The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 101 Sleepless Night, Died Unexpectedly
"Aunt Lian, since you got it wrong, why don't you eat it?" Feng Xihe continued to pretend innocent, looked at Cheng Lianxin and asked, she couldn't believe that Cheng Lianxin had the guts to eat all the crabs.

Cheng Lianxin was sweating coldly, hesitating and not moving.

After a while, the horror in her eyes disappeared, she suddenly smiled, turned her head and said: "Miss, I just remembered a legend I heard in my hometown."

"A strange thing happened to a family in our locality. Yuanwai had an unfilial son who pissed his mother to death in the early years, and some strange things happened in the family. Yuanwai didn't know the reason. So I invited a Taoist priest to look at Feng Shui."

"In the end, when the Taoist priest came, he found that there was no other problem with Yuanwai's family. The problem was only with Yuanwai's son. He said that Yuanwai's son was the reincarnation of an evil spirit.

After saying that, the maidservants standing beside her showed unimaginable expressions, how could they feel that the situation of that member's family was so different from that of Feng's family.

Feng Jing put the chopsticks on the table with a "snap", glared and said: "In the future, don't bring up such irrelevant words on such occasions."

"Yes." Cheng Lianxin hurriedly responded, and then, with lotus steps, walked to Feng Jing and Mrs. Feng's side, picked up a silver carved wine jug with a sharp mouth, and poured Feng Jing a glass.

"Master, Madam, just now, Lian Xin has done something incomplete, and I have come to make amends to you."

Feng Xihe looked at Cheng Lianxin coldly, and wondered in his heart, did Cheng Lianxin find an excuse to pour wine for Feng Jing and Mrs. Feng because he didn't want to eat crabs?

"I understand what's on your mind." Mrs. Feng waved her hands slightly, telling Cheng Lianxin to come back and sit down first.

Then, she pushed the wine bottle in front of Feng Jing in a soft voice, "Grandfather, since Xinyan is gone, Zhaoming has treated us two elders with sincerity. After so many years, he is just like our own son. .”

"Since he is married to Lian Xin now, then Lian Xin is equivalent to our daughter-in-law. If your daughter-in-law comes to apologize to you, you can give her face. After all, she is still so young, how can she guarantee that she will not say the wrong thing."

Feng Jing's eyes were slightly condensed, and he held the wine bottle tightly with one hand, seemingly hesitating whether to drink or not.

Feng Xihe turned his eyes away, slightly puzzled in his heart, Cheng Lianxin was just delaying the time to eat crabs, and deliberately poured wine for Feng Jing to make amends?
She observed Cheng Lianxin's eyes carefully, and felt that when Feng Jing slightly raised the wine bottle, Cheng Lianxin's eyes immediately became a little more joyful.

And when Feng Jing temporarily put the wine bottle on the table, Cheng Lianxin felt a trace of loss in her eyes.

Cheng Lianxin really wanted Feng Jing to drink this cup of sweet-scented osmanthus brew?
Feng Xihe was thinking about it, but he heard a pleasant piano sound not far away, the lingering sound was low and melodious, but the sound was sad and melodious, not like the music in the world.

After hearing the singing, other people present raised their heads curiously and looked around, trying to identify the source of the sound.

"Go and see, who is playing the piano." Mrs. Feng was a little worried, so she sent Lu Zhu to take a look.

Lvzhu trotted away, and when she came back, her complexion was a little pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Old lady, it's the music coming from the Dengyun Pavilion. The servant saw a figure reflected on the window coffin, it seemed to be Someone was playing the piano in there."

Before she could finish her words, many people present were in a state of confusion, remembering the legend that Cheng Lianxin told just now.

All the servants who have worked in Feng's residence for a long time know that Feng Xinyan loved playing the piano the most before his death. Could it be that Feng Xinyan is back?
The sound of the piano is ethereal, lingering around the beams of the attic, lingering for a long time.Not long after, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and was replaced by a woman's crying, sobbing and complaining, which made people's scalp numb and goose bumps all over their bodies.

Unknowingly, many people shrank into a ball and timidly glanced in the direction of Dengyun Pavilion.

Cheng Lianxin couldn't help covering her mouth with an embroidered handkerchief, as if in panic, "I heard that sister Xinyan lived there before she was alive. Could this... be haunted?"

Feng Xihe calmly replied, "Aunt Lian, since the establishment of the Duke's Mansion, it has been decades, and there are at least a few hundred masters and servants who have passed away in the mansion. Isn’t it true that ghosts happen every night in the mansion?”

Cheng Lianxin shook her head and said, "You can't say that. How can dying by accident and enjoying life in peace be compared?"

Feng Xihe was surprised, "Aunt Lian, you know a lot, even how my mother died?"

Cheng Lian couldn't help sighing, "Since I have entered Duke Feng's mansion, I am a member of Duke Feng's mansion. Naturally, I should understand some things."

"Aunt Lian, don't know too much about things you shouldn't know." Feng Xihe smiled at her and said, "Otherwise, if you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter ghosts. You say, right? "

Cheng Lianxin felt guilty for a moment, feeling a chill rushing up the soles of her feet, so she kept silent.

And the voice from Dengyun Pavilion is getting louder and louder, and people's hearts are getting more and more chaotic.

Feng Qingyue screamed and shrank behind Feng Xihe, "Sister, I'm so scared."

