Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 157 Zhan Wenjiang is dead! ?

"What... what does this mean!?"

Su Hua was stern and said tremblingly.

"This...we can't do anything about it. We found it when the fire was extinguished. When we saw it, the person already looked like this. We just found it. We don't know what happened."

The boy was also a little embarrassed, after all, he didn't know how to explain this matter.

"I see, let's deal with it first, don't let people see it, so as not to increase the trouble."

Su Hua's face was pale, but she stammered a bit when she spoke. She never left the charred corpse for a moment. She knew that if Feng Xinlan saw it, she might not be able to bear it.

"Yes, the slave understands."

The servant also noticed Su Hua's abnormality, nodded, and immediately went to carry the charred corpses.

Suhua suppressed the panic in her heart, took a last look at the charred corpse on the ground, took out a silver ingot from her bosom, and stuffed it into the servant's hand, "Thank you."

"Where is the girl, we will do our best to help Miss Feng."

The boy smiled while holding the silver ingot, and immediately turned around to carry the corpse.

The moment Suhua turned to leave, the servant ran back again, holding a not very valuable lotus jade pendant in his hand, which was the one worn by Zhan Wenjiang!
"Girl, this is... the thing on my body... I just received it from the body search, you, take a look."

Seeing the surprise and shock in Suhua's eyes, he stuffed it into Suhua's hand and turned away.

As for whether it was found just now or found out early in the morning, it is not known.

"Suhua, what did you find, is the third brother injured?"

Feng Xinlan ran over immediately after seeing Suhua's figure.

"No, it's not, miss, look."

Su Hua's eyes were fixed on the lotus jade pendant, her eyes kept changing.

Feng Xinlan took the lotus jade pendant and watched it carefully.

"Miss, this jade pendant..."

"What's wrong with this jade pendant, isn't it from the third brother?"

Feng Xinlan looked at her suspiciously, waiting for her next words.

"Third Young Master, he... is gone."

Suhua looked at Feng Xinlan, recalled the charred corpse, and finally mustered up the courage to tell the truth.

"what!?"

Feng Xinlan became dizzy for a while and almost fell, but fortunately Suhua held her up in time to stabilize her figure.

"Miss, are you all right?"

Suhua hurriedly reached out to support her, and asked worriedly.

Feng Xinlan shook her head, she looked at the jade pendant in her hand, and her heart ached.

"Miss, shall we go back first?"

"You're lying to me, you're definitely lying to me, third brother has great martial arts skills, and there are so many guards by his side, I don't believe it!"

Feng Xinlan struggled to get out of her restraints, and staggered forward, just in time to meet a young servant carrying a stretcher covered with a white cloth, and a burnt black arm fell down beside the stretcher.

Taking advantage of the few people not paying attention, Feng Xinlan rushed forward, lifted the white cloth, resisted the discomfort in her throat, and carefully inspected the corpse in front of her.

"Suhua! Take a look, Suhua. Although this person is slender, his height is obviously not as tall as the third brother's. And look at his hands! His right hand, this person's right hand is thinner than the third brother's. , and his ears, and the bridge of his nose. And this, his lips. Look at these details! He is not my third brother, tell me this is not my third brother!"

Feng Xinlan yelled almost crazily, her eyes were red.

Su Hua kept bowing her head by the side, and looked up at the places Feng Xinlan pointed at, her pretty face suddenly turned as white as paper, and her eyes were full of sadness when looking at her.

"Miss, please calm down, and the condolences will change."

The servant looked at a good lady in the boudoir and suddenly seemed to go crazy, and the complexity in his heart was self-evident.

Under such circumstances, he couldn't tell the truth.

How can it be possible for a person who was burned to death to maintain the same body shape as before, but this lady is unwilling to believe the truth.

"Xinlan! My Xinlan!?"

Suddenly, an old and familiar voice came to his ears.

Su Hua raised her head and saw an old woman rushing towards her.

"grandmother."

Feng Xinlan raised her head, a faint smile finally appeared on her sluggish face, but this smile was uglier than crying on her face.

"My Xinlan, you scared grandma to death!"

Mrs. Feng hugged Feng Xinlan tightly in her arms, and said for the rest of her life after the catastrophe.

She was afraid that this well-behaved and sensible granddaughter would do something stupid, but fortunately she caught up.

"grandmother……"

Feng Xinlan hugged her back, and big tears fell down, dripping on Mrs. Feng's skirt, and wet her clothes.

Old Madam Feng patted her on the back to comfort her.

"It's okay, Xin Lan, it's okay, it's okay."

"Grandmother, the third brother is dead."

Feng Xinlan choked up and said, with tears in her eyes.

"It's okay, Xin Lan, it's okay, with grandma here, no one can bully my Xin Lan."

Mrs. Feng wiped away the tears from Feng Xinlan's cheeks, and said kindly.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xinlan's tears became more and more, gradually blurring her vision, and the whole world seemed to turn away from her.

"Xinlan!?"

"Miss!?"

……

"It's been three days, and the young lady hasn't woken up yet? Has the third young master been buried yet?"

"Shh, don't mention the matter of the third young master in the mansion from now on, do you want to be punished?"

A vague voice came to my mind, and I opened my eyes in a trance, only to see the familiar beams and the top of the bed.

Did she go back to her room?

My head hurts, like countless needles running wildly in my head, excruciating pain.

At this time, Suhua opened the door and walked in. Seeing Feng Xinlan lying on the bed opened her eyes, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss, you finally woke up! This servant is going to inform the old lady and the lady!"

Feng Xinlan looked up at her, then at Mrs. Feng standing beside her bed, and asked with a confused face, "Grandmother, where am I?"

"Xin Lan, you've been in a coma for three days, do you know that? When you were unconscious, we were almost panicked. Fortunately, you woke up."

Feng Xinlan's eyes slowly recovered, and she realized that Mrs. Feng was also much haggard.

"Grandma, I'm sorry I made you worry."

Feng Xinlan said guiltily.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Feng stroked her soft hair with a look of affection.

"Mother, I'm hungry and I want to eat."

Feng Xinlan looked at Mrs. Feng and said.

"Okay, I'll get someone ready."

Mrs. Feng ordered the servant girl to bring up the porridge that had been cooking all this time. Feng Xinlan ate it mouthful, but she couldn't taste it. She always felt empty in her heart, with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

(End of this chapter)