Chapter 26 Beat him to death and leave

Song Shuqing couldn't answer.

Whether she was actually sold or not was no longer verifiable. The indentures of the servants in the entire mansion were not all in Song Shuqing's hands. The dowries

of the old lady, Song Shuqing and Zheng Lian were all in their own hands. The servants who served in each room were also in their own hands. The housekeeper held the indentures of some servants, who were under the personal management of the marquis, the servants in the outer courtyard, the housekeepers of the mansion, etc.

Song Shuqing only had a few servants in the children's rooms and those in his own yard.

If he needed people, he had to ask the housekeeper.

Now everyone was knocked unconscious by Ruan Ruoying, so he couldn't ask even if he wanted to.

At this time, Feng Tianxing pulled Song Shuqing's hand and pointed at Hongye.

Feng Tianxing was small, so he could just see the part above Hongye's nose as she lay on the bench.

A "zero" appeared on Hongye's forehead.

She was dying!

Ruan Ruoying's purpose was too obvious, that is, to beat this maid to death and prevent her mother from asking useful information.

"Madame Huang, wake her up with water and continue asking questions." Ruan Ruoying looked at Hongye, who was motionless on the bench, and ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes."

Soon a basin of water was splashed on Hongye, but she still didn't move.

"Splash with salt water."

"Mother, forget it, wait for her to wake up by herself. She is only a little girl of fifteen years old." Song Shuqing pleaded.

She was not stupid, and it was obvious that Ruan Ruoying wanted Hongye to die.

"Ah Qing, today mother will teach you how to kill a chicken to scare the monkey, otherwise other servants will follow suit." Ruan Ruoying did not give in.

"Grandmother, are you worried that mother will ask something?" Feng Yuanhao interrupted.

Do you think everyone is a fool? He was about to tear off that layer of skin.

"How do you talk to grandma? I mean well for you, but you are so suspicious of grandma? Humph!" Ruan Ruoying left with her people in a rage.

No more salt water.

In a hurry!

Feng Tianxing looked at the center of Hongye's eyebrows.

Suddenly, the word "zero" disappeared.

She ran to pull Feng Yuanhao again. [

She is dead.]

She motioned him to feel Hongye's breath.

Feng Yuanhao did as he was told, but his hand paused and he was no longer breathing.

"Mother, she is dead."

These words happened to reach Ruan Ruoying's ears who had just walked out of the courtyard gate, and she walked faster without looking back.

Wang Jiang also stepped forward to check, put his hand to the tip of Hongye's nose, and pressed it on her neck to feel it.

"Madam, she is really dead." Wang Jiang retracted his hand.

"Mother, it seems that you are really too soft-hearted. She is right. You can't do this in the future." Feng Yuanhao said meaningfully.

Feng Zuwen has no concubines. In the inner courtyard, Song Shuqing has indeed not suffered any humiliation in these years.

Ruan Ruoying is a very successful stepmother-in-law.

She certainly won't put a concubine in her stepson's room. Besides, she is only four years older than Feng Zuwen, and she doesn't have the face to do so.

When Feng Zuwen got married, Feng Zuwu was only three years old.

When the child grew up, she had ambitions.

Ruan Ruoying thought that without concubines, she would have fewer children.

Who knew that it was because of the lack of concubines that Song Shuqing was able to give birth to three children in a row, and the first two were sons.

"Ah," Song Shuqing sighed, feeling disappointed.

"Uncle Chen, find someone to drag Hongye to Zhang Sheng. Also find someone to find out where her biological parents are. If she was sold as the old lady said, forget it. If she wasn't sold, catch her back." Feng Yuanhao ordered.

As soon as Feng Yuanhao finished speaking, Feng Tianxing immediately pulled him and wrote a word in his palm: Save.

[Big brother, I can save her, do you want to save her? ]

Feng Yuanhao was shocked: Can the dead be brought back to life?

Feng Yuanhao looked into Feng Tianxing's eyes in disbelief.

Feng Tianxing nodded again.

"Yes, prince." Chen Shiming took the order and found two servants to take the person away.

"Wait. Uncle Chen, throw it to the woodshed first. Don't notify Zhang Sheng, just tell him that the man has been beaten to death by the old lady."

"Yes." Although Chen Shiming didn't understand what the prince was going to do, he didn't ask too much and asked two maids to clean the floor.

"Mother, I'll take my sister to the study to learn to read." Feng Yuanhao said goodbye immediately when he saw the people being taken away.

As soon as they arrived at the study, Feng Yuanhao snapped his fingers and a secret guard came down from the beam.

"Feng Wu, send Hongye's body to the basement." Feng Yuanhao ordered.

"Yes."

Feng Wu was one of the secret guards who had just been transferred to protect Feng Yuanhao.

Feng Zuwen arranged it after listening to Feng Tianxing's thoughts.

In the past, he thought that the Marquis's Mansion was peaceful, so he only arranged guards for the children when they went out, and there were also servants. As a result, the two children were ambushed. Now he is trying to make up for the loss.

Feng Yuanhao did not sit in the wheelchair anymore. He immediately took Feng Tianxing to avoid the servants in the mansion and came to the basement where he had been that night.

Hongye's body was already on the ground.

The soul of a person who has just died has not left the body yet. If the soul is resurrected within half an hour, it can still be saved, but that is only for Feng Tianxing .

Feng Tianxing came down from Feng Yuanhao's arms, and with a flip of her little hand, a thumb-sized dark green pill appeared.

He went forward to feed Hongye, but she was small and couldn't open her mouth.

Feng Yuanhao went forward to help, lifted Hongye's head, and the pill went directly into her stomach after entering her throat.

After half a minute, Hongye's chest slowly began to rise and fall slightly, and after a while, a low moan escaped from her mouth.

Feng Wu's eyes widened, there is such a magical medicine.

"Feng Wu, you didn't see anything." Feng Yuanhao said lightly.

"Yes, master." Feng Wu answered solemnly.

These secret guards were bought from small families, and their lives and deaths are in the hands of their masters.

However, the Marquis' Mansion trains secret guards, unlike some noble families that adopt an elimination system, where those who are not good enough are killed during their growth.

The Feng Mansion does not let anyone die, but just tries its best to train them, and those who are really unsuitable are arranged to go somewhere else.

Therefore, the secret guards of the Feng Mansion can only be regarded as guards, but they are much stronger than ordinary guards.

Such humanity makes them very loyal.

They also have their own thoughts and have not been brainwashed.

Hongye slowly opened his eyes, and the light was very dim.

Turning his eyes, he saw two men and a child.

"Prince?" Hongye recognized Feng Yuanhao.

"Do you know what your situation is now?" Feng Yuanhao squatted down and asked.

"Is the servant still alive?" Hongye was a little confused, but the severe pain in her body reminded her that she had been caned.

"Yes, you are still alive. I saved your life with a magic medicine. My mother beat you just to make you confess, but the old lady wanted your life." Feng Yuanhao told her the truth mercilessly. Hongye's

mind was clear at this time. The old lady had someone beat her to death without saying a word when she came. No matter how stupid she was, she knew what was going on.

"Why? Why?" Hongye couldn't figure it out. Madam Zhao clearly told her that as long as she did things according to the old lady's requirements, she would let her return to her biological parents. She was only fifteen years old and still so young. It

was also a good time to get married. Her mother loved her and would definitely find a good one for her, instead of waiting for the master to match her with a servant.

Although the marriage of a slave is controlled by the master, most of the time it is their relatives who report the matter to the master.

"Tell me, who ordered you to poison Yuan Han? If you can tell the truth, I can still spare your life." Feng Yuanhao asked directly.