Feng Zihao's old habit came back. He didn't want to let go of any pretty girl, even his own sister. Dear, search "Eye&Quick" on Baidu, and you can watch a lot of them for free.
Feng Chenyu was also ruthless today. When Feng Zihao approached, she bit his neck fiercely. She bit Feng Zihao so hard that he bled and screamed.
Chenyu took advantage of this opportunity to get up and ran down the mountain. Feng Zihao yelled at her from behind: "You little bitch, just wait! Sooner or later, I will get you! The most beautiful woman in the capital? Humph! Even if you are the most beautiful woman in the world, you can only be in my bed!"
The more Chenyu listened, the more she felt sick. She kept speeding up her pace. Even if she fell, she would just roll down the mountain for a distance and then get up. She knew that her brother had lost his mind. If she didn't run, he would definitely abuse her.
"Damn it!" Feng Zihao covered his neck with his hands, bleeding. "I'll deal with that little bitch Feng Yuheng tonight, and I'll have plenty of time to deal with you later. Feng Chenyu, you can't escape from my palm." As he spoke, he glanced at Yiyue's body, kicked it in disgust, and muttered, "Fortunately, the people sent by the old man are not here tonight, otherwise there will be another round of trouble." He bent down and started to deal with Yiyue's body.
Feng Yuheng watched him dig a shallow pit beside the ancestral grave and hastily buried Yiyue, then turned and left. She secretly noted the location, called Wangchuan, and went down the mountain.
When they returned to the room in the ancestral house, it was already past the hour of the Ox. Huang Quan had been waiting for them in the yard. When he saw the two of them coming back, he hurried over to ask, "How is it?"
Wang Chuan blushed and said nothing, but Feng Yuheng said, "That was quite exciting."
Huang Quan didn't understand what the so-called wonderful thing meant, but when he saw the two people returning safely, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The two maids entered the room, lit the candles, and helped Feng Yuheng wash and brush her teeth. They watched her fall asleep before leaving the room.
Feng Yuheng was still not used to having a maid guarding the night, and even Ban Zouyi was driven away by her at night.
But tonight, she regretted not letting the two girls stay behind, because after lying there for a while, she felt something was wrong. It was as if something was gradually spreading in the space, colorless and odorless, but it stimulated her senses very strongly.
Feng Yuheng was very sure that there was no problem with the house when she first came in. Moreover, she took Wangchuan up the mountain, but Huangquan was guarding in the yard. If someone entered the house and tampered with it, they would definitely be discovered.
The only possibility is that the thing originally existed in the bedroom.
What could it be?
She tilted her body, and a feeling of dizziness came over her. A heat surged to her face, and her cheeks instantly became hot all the way to her ears.
Feng Yuheng was a medical officer, so how could he not understand what had happened to him? The potent aphrodisiac had a reaction the moment it entered her nose, and the amount of the drug was so heavy that she felt an impulse that she could not suppress as soon as she moved.
She forced herself to open her eyes, her vision already blurry, but she still stared at the candlestick beside the couch in a trance.
Yes! There must be something wrong with the candle.
She stayed in the outer room during the day, and even at night she did not come into the bedroom because she had set a time to go out. These candles were lit for the first time when she came back just now. The medicine would disperse more thoroughly when it was heated. Feng Yuheng knew that even she could not continue to hold on.
With the last bit of her will, she moved her right hand to touch the phoenix birthmark on her left wrist. With a thought, she suddenly disappeared from the bed, leaving only the messy quilt and scalding body temperature.
After entering the space, Feng Yuheng finally felt relieved. No matter what, at least this place was exclusively for her. Whether she was sick or recovering from an illness, she would not be disturbed by outsiders, but she would not fall into the trap of the other party.
The effect of the medicine was getting stronger and stronger. She felt hot and thirsty. Feng Yuheng crawled on the ground desperately. She remembered that there was half a box of mineral water under the counter. As long as she had water and could get over the effect of the medicine, she would be fine. Anyway, no one came to this space, so it was the best place for her to take refuge.
Feng Yuheng was struggling in the space, and in the room, the candles that were infused with drugs were burning and broke in half. When they fell to the ground, they just happened to hit the curtain outside the bed. The flames jumped up and spread to the bed. In the blink of an eye, everything from the curtain to the quilt, from the quilt to the solid wood bed was on fire.
Ban Zou, who was hiding in the dark, noticed something was wrong at the first moment, and ran to the bedside, stretched out his hand, and tried to pull Feng Yuheng out, but unfortunately, he missed.
Ban Zou couldn't believe it and searched the bed again, but still found nothing.
The flames grew bigger and bigger. He didn't care about the pain on his skin from the fire and simply felt around the couch. After making sure that there was really nothing, his heart skipped a beat.
He was Feng Yuheng's secret guard, and his mission was to protect his master's safety. He was absolutely sure that Feng Yuheng had never left his bedroom, but why was there no one on the couch?
The fire was so big that he couldn't stand by the bed anymore. Ban called out twice: "Master? Master!"
