Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

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There was laughter interweaving adults and children in the hall, Liu Yusheng looked at the scene beside him, and the corner of his mouth climbed into a shallow smile.

Their croton began to grow.

Being able to introspect oneself is insufficient, is the real beginning of growth.

After returning to the room that night, the children were also in the room for a while.

The most pitiful thing is Qiqi. I don’t know where I offended Croton. He was pressed into the quilt by Croton and scratched for a long time.

Qisheng Qiqi can't speak, he can't beg for mercy when he laughs, and finally turns his eyes red, more and more like a pitiful.

It was a day in a blink of an eye. Occasionally I heard people talking about Yamen, and Liu Yusheng knew that Bian Zhaohua was dead.

The cause of death is unknown.

Just listening to them, Bian Zhaohua seemed to be greatly frightened before his death, so that after his death, his face still maintained a frightened expression.

People finally burned.

Along with the dark prison, he was also smoked with a torch by the government, so as to avoid the residue of plague.

"She is not innocent." Feng Qingbai said lightly as the woman sighed, "And, always die."

But they showed mercy to Bian Zhaohua and Bian Zhaohua could not survive.

Jianguofu and the people behind would not keep her alive.

Even if this level is set aside, Liangzhou people will not let Bian Zhaohua alive.

Everyone is afraid of death. In order to protect themselves from harm, people can do many incredible things.

This is human nature.

"Jianguofu's end, I think it's not going to be better." Liu Yusheng lightly condensed the red charcoal in the stove.

"The next time I go to Fengyue, maybe the Guoguo Palace no longer exists." When a thing loses its use value, but only brings harm to the master, how can the master allow him to keep it.

Seeking a skin with a tiger would have to endure being swallowed by the tiger.

Bian Liang, as the governor of Fengyue State, has been sitting and growing up all these years. After he has enough power in his hand, he has increased his ambitions and wants to compete with the royal family of Fengyue.People are really smart, and there are castles, but they think of themselves as too high.

Feng Qingbai's long eyes lifted slightly, looking out at the white snow outside the hall, which reflected the coolness in his eyes.

He had no intention of letting go of the prison country, especially after the attack.

But now it seems that he does not need to shoot, and the life of Jian Guofu will not be too long.

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Near the year pass, snowy night.

The ground of Jianguofu was covered with layers of snow, and the scattered footprints on the snow were messy.

On the same way, he stumbled and fled to the inner room of the other hospital, shrunken with mosquito nets.

The scenes flashing in my mind were all red and red.

There were footsteps outside the door.

Da da da.

There was a sound like stepping on the edge of the body, his round eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and all his eyes were full of horror and fear.

"Don't, don't come over! Who are you, you dare to move me to the country, you will regret it!"

The door of the room was pushed open, and when the figure was reflected in the light, and the long and thin line pressed toward him in the direction, he suddenly opened the mosquito net and roared.

He has a strong voice and is strong in foreign affairs.

"Jianguofu, from today, it's gone." The person answered him, only this sentence.

The sword rises and falls, and the person turns indifferently.

The snow was still spitting outside, and instantly covered the blood stained in Jianguofu, and covered everything under the heavy snow.

In the center of the front yard, a figure stood.

The figure is thin, not tall, and the body is covered with black fox fur, and he does not hold the umbrella, let the snow fall on his face and body.

"Envoy Zuo, has been cleaned up." Later, someone reported.

The man looked up at the sky, dark and heavy, as depressing as pressing on top of his head, "Go back to Master and return to life. I will stay here temporarily, and there are still things to be done."

"The master has orders, and after the order is done, let Governor Zuo withdraw from Fengyue as soon as possible, so as to avoid the detection of King Nanling."

"He won't notice it." The man sneered. "Nanling King thinks highly of himself. He has never suffered setbacks in these years. This time it seems to him that we will all retreat to avoid leaving traces under his thorough investigation. . It is precisely because he has this idea, so he will not send people over."

Therefore, Fengdu is very safe.

Enough time for him to make new deployments.

Game with the King of Nanling, if you want to win, you must act like him, and act unexpectedly.

The people behind retreated after seeing the persuasion.

The man standing with his hands behind him slowly turned around, his face exposed in the dim light was ordinary, slightly stiff.

Can't find the slightest eye.

When he left Jianguofu, he was not in a hurry, neither was he slow, and the time was just right.

As soon as the front foot left and the back foot, Fengdu's patrol guard arrived, as did Feng Yi who received an urgent report.

Two days later, it was the Chinese New Year. There were festive red lanterns hung outside the gates of the Guoguo Mansion. The mansion was decorated everywhere, and the festival was full of festive celebrations.

It is very ironic in contrast to the death of Hufu.

The country of Jianguo was destroyed.

Apart from the Bian clan, no one in the government was spared.

The traces on the ground have been covered by heavy snow, but mottled evidence remains on the walls of the courtyards.

Can imagine the miserable situation at that time.

As he walked around the corner of Jianguo Palace with Feng Xianwei, Feng Yi frowned deeper and deeper.

"A suspicious person didn't catch it?" Feng Yi turned his head and asked the leader of the city guard.

"The other party moved quickly and neatly. It was less than half an hour since we received the urgent report. When we arrived, the whole house was empty."

There was only one dead body.

Even the patrol guards who were used to various scenes and shuddered when they saw the misfortunes of all the people in Jianguo Palace.

The person who started it must have been rigorously trained, and every time he made a sword, he did not drag on.

More than a hundred people lived in the mansion, and all died in a short time.

"City gate can be closed?"

"When I received the urgent report, my subordinates had already handed over the guards to close the city gates and beware of the murderers escaping the city.

As the year is approaching, Fengdu has become more lively and crowded than before. In order to take care of the surrounding people who come to Fengdu to play, the city gates have been closed for two hours later than before.

It is not yet time for the city gate to close, and if it is not forced to close, the murderer has a great chance to get out.

"You have worked hard. Tonight, you will search the city carefully and try not to cause the people to panic."

"Yes!"

After the order was made, Feng Yi hurried back to the palace, and Feng Lin was waiting in the dormitory, not resting.

As soon as people came in, Feng Lin asked, "How?"

Feng Yi shook his head and sighed, "No one was caught."

In fact, when he rushed over, he already thought of the result.

The other party dared to be so bold. At this time, the Fengdu massacre the gates of Jianguo Mansion.

After a search, it may be futile in the end.