The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 163
Perhaps it was because the hatred in Feng Wuxie's eyes was too obvious, the black lacquered pupils were like sharp arrows, and the woman felt a chill in her heart when she saw it.

She vaguely felt that this woman was dangerous.

She doesn't cry, doesn't make trouble, her face is calm, she doesn't even say a word of begging for mercy, she is so well-behaved that makes one suspicious, is her mind incomplete?
But even so, so what, it still fell into her hands, and when she thought of her identity, the woman straightened her back.

Stepping forward quickly, he stretched out his hand and slapped Feng Wuxie on the face.

There was a crisp snap, five finger prints immediately appeared on Feng Wuxie's face, the woman seemed to be pissed off from the beating, and wanted to slap her more.

But Feng Wuxie finally spoke: "If you break me, how will you explain to your master?"

Although I don't understand why the other party tied her up, it can be seen from her treatment that she is different from those ordinary servants.

The woman didn't expect that Feng Wuxie would use her master to suppress her, so she lowered her raised hand and looked at Feng Wuxie with a sinister smile.

"Forget it, if you didn't have such a pretty face, do you think you could have survived last night? Let me let you go crazy for a few days now, and when the day comes, you won't be able to go crazy even if you want to, hmph."

After the mother-in-law finished speaking, she walked forward.

Feng Wuxie was supported by two little maids, and as he walked, he secretly wrote down the road in the mansion.

After turning countless corners and walking through a long corridor, it finally stopped in a yard.

It was very tidy here, as if it had been prepared long ago.

The woman stood at the door and said to Feng Wuxie: "I advise you not to think too much, just stay here honestly, otherwise that scene will be your example."

Seeing Feng Wuxie sitting there quietly, thinking that even a little girl would not be able to make any waves, she asked the little maid to untie her.

Not long after, someone brought food, four dishes and one soup, which was quite hearty.

Now that these people locked her here, they wouldn't poison her.

Feng Wuxie unceremoniously walked to the dining table, picked up a steamed bun and took a bite. The steamed bun was soft and moderate, and had a faint milky aroma.

Looking at those dishes, they were extremely exquisite, almost comparable to the imperial chefs in the palace.

After Feng Wuxie was full, a maid came in and took away the bowls and chopsticks from the dinner table, without raising her head from the beginning to the end.

The door was closed again, and Feng Wuxie was the only one left in the room. Through the window, Feng Wuxie saw many guards standing outside, surrounding the place airtightly.

But across this courtyard, on the opposite side of Feng Wuxie's room door, is a rather large courtyard.

Although it was already late autumn, the yard was full of greenery, not even a dead leaf could be seen.

What was even more surprising was that there seemed to be a hot spring in the yard. From her perspective, she could see wisps of mist constantly bubbling out.

And the few banana trees in the courtyard are so green that people can't move their eyes away. The camellias cover the entire wall, which is a majestic color.

Feng Wuxie was curious, thinking that the person who came to live there should be someone with status.

But no matter who you are, you are just one of these moths. How can you not be stained with dust in the dirty mud?

For a moment, Feng Wuxie only felt that the most beautiful scenery looked a little dazzling, and when he was about to turn around.

But I saw a man wearing fox fur and a gold silk gauze cap coming out of the attic. He was wearing a white brocade robe and walked out with the help of two maidservants.

The man was tall, but extremely weak, and he seemed to have no strength when he was supported by others. If he could describe his appearance in one word, it would be weak willows and strong winds.

Although this word is not suitable for a man, Feng Wuxie doesn't want to use other words at this time.

The servant girl spread a thick cushion on the seat in the attic, and then helped the man to sit down, then found another cushion, and placed it under the man's body.

The world only knows that Xiao Tianrui has a useless eldest son, but they don't know that he also has a sick young son.

Jun Yeli had already told Feng Wuxie about these clues when they were in the carriage.

Xiao Zhengqi coughed twice from time to time, and the maid kept patting him on the back, only then did Feng Wuxie realize that his face was as pale as snow, without a trace of blood.

From the looks of it, it probably won't last long.

Xiao Zhengqi stayed outside without a stick of incense, and was helped back into the room by the maid.

When it was almost sunset, Feng Wuxie vaguely heard a woman crying from outside, and looked out through the gap in the window.

A heavily tied woman was brought in.

Because she kept crying, she was given a whip very quickly, and the whip fell very skillfully, avoiding the woman's face and hitting her body.

Although there were no whip marks on her body, Feng Wuxie knew that this kind of soft whip hurts the most.

The woman finally shut her mouth and was brought into the yard separated from Feng Wuxie.

For several days, Feng Wuxie was very quiet.

She eats food when someone brings it to her, and when there is no one there, she looks at the camellias on the attic opposite. Except that different women come in every day, there is no change.