As soon as the second sound fell, the door was knocked open from the outside. He turned around, not knowing how much he hoped that the person who came in would be Feng Yuheng, but unfortunately, it was Huang Quan and Wang Chuan.
There was a big fire in the house, and the two girls who usually slept lightly were the first to notice something was wrong. When they rushed in, they only saw Ban Zou standing in the house in a daze. The firelight made his face red, and also made his anxiety very obvious.
Huang Quan was anxious, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and rescue the young lady!"
However, Wangchuan had already rushed to the couch before her, and without caring whether there was a fire or not, he threw himself directly onto the bed.
When she came out a while later, her clothes were all covered with flames and her head was also burned. Huang Quan hurried over to help her pat the fire off her body, and then he heard Wang Chuan say in a lost voice: "The young lady is not on the couch."
Ban Zou also added: "The master is missing."
Huang Quan was puzzled: "Gone? What do you mean gone? Ban Zou, what are you talking about?"
Ban Zou had recovered from his initial panic and told Wangchuan and Huangquan: "I noticed the fire in the bedroom immediately and rushed over to rescue the master when the fire was not big, but there was no one on the bed."
His face was grim and his eyes were fierce. Someone could kidnap someone right under his nose. For a secret guard, this was the greatest shame.
"I will definitely find my master back." Ban Zou said this and disappeared in a flash.
Huang Quan and Wang Chuan were as anxious as Ban Zou when they saw the fire burning more fiercely. Huang Quan's lips were trembling as he kept asking Wang Chuan, "What should we do? We lost the princess, and His Highness will definitely skin us alive, right?"
Wangchuan's scalp went numb, "Skinning is still a light punishment." She pulled Huangquan back. The fire was almost reaching the door of the house. More servants in the yard were awakened and screamed one by one - "The fire broke out! The fire broke out!"
Huang Quan gritted her teeth in anger: "I am so annoyed by their noise! I really want to kill them all!"
Wang Chuan advised her: "Calm down, Ban Zou has already gone to find someone. We have to put out the fire first and then see if there are any clues left in the house."
Huang Quan nodded, "Okay, I'll go get some help." Then she turned and ran out of the house, shouting as she ran, "Hurry up and put out the fire! Hurry up and put out the fire!"
Wang Chuan was choked to death and couldn't stay any longer, but she wanted to search the house again. So she simply tore off the hem of her skirt to cover her mouth and nose, and searched again in the area where the fire was smaller.
Unfortunately, until Huang Quan brought a group of people to put out the fire, Wangchuan still hadn't found any clues.
The fire here woke up everyone in the Feng family, including the old patriarch, and they all gathered in the courtyard where Feng Yuheng was...
Yao cried anxiously and tried desperately to rush in, but Huang Quan held her tightly and kept saying to her, "The young lady is not in there, Madam, please don't be impulsive!"
But Yao would not listen. "Why didn't she come out to see me if she wasn't inside? Ah Heng! Ah Heng, say something! Are you trying to make your mother die of anxiety?"
Feng Chenyu felt furious when she heard her calling him Ah Heng and mother over and over again. But when she looked at the house that was almost burned to ashes, she felt very happy.
A sneer appeared on her lips, with a hint of pride, and she gritted her teeth and muttered softly: "Feng Yuheng, you'd better burn me thoroughly, without leaving even a bone. People like you deserve to die!"
"What did you say?" Suddenly, a ghostly voice sounded next to her ear.
"Who?" Chenyu was shocked and turned her head to look around. "Who are you?"
But the voice always rose faintly from the other side of her when she turned her head away. It was a man's voice, very soft, but just loud enough for her to hear clearly, "If Feng Yuheng is burned to death in this fire today, Feng Chenyu, I will strip you naked and throw you into the pile of wild men in the northern suburbs of the capital."
Chen Yu's legs were shaking, and she kept asking, "Who is talking? Who is it?"
Unfortunately, she never heard that voice again, but the words that person said left a deep mark in her heart.
What is the wild man pile in the northern suburbs of Beijing? I heard that a group of the lowest class of people live there. The men squat in one place all day waiting for the hired workers to come. When there is no work to do, they talk about women together. The wives of each family stay in their thatched huts honestly, and no one dares to go to the men's pile. I heard that last year a woman was about to give birth, and she had no choice but to call her own man. As a result, as soon as she entered the men's pile, those hungry men rushed over collectively, regardless of whether she was about to give birth or not, and pressed her to the ground and did it.
In the end, the child was suffocated to death in her stomach, and the woman died.
Chenyu sat down on the ground with a plop, gasping for air. If she was thrown there... she might as well die.
"Miss." Suddenly, another voice came from above her head. Chenyu was startled and looked up. It was Wangchuan. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she always felt that Wangchuan looked at her with inquiry and a hint of understanding. He could see into her heart at a glance and everything was revealed. She sat on the ground and moved back, trying to distance herself from Wangchuan. But when she took a step back, Wangchuan took a step forward, until she was forced to lean against the well with no way to retreat. Then she heard Wangchuan ask her faintly - "What do you and the young master want to do?"
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