I want to torture you" Feng Changqi sneered, and the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of Feng Wusong, who was so thin that only a handful of bones remained, and the sheets on his body were like a thin shroud, so white and sad that it was sympathetic.

Feng Wusong kicked and breathed, a pair of eyes barely looked at her, she was so thin, as if she could pinch it off with a little bit of strength.

Now, Feng Wusong's weight must be very light.

However, there was no extra pity in Feng Changqi's eyes.

Feng Wusong was also punished, and she helped herself so much, so let her live,

Feng Changqi spoke, his voice was quiet, but with a crisp feeling, "What do I need to torture you, you are just a loser." ”

"yes, I'm a loser." Feng Wusong grinned, but his smile was thick and fierce, like a flower about to wither.

Her mouth was tinged red.

Admitting a loser is worse than dying.

It's like something, firmly nailed her to the pillar of shame.

Feng Wusong looked at Feng Changqi hatefully, but he had nothing to say all of a sudden.

"I don't need to torture you, Feng Wusong." Looking at this defeated subordinate, Feng Changqi's eyes didn't have much extra expression, "I'm just here to let you live." ”

Feng Wusong wanted to laugh, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and blood flowed out like a faint silk thread.

"I will send someone to cure your illness, if you are willing to stay in the Jade Mansion, the Jade Mansion can support you for a lifetime." Feng Changqi looked at her condescendingly, and a sense of victory suddenly rose in his heart, the woman who had once made herself want to die was now finally trampled under her feet, but the next second, there was an unexpected dead silence and silence in her eyes.

"But before that, I'll nullify your martial arts."

This move is not to torture Feng Wusong, but because Feng Wusong has martial arts, and will cause a lot of disputes in the rivers and lakes, what kind of character Feng Wusong is, she knows it, and she will never be at ease.

Feng Wusong, who originally had a trace or two of joy on her face, instantly widened her eyes, her face looked extremely old, her skin was very loose, as if it was about to break, she smiled unwillingly, a sharp sound came out of her throat, but she looked like she was about to hold her breath, she suddenly got up from the bed and said sharply, "Feng Changqi, I'm going to kill you!" ”

Feng Changqi looked at her, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes, for a martial arts master, it was indeed painful enough to abolish his martial arts, but there was no way, otherwise, Feng Guo was afraid that he would be restless again, she was ruthless, and directly grabbed Feng Wusong's scary thin hand.

Feng Changqi slowly pinched it, the light in Feng Wusong's eyes slowly dimmed, revealing an unwilling and desperate expression, as if all hopes were shattered at this moment, Feng Wusong's hand can really be broken with a single stroke, Feng Wusong is also a good martial arts player, but her recent strength, only this is left.

Feng Changqi shook slightly, she seemed to have been squeezed out of all her strength, and fell directly on the bed, a cloud of dust splashed under the bed, and a handful of thin green silk swept over her miserable white face, Feng Changqi stared, she was so young, she actually had wrinkles,

It can be seen that these days are melancholy.

No matter how hateful people are, when they die, they are pitiful.

Feng Wusong is not powerful.

The voice in her throat can no longer be heard clearly, her eyes blink and blink, that kind of look is worrying, but she looks like a withered and emaciated corpse under the brilliant sunshine, but Feng Changqi can't be soft-hearted, and if she is soft-hearted, the country may be in chaos, her eyes moved, gorgeous as the morning star in the sky, she said loudly: "Feng Wusong, dead or alive, you choose for yourself." ”

Feng Wusong's vicious words shot at her eardrums like knives, and every word was soaked in venom, but Feng Changqi didn't do anything, just sat quietly.

It wasn't until Feng Wusong's sentence "You and Yu have no hope of living and can't sleep together, and you can't sleep together" that really angered Feng Changqi, a trace of anger suddenly flashed in her eyes, grabbed Feng Wusong's green silk, and pulled it hard, Feng Wusong opened his mouth, with a slightly surprised look on his face, and immediately fell to the ground.

With his neck down and his legs on the bed at a very strange amplitude, Feng Changqi clearly heard a sound, like a bone clattering and shattering, Feng Changqi realized if he had made a heavy move, and quickly stopped to check.

But Feng Changqi's gaze was still cold.

Just now, Feng Wusong's words really touched her scales.

Feng Wusong wanted to show a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, but looking at Feng Changqi's cold demeanor, she suddenly felt a burst of coldness, and immediately shut up, and the floor still made her hurt.

"Me"

She opened her mouth, only to find that she could barely speak due to the pain of the broken bones and the weakness of her body itself.

Feng Changqi dragged her back to the bed like a weightless corpse.

"Dead or alive, Feng Wusong, I ask you." Feng Changqi said calmly.

