Duan Changyu shook his head: "I don't know ......"

Mu Qing touched his chin: "It's strange, the young lady went to Tian'en Temple, and the master personally sent it, and the young lady who came down from Tian'en Temple to the Feng family was eleven pretending, such as today, there is no shadow of the young lady in the Temple at all."

Could it be that the young lady just disappeared out of thin air?

Hell yes! ”

Duan Changyu didn't think much about it: "I heard that the little young master is unconscious in the south, maybe the young lady took this opportunity to go to the south." ”

Mu Qing nodded: "It's possible, but haven't you seen that your master has been worried all this time?" ”

Duan Changyu raised his feet and walked out: "I didn't pay attention." ”

He himself is preoccupied, and it is his duty to obey orders on weekdays, so where does he have the time and mind to figure out the emotions of others.

Mu Qing caught up with him: "It seems that the master is in a bad mood when he comes back from the first peace talk with that Yun Che, and he also ordered our people to protect Yun Che well, this is too strange, you followed the master to Tian'en Temple that day, did you notice anything unusual?" ”

Duan Changyu: "No. ”

Mu Qing: "......"

......

Fengjiabao.

The internal strife in the Feng family began when Feng Yufeng bled to death in the Seven Orifices.

The crazy Feng Yufeng was still talking about the Feng family's ulterior secrets the night before, and was gagged by Feng Baizhi's order, and died in the courtyard the next day, with the white cloth still stuffed in his mouth, and the white cloth was stained red with blood.

There were only two bloody holes left in the eye sockets, and after the white cloth was torn off, the tongue fell out of the mouth.

His limbs were twisted, his face was hideous, and he knew that he had died a miserable death.

The word "ghost" was written on the ground in bright red blood.

The entire West Courtyard became gloomy and extremely creepy because of the death of Feng Yufeng.

Just when Feng Baizhi ordered someone to strictly investigate the cause of Feng Yufeng's death to no avail, Feng Chengluan, who had been locking himself in the bedroom and did not dare to go out, also died.

died on his own bed, and his death was exactly the same as Feng Yufeng.

For a while, the entire Fengjiabao people were panicked.

The Feng family has done too many evils, countless people have died unjustly, and countless corpses and dry bones are piled up in the dry well in the backyard.

One person dies a day, in addition to the cronies who followed Feng Yufeng and Feng Chengluan, there are also Feng Qianfan's henchmen.

No one knows who will die next after dawn......

The old master of Feng was suspicious, thinking that Feng Baizhi couldn't even tolerate Feng Qianfan for his own power, so he called Feng Baizhi over and scolded him fiercely: "You couldn't tolerate your brothers before, and you killed them one by one by borrowing the hands of outsiders."

Now there is only one sister left, two cousins and cousins who are like straw bales, and you still can't tolerate them, what can they hinder you?

One is already crazy, and the other is not even afraid to go out of the gate, why can't you let them live? ”

Although Feng Baijie tried every possible way to justify that the death of the two had nothing to do with him, the old master of the Feng family didn't believe him at all.

......

In the dilapidated and remote wing room of the west courtyard.

Chu Yunyao was dressed in black and stood in front of Chi Yebai: "These people, are they all your hands?" ”

Chi Yebai poured himself a cup of warm tea, and said slowly: "It should have been a long time ago, let them live in this world for so many years, it's really cheap for these beasts." ”

Chu Yunyao thought of Chi Yebai's unbearable past, paused, and asked, "Who will be the next person to die in your hands?" ”

The fat powder on Chi Yebai's face was very thick, so thick that he could no longer see the base color of his original skin, and the intense eyeshadow was moistened, like playing the role of Tsing Yi on the stage.

He smiled faintly, his smile was bloodthirsty and ruthless: "Guess! ”