When she yelled, everyone else was in a mess and wanted to disperse everywhere.Ruan Zhaoming whispered to her, "You don't think it's messy enough, do you want to add to it?"

"Forget it, you don't have to blame her." Madam Feng stopped her.

A hint of sadness slowly appeared in her eyes, and the past events flooded into her mind in an instant.

Afterwards, she resolutely stood up from her seat, took off the Buddha bracelet in her hand, and kept turning the beads with her fingers.

"Xinyan is my daughter, if she really comes back, what are you afraid of?" She opened her mouth slowly, pointed to the maidservants beside her, and said, "Follow me."

Then, she comforted Feng Jing in a low voice, "My lord, I'll come back as soon as I go. When we get back, we'll happily finish this meal."

Before Feng Jing could speak, Feng Xihe got up and walked out, and said to Mrs. Feng: "Xihe is willing to go with grandma."

Mrs. Feng asked hesitantly, "Aren't you afraid?"

Feng Xihe raised his clear eyes and said resolutely: "As my grandmother said, if it is really my mother who comes back, what do I need to be afraid of? My mother regards me as life. If she comes back, there must be some unfinished wishes , I should go and listen."

Mrs. Feng did not refuse again, she silently nodded.

Just as they were about to leave, Feng Jing quietly said, "Let me, a bad old man, go see my daughter too."

Cheng Lian was slightly startled, if Feng Jing went with her, the glass of wine might not be finished.

She walked up to Feng Jing and said earnestly: "My lord, your body is important. If you miss the deceased lady, you can ask the suer to come another day, and ask the suer to invite sister Xinyan to sleep for you, so that you can sleep with me." See you in a dream."

However, when Feng Xihe heard that Feng Jing was going, he turned around and took the initiative to help him up.

"Okay, grandpa is going to visit mother with us. In this way, we are really having a reunion dinner today."

Feng Jingci nodded his head lovingly, and said: "Yes, since I can see Xinyan today, why bother to invite someone to do the practice at another day."

After all, he recruited a few maidservants to help him go to Dengyun Pavilion.

Cheng Lianxin gritted her silver teeth, scolding in her heart, she doesn't know old things about flattery.

Seeing that Feng Jing and Mrs. Feng had both left, Ruan Zhaoming felt embarrassed not to go, so he said awkwardly: "My son-in-law is also willing to accompany his father-in-law and mother-in-law to go there, so I should take care of the memory of Xinyan."

So, a group of people rushed to Dengyun Pavilion.

The Dengyun Pavilion at night is full of lights and shadows.

When everyone arrived, there were no people inside, only the empty attic.

After Mrs. Feng twirled the beads a few times, she led Feng Xi and them through the carved wooden door.

After the sound of "creak", the brightly lit main hall of the attic was unobstructed in front of everyone.

A pot of Clivia, Feng Xinyan's favorite, was placed beside the window sill, and the candles on several copper lamps had already burned a lot, and they were bursting with "beeping".

The pens, inks, papers and inkstones, the Guqin, and the ten-view cabinet displayed in the attic were all used by Feng Xinyan during his lifetime. Mrs. Feng did not let people remove them, and they still kept the original shape, so they looked a little old.

In the room, the only new thing is the portrait Feng Xihe made for Feng Xinyan last time.

Feng Xihe saw it from Ruan Zhaoming's study. When he saw Ruan Zhaoming's paintings, there were no facial features in the portraits.In order not to spoil her mother's charm, she didn't paint the facial features.

Later, when Yun Changyi framed her as a catastrophe, after it was revealed, Mrs. Feng liked it very much, so she asked her to hang the portrait here so that she could come and see it from time to time.

Everyone carefully observed the room for a long time, but did not see any figure.

Mrs. Feng involuntarily put her hand on Feng Jing's and held it tightly.

"Maybe it's all our hallucinations."

She sighed silently in her heart, it has been so many years, Feng Xinyan has never even had a dream, how could it suddenly appear.

Although Feng Jing also misses his beloved daughter very much, but he has never believed in ghosts and gods, so he thinks there is nothing wrong with it.

He put his other hand on Mrs. Feng's and said, "Yes, it's been so many years, Xinyan should be reborn into a good family and look like a little girl."

"She's living a good life, and it's inconvenient for us to bother her anymore."

After hearing this, Mrs. Feng felt much more relieved, so she planned to go back and continue eating the reunion dinner that had just started, but the dishes on the table must have been cold, so she ordered the kitchen to cook again and remove all the original ones.

Cheng Lianxin's lips showed a strange arc, want to leave?Then you have to watch the next play first!

Feng Xihe had been staring at Cheng Lianxin the whole time, seeing her expression, and recalling all the weirdness of today, he felt that it was not reasonable.

However, she didn't make a sound for the time being, quietly watching what Cheng Lianxin would do next.

After a while, everyone calmed down and timidly followed Mrs. Feng out.

However, in an instant, only a few "crackling" sounds were heard, and a large portion of candles burning on all the copper lamps in the room burst. After the explosion sound passed, the candles were all extinguished, and the entire main hall fell into darkness. among.

"what--"

Some people couldn't help covering their ears and started screaming.

Feng Xihe was slightly surprised, she felt unable to explain the phenomenon that the candle would explode.

In the dark environment, people feel uneasy. Many people want to run outside with their heads in their hands, only to find that the door has been closed.Everyone stepped on each other, and the room fell into chaos.

At this time, a faint blue flame appeared on the portrait hanging on the wall.

(End of this chapter)