Chapter 138

Feng Qing turned her head, her eyes fell on the blood under Xiaomei's body, her brows were slightly frowned, she came over, took out the white gauze, wrapped up the boneless left arm that had already been cut, and said to Xiaomei at the same time: "Don't cut it. It’s not fun to die too soon, anyway, Xiaomei has been in Feng’s family for many years, and she must let her see her end with her own eyes to be worthy of her.”

"Go, cut the meat off your legs."

Xiaomei was terrified and wished she could commit suicide by biting her tongue, but her tongue was cut off early.

She couldn't beg for mercy, couldn't cry out, couldn't get relief, she wasn't even allowed to faint, the poison in her body and the pain of being cut to pieces made her go crazy, she regretted it, she regretted betraying Feng Qing so much She has fallen, she doesn't want to be rich, she doesn't want to be a noble concubine, she just wants to die early, but unfortunately, no one can save her, and no one will pay attention to her regrets.

Tears of blood flowed from her eyes, the toxin spread slowly, she had long since lost the strength to struggle, she couldn't even move her head, and could only be forced to watch Xiao Zhu cut the flesh from her body, and Feng Qing Qing moved gracefully and buried them in flower pots one by one.

She suddenly hated Jiang Yuyan. In fact, she did so many things for Jiang Yuyan, that is, she got some property from Jiang Yuyan. Jiang Yuyan did not do any of the other things that Jiang Yuyan promised her. Pass!

What is Jiang Yuyan?An orphan girl of Tiansha, her status may not be much nobler than her Xiaomei, but she is now someone close to Xiang Wang, even if she is just a concubine, if she can give birth to a boy, the mother is more expensive than her child, and her position must be high. To lift up!
Moreover, with Jiang Yuyan's means, the concubine Liang Hongyan may not be able to win her. Perhaps one day, Jiang Yuyan can really climb to the throne of queen?

But her Xiaomei was going to die tragically in such fear and suffering!
——Jiang Yuyan is all to blame, if it wasn't for that slut who deliberately seduced her and bought her, in fact, Feng Qingqing was really kind before, she worked beside Feng Qingqing, not like other maids from wealthy families Like that, so hard and tiring, most of the time, her life is relaxed and leisurely, even more stable and happy than those Xiaojiabiyu...

After more than half an hour, when Xiaozhu cut open Xiaomei's abdomen and took out her heart, she finally swallowed her last breath in regret and pain.

"Is that dead?" Feng Qing said indifferently, "It's a good deal for her."

"Put down the knife and go take a bath first! By the way, call those people back to the princess, and clean the yard properly for the princess."

Feng Qingqing said, pointing to the hidden guards: "You guys, carry this corpse and throw it to the mass grave to feed the wild dogs!"

The cold soul in Xiao Zhu's hand was thrown to the ground with a "clang", and she fell to the ground as if she collapsed. Finally, she was also free...

Xiaozhu knew that Feng Qingqing was doing it for her own good, but she didn't understand why Feng Qingqing would persecute her in such a cruel way, just as she didn't understand how Feng Qingqing's changes could be so different from the past.

If he was influenced by the betrayal of Xuanyuan Hao and Jiang Yuyan, at most he would be in a bad mood and cold-tempered, so he wouldn't become so afraid of blood and death all of a sudden, right?
Could it be, did the master encounter something particularly terrible when he didn't know it?
——Did Jiang Yuyan use any particularly cruel methods against his master?Xiaomei is also involved?

Otherwise, the master wouldn't treat Xiaomei like this, but why did she let her do it?

Xiaozhu has many questions in her heart, but at this moment, her hands are covered with blood. She just killed someone with cruelty that she never thought of. Her heart is full of panic and panic. Her hands and The skirt was covered with blood, and there might even be a little scrap of meat hanging on it... It was impossible for her to ask Feng Qingqing any questions at this time.

Therefore, she only needs to grit her teeth, salute like Feng Qing, then stumble away, call for someone to come and clean the place, and also run to wash herself...

Feng Qingqing continued to plant the remaining pots of flowers in a leisurely manner.

The maid from the yard just came over, and there was only a heart-shattering pool of blood and ten pots of neatly planted flowers left on the ground.

They knew in their hearts that Xiaomei was definitely dead, but how did she die and where did the body go? They didn't dare to ask and didn't want to ask.

"Clean the courtyard and the princess's house well, you know what to do, right?" Feng Qingqing glanced across the crowd and asked coldly.

"Yes, I know." Everyone answered in unison.

"That's good!" Feng Qing nodded.

She went back to her room, washed her hands, took out her piano, and sat in the yard, flicking the strings with her bare hands, skillfully playing "Like a Dream Order".

She found that she could quickly calm down after being drenched in blood. Is this a relief?Or has it become more insensitive?

Not long after, the sky began to rain. It was only a thin layer at first, and gradually became denser, taking away the boredom and heat in the heart, leaving a trace of coolness...

(End of this chapter)

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