Feng Wusong was trembling, the expression on her face was indescribable, like a piece of white flesh shining in the sun, a thin face, her eyes were so conspicuous, like two holes in her face, and finally, her shoulders moved slightly, and she was dressed in withered white clothes, like withered leaves. The collarbone is very distinct, and the sun shines on her fairly crystal skin.

Her body squirmed.

The dark red lips moved slightly: "That Feng Changqi, you can bring me a bottle of wine!" ”

Feng Changqi turned and left.

For her choice, she is still very willing to be satisfied, no matter whether it is life or death in the end, she will respect her choice, if Feng Wusong chooses to die, she will happily send Feng Wusong on the road.

After a while, the wine came.

It is one of Jade Hopeless's favorites, and it is a very expensive wine. It is fragrant in the mouth and has a sweet aftertaste.

Feng Changqi thought that this might be the last time she drank, so he brought the best.

can be regarded as fulfilling her wish.

Feng Wusong smiled lightly, his smile with a hint of obvious tragedy, "Feng Changqi, you go out." ”

Feng Changqi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't move, just looked at her with a somewhat strange look.

"Feng Changqi, are you still afraid of what I will do?"

Feng Wusong took a sip of wine, this wine was very strong, Feng Wusong drank it like this, he was afraid that his throat would hurt like a fire.

But Feng Wusong didn't have any expression on his face, he was very calm, he looked at the face like a puppet, Feng Changqi looked at her in a low voice, and didn't speak, just picked his eyelids, and now Feng Wusong's martial arts are about to be lost, she is sad, she understands.

The room was suddenly filled with this crisp aroma of wine, Feng Wusong smiled lightly, "There are so many guards outside, Feng Changqi, what are you afraid of me doing?"

This wind Changqi could no longer find a reason to refute, so he lightly opened the door and retreated.

Feng Wusong raised his face and smiled lightly, a smile that looked unexpectedly soft in the daylight.

The guards outside are guarding, and there really can't be anything wrong.

Feng Changqi was bored waiting, so she went around, Yufu was full of good scenery, she sat by the stream, played with the water for a while, and estimated that half an hour had passed.

She took the knock on Feng Wusong's door at this time.

The door was very simple, as if it was broken at the touch of a touch, the guard outside was firmly guarded, through the thin window paper, you could barely see Feng Wusong's haggard figure inside, Feng Wusong's impatient voice came out: "Feng Changqi, you don't even want to give me this little time"

Feng Changqi walked out helplessly, she told Feng Wusong to finish something, and the guard came to call her, the guard agreed, Feng Changqi went to the Scripture Pavilion to read, looking at it, she gradually forgot the time.

I don't know when the fire started, anyway, Feng Changqi suddenly saw a fire in the backyard, Feng Changqi suddenly felt bad, there was still a green onion next to the flame, and the stream looked very gratifying, but this fire was burning, as if it was going to burn people's hearts clean.

Feng Changqi's ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he hurriedly ran over.

Who knows, everything is too late, she is far away, she sees a firelight, sweat appeared on her forehead, the temperature has begun to rise, her delicate skin began to feel pain, only to see that the house in the backyard where Feng Wusong was imprisoned was on fire.

Feng Changqi gritted his teeth,

Stamped his feet.

Such a big fire, how did Feng Wusong put it

Although there is wine, it is still very strong, but there is no fire source, and no matter how strong the wine is, what is the use

The fire was already big, and people couldn't put out the fire, Feng Changqi could only watch blankly, the flames were like bright red blood, and the guards began to persuade her to go back, after all, such a big flame, it was not good to hurt Feng Changqi.

Feng Changqi can resolutely not.

No, she wanted to watch.

What the hell is going on.

The guards guarding Feng Wusong had already fainted next to the wall, but they weren't dead, just let Lang Zhong take a look, they were just stunned by the medicine, Feng Changqi felt a little confused, Feng Wusong's mountain had already been searched tightly, stunned those people, how did she do it

What's more, those people are some of the best.

Sure enough, he underestimated Feng Wusong.

No matter how depressed he is, Feng Wusong, as the heir of the Feng family, cannot be small.

Feng Changqi was a little unwilling, but Feng Wusong couldn't run, she was so weak that she couldn't stand it if she walked a few steps, let alone escaped from such a big fire.

She wanted some dignity and didn't die at the hands of the enemy.

Feng Changqi sighed, in fact, in her heart, she still had a glimmer of hope that Feng Wusong would be alive.

"It doesn't have to be extinguished. It's all a broken house, it's worthless, and when the fire is out, let's go see what's there. ”

Feng Changqi commanded.

The guard nodded yes.

After a while, it was pouring rain in the sky, and the fire was out of play for a while, and Feng Changqi braved the rain to go in to look for it, and saw a corpse with a blurred face,

It's already scorched and looks miserable.

However, Feng Wusong's personal belongings can still be vaguely seen.