"It was Zhang Chunxiu and Zhang Tiechui who did this. They drugged me and wanted Ma Bozi to rape me. But in the end, I turned the tables on them, just like what you saw in the mountains.
But I didn't know it at first and accidentally ingested the Liechun poison. Later, in order to survive, I slept with the scholar next door.
Weird, Mom, I just slept for a while, but the shadows on my face are gone. Are the big dark spots gone?
Although he knew the result, Feng Ling had to pretend a little, lest the mother and daughter have any bad ideas.
Su the witch stopped crying, and only half of the tears were hanging on her face, and they were about to fall. No one knew how she did it?
"The scholar next door? That short-lived guy? Wuwu... My poor girl! The rest of her life will be ruined by that poor, short-lived guy, sob..."
As Su the witch cried, the tears that were half hanging down started to flow again. It was simply amazing, my mother!
"Mom, what are you thinking about? What we do is just to treat illnesses. Have you ever seen a doctor marry his patients?" So, whether the poor scholar next door dies or not has little to do with him.
Su Shenpo sniffed and said, "What you said seems to make sense. In that case, you are the one who ruined her life. Don't you have to take responsibility?"
No, it's because they slept together.
Feng Ling's mouth twitched. "Thank you for your open-mindedness," he said. "I also cured his illness. We were each other's antidotes, canceling out the disease. From now on, we will go our separate ways and have nothing to do with each other.
Feng Ming, you better keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, if others find out, I will be thrown into a pig cage. Then you won’t have a sister to take care of you anymore. Understand?”
Feng Ming looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his mind was in a daze. What did he understand? "Oh." Anyway, if my mother didn't say there was anything wrong, then it was okay.
"It's not a big deal, Mom. Let's eat." Feng Ling wanted to help her mother sit down, but she didn't know where to sit. Anyway, neither of the two stools looked safe.
The women didn't know that their conversation was heard by the so-called poor and short-lived ghost.
The old servant also heard it and was immediately shocked.
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