Feng Wuxie stood in front of the window and counted silently. In just a few days, more than ten women came in.

Maybe it was because she was more honest, so in the next few days, Feng Wuxie opened the window to let her breathe.

Feng Wuxie talked to that maid named Xiaohuan every day, because she found that among these people, she was the youngest.

"How old are you?"

With her head down, Xiaohuan poured hot water into Feng Wuxie's bathtub, she didn't say a word, but glanced at Feng Wuxie quickly.

Feng Wuxie was not in a hurry, if she wanted to lower the vigilance of strangers towards her, she had to lower her stance first.

This small ring is the gap she wants to overcome.

"How many years have you been in the mansion? Are all the women sent in like me?" Feng Wuxie asked again.

She casually tried the temperature of the water, and suddenly said, "Are they dying?"

The water in the palm flowed into the bathtub, almost covering Feng Wuxie's voice, but that Xiaohuan suddenly raised his head and looked at her in panic.

"I don't know, I don't know anything."

It was only then that Feng Wuxie discovered that this Xiaohuan was only eleven or twelve years old, even younger than her.

If it weren't for the engraving of the word slave on her face, she would be a pretty pretty girl.

"Don't be afraid, these are just my wild guesses." Feng Wuxie smiled softly at Xiaohuan, extremely gentle.

"I know what kind of fate I will have. Just looking at you, I feel kind, and I can't help but say a few more words to you."

Even though Feng Wuxie said so, Xiaohuan still kept her head down, didn't say a word, just doing the work in hand.

"Girl, the water is ready." Xiaohuan tested the temperature of the water, picked up the bucket and was about to get out.

But Feng Wuxie stopped her suddenly, took out a hairpin from his bosom, and stuffed it into Xiaohuan's hand, seeing that she was about to refuse again, he hurriedly said: "It's useless to keep this thing on me, just take it. "

Xiaohuan struggled for a while, and had no choice but to take it, but before going out, she put the hairpin on the table again, and ran away without looking back.

Feng Wuxie sighed, it seemed that it was impossible to get words out of the mouths of these maids.

Once it fails, Feng Wuxie will not do it again.

That Xiaohuan was a good boy, she didn't want to harm her.

On the second day, there was a sudden noise of footsteps outside the courtyard, Feng Wuxie looked outside, but saw that wicked woman had come.

Behind her were several nuns, who entered the yard aggressively.

The door opened, and the woman walked in first, looked around the room, and saw that Feng Wuxie was still sitting on the chair.

Then he said to her: "From today onwards, I will teach you the rules, you learn it carefully, don't let me say it a second time, otherwise, the whip in my hand is not a vegetarian."

Feng Wuxie raised her eyebrows, why did she need to learn the rules even though she was so well behaved.

Although he was reluctant, he still stood up and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Nanny Song gave Feng Wuxie a hard look, and sat down at the table, and soon someone brought snacks and tea.

And she directed the women to teach Feng Wuxie some rules.

"Second Young Master likes to be quiet. When you are by his side, you must keep absolutely quiet, and even your breathing must be steady. I think your breathing is unqualified. You must inhale slowly and let it out slowly." A black The thin nanny pointed at Feng Wuxie's breathing, and stuck a small note on her nose.

As long as the note trembles, Feng Wuxie will fail.

Feng Wuxie was almost speechless, that man who could be blown away by a gust of wind was even harder to serve than a paper doll.

Following the example of the nanny, he did it a few times, and did not let her go until the nanny was satisfied.

Then there is walking. Of course, you can’t make a sound. You can walk slowly and reach the speed of a snail to be considered qualified.

After learning the same thing, Feng Wuxie suddenly found out.

This is like learning the rules, it is killing people.

Needless to say about those meals, of course she can only give them to the second boy after she has tasted them, as well as some of Xiao Zhengqi's daily dishes, if they are all listed.

It is estimated to be as thick as an encyclopedia.

Fortunately, Feng Wuxie is a doctor, and those nuns only teach some basic knowledge of patient care, Feng Wuxie can learn everything with just a few snacks.

What's more, she needs to get out of this room to understand the situation outside.

So when learning, there is no need for those mothers to urge her, Feng Wuxie will do it very well consciously, if she does something wrong, she will do it a second time before she is scolded.

Nanny Song was a little surprised at Feng Wuxie's cleverness and cleverness, and before leaving, she glanced at her: "You'd better not have other thoughts, you know the consequences."

Feng Wuxie lowered his head, and his voice was soft: "I dare not, I just want to live well."

After hearing Feng Wuxie's words, Nanny Song smiled coldly, entering the mansion and wanting to live well is simply a big joke.

"Tonight, you can go and serve." After saying this, he walked away.

(End of this chapter)