Feng Yin

Chapter 247

Phoenix raised his palm angrily, and slapped Xue'er hard on the face:
"Are you going to let me or not?!"

Xue'er covered her painfully beaten face, becoming more and more stubborn:

"Even if I die, I will guard this door for Madam!"

"you……"

Phoenix gritted his teeth angrily, and the ethereal voice behind him suddenly let out a lot of exclamation:

"Have backbone!"

As soon as the words were finished, the flower snakes that were circling towards Xue'er just now turned their heads around in an instant, rushed towards Fenghuang, and scurried back.

Phoenix was startled and furious:
"What are you going to do? Don't forget, only I can hug Ning Zhilan's hatred for you?!"

The ethereal voice behind him uttered a disdainful sneer, and immediately after the whistle sounded, the group of flower snakes disappeared without a trace.

"Revenge, of course I have to take revenge! But my spirit snake has never harmed loyal servants! So today, how to get in this door, I am afraid that the imperial concubine can only find a way to save it!"

Fenghuang blinked and sneered, looked at Xue'er with dark eyes, and said ruthlessly:

"Feng Yu, you asked for this, you really can't blame me!"

Xue'er was stunned when she heard the sound, and before she could recover, she saw Fenghuang in front of her, suddenly lifted the baby in her arms, and fell hard towards the railing.

"do not want!"

Hearing the sound, Xue'er involuntarily ran towards the railing. Fenghuang beside her gave a stern smile, then raised her foot angrily, and kicked open the door.

"Hey, what a desperate slave dares to be arrogant in the Banished Immortal Tower!"

Quan De was screaming and screaming, hugging the baby girl who just fell out of thin air, feeling a burst of indignation.When Xue'er saw the baby An Ran, her legs went limp in an instant, and she fell limp on the ground, but there was a gloating sound in her ear:
"Let me tell you a secret. Phoenix already knew it well within half a stick of incense after your master walked out of the cold palace. My child is not of the blood of the Eastern Chu royal family at all!"

Xue'er was shocked again when she heard the sound, she hurriedly turned her head to get up, but saw that the door she had previously guarded had already been slammed into by Phoenix.

It was too late to see who the ethereal voice came from, only to see the person in front of him, dressed in green and black, flickering, and followed the door in an instant.

"lady……"

Xue'er exclaimed, and ran quickly.

Feng Yu remained silent, sitting in front of the window, propped up the flower window, and let the winter wind, biting the bone chill, cut his face with knives.

Not far from his side, Fenghuang was full of violence, with an angry expression on his face:
"There's no need to pretend anymore, I know that you are that Fengyu little bitch!"

Feng Yu sneered when she heard the sound, and the night of the nine-storied pagoda, the extreme cruelty of Phoenix appeared in her mind.

The next moment, Youyou turned around, blindly, calmly:

"Whether Feng Yu lives or dies, is it really that important to you? The Feng Mansion fell, and all the innocent people who once regarded you as their relatives died because of your jealous anger! Your hands, touched It's filled with the blood of so many people in Fengfu, isn't that enough?"

"Not enough, of course not enough!"

Fenghuang shouted angrily, and suddenly approached Fengyu:

"As long as you don't die, the hatred in my heart will never go away! Only I know whether your Feng family has treated me with kindness or humiliation! Feng Yu, as long as I, Fenghuang, live in this world for a while, you will never feel better !"

Feng Yu raised her eyebrows and sneered:

"Then what do you want? Kill her again!? It's a pity, you always miss one move!"

Fenghuang laughed loudly when he heard the sound, and said harshly for a moment:

"Feng Yu, I couldn't kill you before, but it doesn't mean I can't kill you this time! In the past, there was King Ling Rui's scourge, and he helped you overtly and secretly, that's why you took a life! Now he can't protect himself, I think Who else will come to help you bastard!"

Feng Yu smiled desolately, and felt sadness in her heart:

"That's right, auspicious people have their own celestial features. I think Feng Yu is really a blessing. Even the person who used to be the most despised can make her do everything well, and she will be auspicious when she dies!"

"Today, even if there are reincarnated gods, they can't help you!"

Fenghuang shouted angrily, and took out a bottle of Baihualu from his sleeve:

"Feng Yu, you won't forget this hundred flower dew, right? If King Ling Rui hadn't protected the flowers and taken courage that day, you would have died in that weedy cold palace long ago! You can't escape fifteen!"

After saying that, he uncorked the bottle and let the pungent fragrance overflow arrogantly, rushing to Feng Yu's nose thickly.

Feng Yu coughed lightly, and slowly frowned:

"It's a very familiar aroma, but it's a pity that it's not my favorite smell!"

Phoenix disdains coldly:

"Feng Yu, I thought that you and I had some kind of sisterhood in the past, so let me give you one last chance! As long as you tell the whereabouts of the Feng family tree, I will reward you with a whole corpse. The good show on the tower must happen again, but this time, there will be no King Ling Rui coming to save your life!"

The hatred in Feng Yu's heart surged instantly:

"My concubine, I advise you, if you do too much unrighteousness, you will kill yourself!"

"That's the case, so what! It's much better than being trapped in that hopeless cold palace every day, waiting to die!"

Fenghuang took a step forward, and grabbed Feng Yu's hair fiercely:
"Bitch, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you! Tell me, where is the genealogy hidden?!"

