Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Chapter 802
Feng Min's body trembled with anger, and the bandaged wound also opened.

Blood seeps through clothes.

But she was wearing a crimson robe.

Wounds are not easy to detect.

Fu Xin looked at her, his gaze gradually turned cold, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed to reveal his displeasure, "Obviously you were the one who told me to..."

"But I didn't let you have a child with her!"

Feng Min roared and interrupted him.

The stronger the paranoia in her eyes, the stronger the hatred, and she was hopelessly trapped in the memory,

"If we don't do that, what should we do! You know how my mother treats me! If you didn't pretend to obey me, how could you and I survive! But..."

She hates it so much...

It was obviously her decision, but it also became the most painful thing for her over the years.

A hurdle that can never be overcome.

Mention the past, no matter how many years have passed.

Whenever I think of it, it is a heart-piercing pain.

There is only the humiliation of being forced to be humbled and the endless sorrow of suffering.

There is hurt emotion in the flickering eyes.

Gradually, her eyes became ruthless, her bloodshot eyes stared at him closely,

"I know! I just knew that after you were with her, she lived in your heart. You killed her, but you are also guilty of her. "

Fu Xin's complexion was not good.

He turned his eyes away, obviously not wanting to discuss this topic.

Feng Min smiled.

Laughing and laughing, eyes wet.

The former love was mixed with hatred, and she was so paranoid that she had to take revenge to calm down the dissatisfaction in her heart.

She stared at him indifferently, tearing each other's wounds without hesitation,
"I am not worthy of her! But you are not worthy of her either! Never have been worthy!"

Overthrowing everything around him, Jingling fell to the ground with a clatter.

Only with a huge sound as a backdrop, the emptiness in the heart will not be revealed.

Feng Min sat down on the seat, looked at the person standing alone in the mirror, and sneered,
"Do you think you will be spared if you don't do anything now? If it weren't for my blocking, do you think you can still live well? Do you think Feng Yanyan won't kill you? Just kidding, if I hurt her a lot, Nine of them were given by you!"

What in this world can compare to the betrayal of a loved one?
After all, they are all selfish people.

Life and death are always the most important thing.

Feng Min's face turned pale, "You can't turn back."

Blood was flowing quietly from the open wound, soaking through the clothes.

But she didn't show anything on her face.

Fu Xin turned around, didn't take a second look, and only said, "Heal your wounds well."

After Fu Xin left, the hall became quiet again.

Feng Min brushed away the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

Hate it, really hate it!
She loved him all her life, but she had to push him to another woman because of her humbleness.

She told herself again and again that she didn't care, but she always cared in her heart.

Over the years, she hated him more and more.

The more he hesitated, the more she hated him.

She hated those two sons and daughters even more as long as they lived in this world.

He hated his humble background, hated his helplessness, hated the accommodation he barely got, hated everything that was shameful, hated the absurd and hateful arrangement.

Only by destroying everything can she smooth out her unwillingness and humiliation.

**
After Yu Wenhui arrived in Nanyuan, he temporarily rested at the inn.

Although Nanyuan is not as vast as Beiyu, it is not easy to find someone to come out.

As soon as I got to the room, I heard a booming sound.

Like something collapsed.

The ground is trembling.

The people in the inn also showed panic, but they didn't know what happened.

He was always worried about not seeing Feng Yanyan, and couldn't sleep at night.

While tossing and turning, I heard voices in the hallway.

The movement was slight, but he heard it anyway.

After getting up, he opened the door and took a look.

Although the light in the corridor was dim, Yu Wenhui recognized the person at a glance and came out of the room, "Lingxue! You are here! Where is Boss Feng? Is she here too?"

As soon as she mentioned it, Ling Xue's eyes turned red, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, "Girl, she was buried under the royal tomb."

Finally found a way to deal with the poisonous miasma, but... but it was the entire royal tomb that collapsed.

Their manpower is limited, and without knowing the exact location, Feng Min used the excuse of repairing the royal tomb to surround the vicinity of the royal tomb, and sent additional soldiers and horses, whether it was the people from Fengxi Pavilion or those brought by Mo Ying. No one can get close to the royal tomb.

The blood on Yu Wenhui's face faded from his legs, and his limbs gradually turned cold. He clenched his fists and walked out immediately, "I'll go find her!"

Mo Ying stretched out his arms and stopped in front of him, "His Royal Highness, please calm down."

"Calm is what you have to do," Yu Wenhui broke Mo Ying's grip, "I'm going to find her, no matter what, I'll find her, she'll be fine, and she shouldn't be buried under the royal tomb. "

"Your Highness!"

Yu Wenhui rushed out, "You can't go, but I can! I don't believe they dare to do anything to me!"

In less than a quarter of an hour, Feng Min in the palace got the news that Yu Wenhui was going to the royal tomb.

She was slightly dazed, and then said, "Since he is going, let him go. The most important thing is to confirm Feng Yanyan's situation."

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

"Yes." Just thinking of Yu Wenhui, Hongying hesitated, "Does Yu Wenhui need..."

"He is the younger brother of Emperor Beiyu." Feng Min looked at the dancing flames in front of him, "Keep an eye on him, and don't let him get into trouble in Nanyuan."

"Yes."

Beiyu, you can't offend him yet.

Since Yu Wenhui insists on going, let's go, just to see for her, whether everyone is dead or not.

If she didn't die, it happened that she could make another cut.

**
The days passed by.

Three days later.

Hong Ying came to report the news to Feng Min, Feng Min hesitated, "Have you found the body yet?"

Hongying: "No."

Feng Min stroked the ruby ​​in his hand, his eyes gradually sank.

It's been three days.

It's been three days and still no news.

Does that mean that Feng Yanyan is dead?Could it be that the body was not found because it was buried too deep?
Shaking his head, Feng Min rejected this idea as soon as it came to his mind.

Regarding Feng Yanyan, one must not be careless.

Eleven years ago, it was because of carelessness that he failed to see Feng Yanyan's body with his own eyes, which caused today's troubles.

Frowning, the more Feng Min thought about it, the more uneasy she became.

When she got up, she moved too fast, causing her shoulder injury, and she said, "Go and see Chang'er."

Although Feng Qianshang managed to save her life, dozens of bloody holes were poked out of her body by the sword.

Sitting by the bed, Feng Min saw that she was having difficulty breathing, her complexion was pale, and she frowned and cried out for pain every time she inhaled.

Just as Feng Min was heartbroken by her daughter, Feng Qianshang's eyelashes trembled and slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as she saw Feng Min, her eyes immediately got wet, "Mother..."

The voice was weak and hoarse.

Feng Min's eyes were sour, and she reached out her hand to protect Feng Qianshang in her arms, but she had to give up because she was concerned about the other party's injury.

Seeing Feng Qianshang's miserable state, Feng Min hated Feng Yanyan even more!
Her daughter was hurt like this by Feng Yanyan!

(End of this chapter)