with misunderstandings and regrets! , In the end, even the woman you love will be calculated, and a person like you deserves to die alone!"

Chu Tiankuo pushed away the crowd and got on his horse.

"What I regret the most now is that I didn't use all means to keep Yurou in Liuliang! Now that things have happened, I don't want to say anything more. I will take Jian Xunchuan away!" After speaking, he turned and rode away.

He didn't want to stay in Jin Yao for a second, he left his heart here today, and he will never step into this country again in this life.

Ren's ears were full of accusations, Feng Yibei still didn't move, he stood there blankly, the tear marks on Ren Junmei's face were dry.At this time, his heart was full of hatred. He hated Chu Tiankuo for not keeping Yun Yurou at the beginning, hated his arrogance, hated his arrogance, always thought that he could control the whole situation, and always thought that his woman had to be unconditional. understand yourself.

At this moment, he hated himself for letting Yun Yurou leave him with hatred.

The winter of this year was extremely cold, so cold that Feng Yibei no longer felt it.

Looking at the scattered wreckage on the ground, Feng Yibei understood that his own life was also blown to pieces at the moment the bomb detonated, and could no longer be spliced ​​together.

The most ridiculous thing is that he found that he had never said the three words "I love you" to Yun Yurou. At the beginning, Yun Yurou was by his side, stalking him and teaching him the simplest love He only felt numb for a while, but now he wanted to say it but he had no one.

Without a partner, Mianmian's love words are a little silly and meaningless.

Su Nanying held Hao'er in her arms, and gently buried her face on him, tears soaked the baby's blanket, "Hao'er, our mother and I owe your life to Aunt Rou, and we will not be able to repay it in this life."

Feng Yihua gently patted Su Nanying's thin shoulders, telling her not to blame herself too much.

Su Nanying raised her head and looked at Feng Yihua, with tears in her eyes, "I should have obtained my father's true biography, it is impossible to make a mistake! The horoscope clearly shows that Yun Yurou has the destiny of the phoenix to come to the world, but Why is this the result?"

Everyone is dead, how can there be a queen's life!

Facing the facts, she still didn't want to believe that she would be wrong, and she also hoped that she would not be wrong.

"Don't be sad..." Feng Yihua realized that he couldn't find words to comfort Su Nanying.

"My lord, I found this!" A soldier following Yan Xichen's order to clean up the wreckage shouted loudly.

Feng Yibei finally had a reaction, slowly raised his head, and saw the soldier running towards him with something in his hand.

He took the object handed by the soldier, it was a portrait wrapped in two layers of cloth, and the innermost layer was specially framed with oiled paper, which shows that Shangguan Zixuan attaches great importance to it.

Uncovering the oil paper, what came into view was a picture of a beautiful woman, which was a picture of a lifelike figure carefully drawn with a brush.

The woman in the portrait is wearing a tight-fitting weird dress, her arms and thighs are exposed, her collar is a little low, her plump and proud bust is looming, her long hair is shawl, slightly curly at the end, her hair is slightly yellowish, and her lips are red. White teeth, slightly raised eye corners, thick eyelashes, peach blossom face, giving people the feeling of being sexy but not slutty, charming without losing temperament.

The person on the portrait can be said to be the reincarnation of Daji, charming the world.

Flip the portrait, and on the back is a line of official script written with a brush: poppies, an addiction that cannot be given up! —— Yan Jin.

"What does this painting mean?" Yan Xichen couldn't understand, so he asked Xiang Feng Yibei.

This time, Feng Yibei actually understood the simplified characters on the back of the portrait without a teacher. His heart surged, he smiled bitterly, swallowed the blood that welled up in his chest again, and shook the portrait in his hand slightly, "The person in this portrait People are the real Rouer!"

Ah, Yan Xichen opened his mouth in surprise, "You mean, this is the true face of the woman named Yan Jin in Yurou's body!" He took the portrait and looked at it carefully again. Her bright eyes, that furious and raucous corner of her mouth... Who else but her?

Putting the portrait in his arms, Feng Yibei said silently to the air: "I love you!"

(End of this chapter)