Feng Yu didn't have time to resist, when Xueer suddenly heard:
"What are you doing? Let go of my wife!"

Just as he was about to gallop, he suddenly crossed his arms in front of him:

"Miss Xue'er, don't you wonder why the imperial concubine insisted that this person who looks like your wife is the remnant of the Feng family who rebelled against Nanchuan, Feng Yu? Since there is such a good opportunity now, why don't Miss Xue'er wait and see, Look at this woman in Qingrui's coat, who is it?!"

Xue'er turned a deaf ear, and was about to rush forward, but unexpectedly, her shoulders suddenly went numb, and the next moment, her whole body froze in place.

"Hey, this is... what's going on?"

Quan Dezheng stood at the door, holding the crying baby girl in his arms, and visited timidly:
"Huang... the imperial concubine, you... why are you here?!"

Fenghuang frowned and glanced at Quan Dezheng:

"It's just in time, I'm worried that I don't have a personal ID card! You stay here today and see how I can reveal the true identity of this bitch!"

Quandezheng heard the sound of regressing:
"Return to... Your Majesty's words... this old slave... this old slave has to rush back... to report to the Empress Dowager..."

Phoenix was furious and arrogant:

"It's up to you! Today you have to stay if you promise, and you have to stay if you don't agree!"

Quan Dezheng was startled when he heard the sound, and he didn't dare to move half a step anymore.

Waiting for his eyes to sink, he suddenly exclaimed again:
"Mom!"

It turned out that behind him, at some point, poisonous snakes had already spread all over him, and at this moment he was angrily spitting out fiery red cores, forcing Quan Dezheng to rush into the door.

Fenghuang raised his lips and sneered, then turned around and asked again:

"My good sister, you must seize this one and only chance! You know my sister best, and my sister has never been a patient person!"

Feng Yu smiled coldly:
"It's a pity, impatient people, no matter how hard they try, I'm afraid they won't get what they want!"

In Fenghuang's gloomy eyes, there was a sudden fierceness:
"Feng Yu, you asked for it yourself! This palace will let you go to the underworld to meet with the whole family of your Feng residence!"

After saying that, he pinched Feng Yu's mouth, and was about to forcefully pour that bottle of flower dew into it.

"Young concubine, why do you have to do it yourself?!"

That voice was ethereal, cold and sinister.

Fenghuang understood instantly, and immediately let go of Feng Yu, turned around, and placed the bottle of flower dew firmly in Quan Dezheng's hand:
"Since it is a witness, please trouble Eunuch Quan to do it yourself. If the Empress Dowager asks her in the future, Eunuch Quan will confess truthfully, but the Empress Dowager will definitely not treat Eunuch badly. She will definitely reward Nanchuan for the world. You A husband of the palace gate who wiped out the remnants of the Feng Clan!"

Quan Dezheng heard the sound, and his face turned pale.

The baby in her arms was forcibly snatched away by the Phoenix in an instant:
"If Eunuch Quan is not willing, then this Qingtang princess will inevitably die here! I really don't know, if the brutal Qingtang Qiantian knows that the first princess of Qingtang, because Eunuch Quan died in my Nanchuan Harem, what kind of reaction will it be?!"

Quan De held the toilet water bottle in his forehand, with a look of horror on his face:

"Imperial concubine...slave...slave dare not..."

"What are you afraid of! I tell you that she is not a Nanchuan saint, nor is she the so-called Beiliao Qingrui. Her true identity is my Nanchuan thief, a remnant of the Feng family! If you don't kill her, could it be that you want to Together with the traitors, we will rebel against Nanchuan!"

Quan Dezheng fell to his knees with a plop, but in an instant, the dew in his hand spilled out pieces of strong fragrance, directly splashing on Quan Dezheng's palms and fingers.

"Mrs. Qingrui, slave...I'm sorry, slave..."

Quan Dezheng gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes, sternly kowtowed three times to Feng Yu.

Immediately, with a trembling sound, he grabbed the back of Feng Yu's neck and poured the bottle of flower dew into Feng Yu's mouth without any explanation.

In an instant, the baby girl in Fenghuang's arms let out a shrill cry of panic and anxiety.

Feng Yu staggered and fell to the ground with a choking sound, while Quan Dezheng crouched limply with lingering fear.

Holding the crying baby in his arms, Fenghuang approached Fengyu step by step arrogantly, stayed close, immediately raised his foot, and stepped on Fengyu's hand fiercely:

"I'll ask you one last time, Feng's family tree, where is it hidden?!"

Feng Yu resisted the pain all over her body, gritted her teeth with hatred:
"A person like you who forgets his origin deserves to be abandoned by others!"

Fenghuang was furious, and Fengyu's hand was in unbearable pain instantly, and he couldn't help but let out a subdued cry of pain.

"When death is imminent, you still have to be stubborn! Well, since you are looking for death, I will help you, so I will let Qingtang scoundrels go to the funeral with you!"

After saying that, he used his strength angrily, and threw the crying baby girl down again.

"don't want……"

Feng Yu was horrified when she heard the sound, and she couldn't think about anything else. For a moment, she struggled to support herself, and stretched out her hand following the sound, about to pick up the falling baby girl...

(End of this chapter)