But when the words came to her lips, she still swallowed them back. Her master was the princess, and she would do whatever the princess ordered, no matter what.

Yang Yun went out to do errands, while Feng Hongluan was still standing at the window, watching the lightning in the sky.

All grudges and grudges must be repaid by cause and effect. Back then, He Jixiang and Ling Che burned her alive. Now, she returned the fire to them intact.

It was just that Ling Che died so easily, but the fun of torturing He Jixiang could be regarded as comforting the regret that Ling Che died so easily.

Deep down in my heart, I am as calm as the surface of a lake, without even a ripple.

At that time, Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.

Back then, the thread was in the hands of a loving mother and the clothes on the body of a wanderer.

Back then, when my sister heard that my sister was coming, she took care of her makeup.

Now the world of mortals has been rolling for decades, the yin and yang are separated, the grudges are over, and it is best if we never see each other again.

Revenge and hatred have all been avenged. He Jixiang is dead, Ling Che is dead, Ling's mother is dead, Dong Shi is dead, and those damned people are all dead.

The world was originally pure, and her world gradually became purer.

When the fire started burning, she heard the crackling sound of the flames and the scorching heat waves from some distance away. As the autumn wind carried the burned leaves flying past her, she stretched out her hand to intercept a piece of fire that had been burned to ashes.

Before I could hold on tightly, the dead leaves fell into pieces and scattered from between my fingers.

*

The fire burned for half an hour and razed the entire Shuangfei Pavilion to the ground, leaving only four dark walls and a few burned-out dead trees. Two of them were He Jixiang's favorites.

of purple magnolia.

Being buried with her could be regarded as the greatest kindness Feng Hongluan had shown her.

When Fengcheng and Miao's mother arrived, they saw the ashes everywhere. They fell to the ground and trembled their lips: "What, what's going on?"

Feng Hongluan was surprisingly calm and stepped forward to help Fengcheng: "Sister is dead."

"You..." Fengcheng looked at Feng Hongluan like this, and suddenly thought of the indifference in Feng Hongluan's eyes when He Jixiang was abducted and made a naked leader a long time ago, and his reputation was ruined. He thought he was mistaken at the time.

But now, I saw the same indifferent and cold expression on Feng Hongluan's face.

"Dad, the imperial physician once said that after death, poisonous gas is most likely to spread, so it must be burned immediately."

"Why don't you discuss it with me, Hong Luan, this is your sister!"

Maple City was obviously a little sad.

Feng Hongluan smiled lightly: "I don't have that kind of dirty sister!"

"You..." Fengcheng's eyes were full of anger, "What did you say?"

"I said, I don't have that kind of dirty sister. She was shameless when she was alive. After she died, she turned into ashes and disappeared into thin air. It was also advantageous for her."

"Pa!" A slap hit Feng Hongluan hard on the face.

Everyone was shocked, including Fengcheng himself, who looked stupidly at his raised iron arm, and then looked at Feng Hongluan's red and swollen face. He was stunned and speechless for a long time, and seemed to not believe himself.

He would do such a harming thing to Feng Hongluan.

Reach out to comfort.

Feng Hongluan sneered and ran away: "Dad, since I was a child, I have been thinking about who is your biological child. Now, I know."

After Feng Hongluan finished speaking, two tears lingered stubbornly in her eyes, but they did not fall. Her eyes were so cold that it made her whole body shiver.

After touching his face and looking at the Hongyan Pavilion that was burned to ashes, Feng Hongluan walked back without looking back: "He Jixiang, you deserve to die."

"You...you...you..." Fengcheng pressed his chest, seeming to be very angry at Feng Hongluan for being so unfilial and unkind. How could she have known that Feng Hongluan's face was facing away from her?

It is full of painful affection.

Hong Yan said that the only way to get the emperor to use her father was to let his father sever ties with them.

Then, Hongyan will arrange the next steps.

She struggled every step of the way to hurt her father, but how could she look at the emperor cold-shouldering her father like this because of her relationship with Hong Yan.

Once the relationship between father and daughter breaks down, or even severs the relationship, the emperor will probably let go of his suspicions and use her father again.

It was a desperate move. The emperor was very suspicious. Besides, he had many capable soldiers and soldiers, so it was impossible to use her father just because he had severed ties with the Jin Palace.

But Hong Yan said that he would arrange the next step.

When he said this, a fierce light burst out from his eyes, Feng Hongluan believed Hong Yan.

She followed Hong Yan's plan in everything.

For this reason, she did not hesitate to hurt her father's heart.

He Jixiang's death may have been a fake death. He Jixiang's illness was not yet fatal, but she knew that this was an opportunity she could take advantage of.

Once He Jixiang was burned on his own initiative without reporting the matter, she had already expected such a result.

