"Huh - Bingbing -" Po was too curious and slid down from the tyrant's arms. He pointed at the large wooden box that was moved in, and a cool air spread in the hall.

The Great Tyrant cleared the scene, and Feng Zhuo waited outside the palace. The guards opened the wooden box, revealing an ice coffin.

Instantly, the Qingyun Palace was as silent as death, and one could hear a pin drop.

There were two corpses, one big and one small, lying in the ice coffin. The big one was wearing elegant and luxurious clothes, but it could not cover her bloody belly, which had been cut open alive. Next to the woman was the corpse of a baby that had turned into dry bones.

Very scary!

"ah!!!"

"ah--"

Mrs. Xu and Concubine Hui screamed at the same time.

The two hugged each other and couldn't help vomiting. They were so scared that their scalps were tingling.

It was also uncomfortable, with cramps all over my body and nausea.

Emperor Li's face was extremely dark.

The tyrant, on the other hand, had a very calm expression.

Not to mention Abao, her chubby little face was full of curiosity and she was not afraid at all. She was the little Yan Wang, and not to mention the corpse, she also lived in the same place with ghosts every day.

With a thud, Feng Sheng fell to the ground.

The tyrant was silent at the right time.

Hui-pin rushed to Feng Sheng and pointed at the ice coffin, "What's in there? It was dug out from your house, right?"

She felt this chilly, penetrating feeling in the house yesterday.

No.

Not only yesterday, but every time I went to the house, I felt this way.

"Who is the woman in there? Who is she?" Huipin screamed, grabbing Fengsheng by the collar, as if she was about to solve the confusion in her heart for many years. "If you don't tell me, I will hit my head against the ice coffin and die."

"Don't die." Feng Sheng panicked.

Hui-pin was so annoyed, "Then tell me, who is she?"

It looks like he's been dead for a long time.

The sound of Xu's crying came from the side. "I know who it is. It's the woman who died in the carriage 20 years ago. It's her. It must be her."

"Mom, how did you know?" Hui was dumbfounded and stared at Xu blankly.

Xu's body trembled, not daring to look at the ice coffin, "That's what the thin woman said."

Huibin was vaguely familiar with this person.

"Back then, it was the skinny old woman who gave Emperor Li to me. I stole the child for you. Jiao'er, you also know that the child you gave birth to was stillborn. For the sake of your status and the status of our Wen family, you must have a prince by your side." Xu muttered to herself. When she saw the body of the baby, she couldn't help but think of the past.

Huibin wanted to cover Xu's mouth, but it was too late.

The great tyrant heard everything he should have heard. Every word Xu said was enough to execute him!

"Yes, it's that woman! Di Li is that woman's child!" Xu held Hui's hand, "That woman is not from our Tiansheng Dynasty, she is from Feng Country, Feng Sheng must know who that woman is."

The thin woman said that the woman’s attire, fabrics, and jewelry were not from the Tiansheng Dynasty.

When Hui Bin heard the word Feng State, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak. Is she from the same place as Feng Sheng?

Hui-bin was not aware of the details of holding the child.

At that time, Mrs. Xu only told her that she had asked someone to bring the child from outside the palace, and that the child's background was very clean and no one would cause trouble for him. Huibin believed her mother's words.

"Mother, look at what this is." Di Li placed the broken half of the blood jade in Hui Bin's hand, "It has my birth date and time on it."

Hui was stunned.

"You don't know?" Di Li pursed his lips.

Hui shook her head, "I don't know."

Feng Sheng did not tell her this because he did not like the jade, and Hui Bin never looked closely at the blood jade.

"Why did my mother let me hold it on purpose when she was burning incense? It was the same ten years ago, and it was the same yesterday, ten years later."

Twenty years!

Twice!

The first time he held the blood jade, he went crazy for three days.

The second time he was about to go crazy, but the amulet Lan Yixiuan gave him worked and saved him from going crazy.

Hui opened her mouth and said, "It was Feng Sheng who asked me to give it to you, I..."

"Ten years ago, when I went crazy, my mother knew about it, right?"

Hui bit her lip and said, "Hmm."

There was a trace of deep pain in Di Li's eyes. His mother had joined forces with outsiders to plot against him. He didn't understand. Even if he was not his mother's biological son, she had raised him for twenty years. Even if he was a dog, his mother should have some feelings for him.

"Li'er, Feng Sheng told me that if you hold it, you will only go crazy for three days, and then you will be fine."

"Mother believed in that man." But she never cared whether he would die or what kind of pain he would endure during the period.

[Little Hui is silly and is being used to death by Feng Sheng]

[If Hui-bin knew the real purpose of Feng Sheng contacting her, she would definitely go crazy]

Emperor Li and the Tyrant looked at Po at the same time.

The little girl knows everything about Feng Sheng...

This reminded the two of them of the information the little girl had revealed before.

Huibin died early, and she is still alive today by borrowing her life. It seems that this matter is related to Feng Sheng.

The Tyrant was about to ask, but Emperor Li spoke up, "Even if your mother believes him, he may not be sincere to you."

Although he spent his days eating, drinking and having fun, he knew very well that his mother had an affair because she was lonely in the palace, unwilling to stay in the harem, and complaining about his father.

At the same time, she also wanted to find comfort and true love in the palace.

"Mother, don't you want to know why he gave me to you and why he came to look for you? If he really loved you, how could he have tempted you to commit a capital crime?"

Every word that Emperor Li spoke was like a needle piercing Huibin's heart, awakening her.

She lay on the ground with her hands clenched tightly, staring at Feng Sheng blankly, "Who is this woman?"

Feng Sheng was staring at the ice coffin, the look in his eyes was exactly the same as the one he had given her before.

Huipin was flustered, and an idea suddenly popped up in her mind. She remembered the tyrant's words, "Why are you looking for Huipin?"

Yes, why did Feng Sheng come to me alone?

Feng Sheng pursed his lips and smiled softly.

He just won't say anything and wait and see what these people can do to him!

They would die sooner or later anyway, so why should he let these people die clearly?

If he is not happy, these people will never be happy!

[Yo yo yo, Feng Sheng's desire for revenge is coming. The anger and resentment in his heart is so strong.]

[Look at his eyes, he seems quite proud, he really thinks he is the only one in the world who knows the secret]

A Bao was not convinced, [Feng Sheng is not a good person, hehe, I love playing games with bad guys the most]

Abao perked up, and walked to the ice coffin with his round little body and short legs.

Feng Sheng obviously didn't take Abao seriously. She was just a little girl, less than a year old, and he could kill her with just one kick.