The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 1347 Collapse (3)
It was only at this time that Rong Xianyang slowly came to his senses, raised his eyes inch by inch, and looked at Lord Yanling.

The situation here is very strange, Lord Yanling met his eyes, and for some reason, he kept silent.

Chu Xunyang already had a vague idea in his heart, so he speculated and said: "No wonder the last time we passed by here, the master insisted on receiving our salutes in this medicine house. Could it be that at that time, mother, she People are here?"

As she spoke, she looked at Rong Xianyang again and said, "Father, you didn't know about this beforehand, did you?"

Just looking at Rong Xianyang's reaction, one can tell that he definitely doesn't know.

Rong Xianyang looked dazed, with no blood on his face. Compared with the woman lying on the ground, he looked more like a stiff corpse, but his eyes were red and looked terrifying Incomparable.

Lord Yanling let out a breath slowly, and winked at Shen Lan sideways, "Tell the truth!"

"Oh!" Shenlan wiped away her tears and recalled, "It was four days ago, I went out to buy some things in Chuzhou City, and when I came back in the afternoon, I came to the medicine house to deliver tea to Mr. Ghost, and found that his The tables and chairs in the room fell to the ground. I didn’t find his person. I was afraid that he might have done some weird poison to hurt himself. I called him twice outside, but he didn’t agree, so I touched it myself. Looking inside, this is what you see when you come in—Mr. Ghost is gone, there is a stone house here, this woman was wiped on her neck, and died here.”

"During this time, you have been staying here to take care of Mr. Ghost's daily life. You have never seen this woman before?" Chu Xunyang asked.

If there is no such secret room here, then it can be barely explained that this palace maid came to visit the old man in Yanling by chance and just encountered an unexpected situation, but the existence of this room is unavoidable. couplet.

In fact, all the people present were tacitly aware of the situation here, but Rong Xianyang might not be able to bear it, so neither Yanling Lord nor Chu Xunyang pointed it out.

The temperature in the stone room was extremely cold, and after a long time, Rong Xianyang said slowly, word by word: "No clues left? No hints?"

If the people who were kidnapped were Feng Qingmo and old man Yanling, then it goes without saying that the purpose of that person could only be to blackmail their father and son.

Rong Xianyang's voice was hoarse, deep and even somewhat vague, his fingers kept tightening under the sleeves, he used too much strength, and at the end he was trembling faintly.

What the hell happened?Why did Feng Qingmo's personal maid appear here?There is a secret room here in Yanlingshou?Has it been so long—

Do not!It will not be like this!

Yanlingshou would not lie to him, if Amo was really here, there would be no reason to watch him come and go again and again, and miss her forever.

What exactly happened here?What the hell is going on here?

Rong Xianyang turned around, the expression on his face was resolute and silent, but the expression on his face was obviously stiffened by forbearance, he walked step by step, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step he took, only let people look at him. His energy will feel heavy.

It was as if the whole person suddenly fell into a terrible nightmare, sank to the bottom in an instant, and could never wake up again.

Lord Yanling felt that he could understand his mood completely just by looking at his back. Even he never thought that someone wanted to use him to distract their father and son when only Yanlingshou was in danger. Never thought that Shi Potian was shocked, and such twists and turns would occur.

If mother and father also enter the game at the same time——

How should he bear such a blow?

"Father—" Lord Yanling opened his mouth, wanting to persuade him, but he couldn't even say what he knew was deceiving himself.

Rong Xianyang walked towards the outside of the stone room step by step, and when he reached the gate, he was knocked down by a piece of solid ice at his feet without noticing it.

"Master!" His entourage whispered, and immediately stepped forward to help him.

Rong Xianyang resolutely pushed away his hand, and pressed his palm on the stone wall by the door.

Lord Yanling and Chu Xunyang stood behind him, and no one could see the expression on his face, but they could clearly feel the hunched back of him standing there, as if only between this and that, this never The man who was all for An Rushan collapsed and aged a lot out of thin air.

"Get ready for the horse!" Rong Xianyang's voice was deep and hoarse, and it sounded like it had no strength. He closed his eyes hard and forced himself to cheer up, but he couldn't hide the emotion that came from his heart. Tired, "Back to Beijing—"

What happened to Feng Qingmo?His wife, the woman he had loved all his life—

What happened to her?
Why has he been ignorant for so long?Why—why is he so incompetent and useless?

If something really happened to her, then——

No, he never regretted his insistence on saving her life, but—but—

If it was because of his selfish decision that she was going to suffer other more terrible pains, then he—

Rong Xianyang's mind was full of chaos, all kinds of emotions were mixed, the collision was so bad, it felt like being hit hard on the head continuously, the pain was so bad, there was clearly a manic voice screaming deep in his heart, but in his throat It seemed to be blocked by something, completely unable to make a sound.

Are the beliefs and lives of decades going to collapse like this?At this moment, it was as if the sea was overturned, and everything in front of me was overturned into a mess.

His palms were propped on the cold wall, and he clasped them tightly tightly. There were drops of blood coagulating and falling from the nails, and they fell drop by drop on the clean and transparent ice beside his feet.

"My lord, don't think too much, maybe there's nothing wrong with it." His entourage stepped forward, trying to lift his shoulders, but just such a light touch, Rong Xianyang's tall body It's like a river bank that has broken its embankment, suddenly collapsed completely, bent its knees, and knelt heavily on the ground.

(End of this chapter)