It was just that slap, which was unexpected. However, without that slap, it might not be real. Now, the spies in the house probably went back to report something.

Breaking up is just the first step, the chess pieces are so auspicious.

There is a second step in the breakup. The chess piece is the woman Fengcheng raised outside the house.

*

Fengcheng didn't expect that Lu Ying would let Feng Hongluan find him five days after He Jixiang's death.

Because of what happened to He Jixiang, Fengcheng was once angry with Feng Hongluan and punished him. Only extremely evil people would be punished. Unexpectedly, Feng Hongluan even refused to discuss with him and gave He Jixiang such a cruel ending. .

The indifference in Feng Hongluan's eyes was completely different from that of ordinary people. It was so strange that he couldn't believe it.

Although he regretted that slap, he was still annoyed when he thought of Feng Hongluan's attitude and could not easily forgive him.

He should have sensed Feng Hongluan's hostility toward He Jixiang, but he didn't expect Feng Hongluan to hide it so well.

He never thought that his treating He Jixiang as his own would make Feng Hongluan so jealous.

Growing up, He Jixiang had the best food and drink expenses despite being a foster lady, but he did not live a happy life.

Feng Hongluan, on the other hand, was so pampered that He Jixiang always let her go first in everything, but he got used to her temperament.

He Jixiang had robbed Ling Che before, but that was all in the past. Ling Che was also at fault. There was no overnight feud between the sisters. How could he have imagined that Feng Hongluan hated He Jixiang so much that she wanted to do it? It will be fun to crush He Jixiang's bones and raise his ashes.

He regretted that he should have doted on Feng Hongluan and raised Feng Hongluan with such a bad heart.

He hated, hated himself for being sorry for his dead brother and failing to save the last hope of his brother's lineage.

He also felt pain, pain that Han Huiru died early, that his daughter was not taken care of by her mother, and that he had taught her bad things.

And he also didn't understand, when did Hong Luan start to look so strange?

He had mixed feelings, and everything had not gone well recently, and he was already quite tired. Unexpectedly, at ten o'clock in the morning, Lao Wang from the foreign government came to report in a hurry, saying that Feng Hongluan had found Lu Ying and was making trouble in the garden and bullying Lu Ying. Ying.

Fengcheng didn't dare to waste a moment and hurried to Ziyuan Lane.

When he pushed the door open and saw a scene, he almost got angry and walked away.

Lu Ying's thin body was wet, and she was kneeling on the hard floor. She was standing in front of Lu Ying arrogantly, and she was coldly scolding Lu Ying for being a shameless, stinky prostitute.

"Presumptuous!" Fengcheng felt distressed and stepped forward to hug Lu Ying. He took off his coat and covered Lu Ying's body.

Although Feng Hongluan did this move just to use Lu Yinglai to "break up" with Fengcheng, it also made Feng Hongluan feel uncomfortable in her heart.

Such tenderness should originally belong to her mother.

I don't know why, when Hua Sanniang said she was pregnant with her father's child, she was more happy than disgusted, but she felt disgust in her bones for this Lu Ying.

She is really good-looking, as Wuming said, slim and petite, with tender and smooth skin.

She has beautiful and regular facial features. She is twenty-six years old, which is a good time. She is wearing a sapphire blue dress, and the hem of the skirt is trailing on the spotless ground. If you don't know, you think she is a young lady or lady from a certain family. Who would have thought that she is a villager?

Aunt?

But those rough hands looked like those of people who had gone through a lot of hardships.

The timid look in her eyes that didn't dare to resist made her look a bit like a young daughter-in-law.

But no matter how peaceful and cute she looked, Feng Hongluan hated her tightness from the bottom of her heart.

Perhaps, she saw the shadow of someone in her body.

Mrs. Dong, when she entered Feng's family, wasn't she so cautious, so nervous, trying to please people at the top but being humble at the bottom, looking like a little daughter-in-law?

Fengcheng's defense of Lu Ying also made Feng Hongluan see how her father defended and excused her grandmother when she made things difficult for Dong.

I hate this woman because Feng Hongluan will not believe that a twenty-six-year-old young woman is with a martial artist who is about to be her father because of love.

This woman must have something up her sleeve.

Dong's goal is glory and wealth, and this woman's goal is nothing more than this.

Feng Hongluan even looked down upon her. When he tortured her, even though he said it was to make Fengcheng angry, he showed no mercy.

She hated the Dong family, and naturally, she also hated the second generation of the Dong family in front of her.

——Digression——

The update is late. Sorry, the daily update will be 8000 or 10000 starting tomorrow. I feel dizzy writing it. I have been running around everywhere these days and don’t know what to think in my mind. I’ll finish it quickly and start a new article. Maybe
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