The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 168 The Death of Ruxue (5)
Boqing raised the corners of her eyes, and said lightly: "It's broken, use it as fertilizer."

Feng Yunyi woke up with a headache, and there were bursts of severe pain from his wrist, so he had no choice but to shake off the heaviness in his mind, and slowly opened a line of eyelids, and what caught his eyes was full of festive bright red, On the arm-thick dragon and phoenix red candle, the fire light jumped, reflecting the big, golden "囍" character on the wall. This is the new house for the big wedding, the first reaction in my mind.

Recalling the vague fragments, I couldn't help but burst into anger.

Ruxue, this damned woman, when did he say he was going to marry her, even if he had broken her body, what qualifications does a concubine have to arrange such a new house.

Struggling to move my body, the pain in my wrist immediately became worse.

He raised his head and looked at his wrist, he couldn't help being startled in his eyes, the shiny black iron cuffs were put on his wrist, the skin had been worn out, revealing the bright red flesh.

Hastily mobilized his internal strength secretly, but he couldn't lift a trace of his true energy, and he was shocked. Could it be that his martial arts were lost by nonsense?No, it's impossible, Ruxue won't do that, won't treat her like that, that's the patriarch and the others.

Damn, dare to plot against him.

"you're awake."

The cold female voice floated over without a trace of emotion.

Feng Yunyi's drowsy mind immediately woke up, this voice was...

He raised his head suddenly, and cried out in a low voice: "Fallen, how could it be you..." The next second, he was so shocked by the layout of the room that he couldn't say a word.

This is... the new house he used for his wedding that day, and he will never forget it in his life.

After Qing'er's death, he ordered people to close the place, but now it is cleaned spotlessly and the layout is as it was before.

There was a burst of cold on his back, and the pores all over his body couldn't help but dilate one by one, and no matter how wide they were, he couldn't resist the suffocating feeling that he couldn't breathe on his chest.

He raised his head and stared fiercely at the woman in front of him: "Fallen, what did you do to me?"

Sitting in the rocking chair opposite, Bo Qing was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, reflecting a peerless face, which was indescribably glamorous, even coquettish.

But this flirtatious and beautiful dress made Feng Yunyi so shocked that he couldn't speak, it took a long time to recover from the suffocation, and he cried out: "This is Qing'er's clothes, you can't wear it, you can't, you Damn girl, I'm going to kill you."

Ha ha……

Boqing laughed softly, looked at Feng Yunyi, withdrew his smile, and said coldly: "Even that bitch Yuyanhua can wear it, why can't I wear it, this is my wedding dress! Brother Yi , You are so eccentric!" That voice from brother Yi was so charming, it called into Feng Yunyi's heart.

Hearing this familiar tone, Feng Yunyi couldn't help but shudder, such a charming tone, the screaming sound that is drunk to the bone marrow, only Qing'er can do it, only Qing'er is worthy of calling him like this, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Shut up, no You are allowed to imitate Qing'er's dress, but you are not allowed to imitate Qingkuang's tone. My king forbids it, did you hear that?"

"Imitation, no, haha..." Baoqing suddenly burst out laughing.

Feng Yunyi looked at Boqing in anger and shock, with that kind of desperate, almost crazy laughter.

It made people feel creepy, looking nervously at the person in front of them, laughing until the corners of their eyes, squeezed out a trace of wetness, and then gradually stopped laughing.

Staring at Feng Yunyi with heavy eyes, he said in a flirtatious tone, "Feng Yunyi, you remember, right?"

The terrified eyes were locked on Boqing's body, with a calm face: "Boqing, who are you, what did you do to this king, and what do you want to do? This king is the prince of Fengqi Kingdom. Kill me!" If you leave me, father will not let you go."

Oh...

Boqing put her index finger to her lips, stood up from the rocking chair, walked slowly to Feng Yunyi, smiled and said: "You ask who I am, who do you think I look like in your heart, I am who I am. Name, body, Can it represent nothing?" Feng Yunyi couldn't help being shocked when he heard this sentence.

Seeing Feng Yunyi's composure gradually being torn apart with satisfaction, he continued to smile flirtatiously: "You asked me what I bet for you, and I bet you what you bet for me at the beginning. It's fair, isn't it? ah……"

Sakura let out a little self-pitying exclamation: "I almost forgot, how can I do without her if I can reproduce the scene of that day."

Turning around, he ordered to the outside: "Come here, bring them in." A figure in a state of distress was thrown inside.

When he saw clearly the person lying on the ground, he couldn't help shouting: "Yan'er."

Boqing looked at Yu Yanhua who was insane, ignored the shock in Feng Yunyi's eyes, and said lightly: "Yu Yanhua's sins that day, I have made her suffer countless times, as for your sins, from today Let's start." After finishing speaking, he slowly pulled out a shiny black whip from his sleeve, and looked at Feng Yunyi's pupils, which kept enlarging.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said with a thin smile: "You gave me 31 lashes that day, and I will pay you back 31 lashes today. I remember the position, strength, and movement of every lash you hit me that day. Today, you will have a good experience."

Feng Yunyi was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, seeing a familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, it just overlapped with the familiar face in his memory, only Qing'er could hate him so much, and uttered a sentence with difficulty Say: "Are you Qinger?" Although the question is ridiculous, I still have to ask it.

"Why, aren't you used to my current appearance?" Boqing didn't want to hide his intention at all.

In the future, there is no need to hide from other people, she is just in love, so what, it's just a different body.

Facing the fickle honesty, Feng Yunyi suddenly smiled and said: "Whether it is true or not, since it is to avenge her, then come." This day's retribution, perhaps should have come long ago, it is what he owes.

Boqing played with the whip in his hand, seeing such Fengyunyi, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in his eyes, then he smiled and said: "I think, the first whip seems to be hit on the arm." Yi Yang.

With a snap, Feng Yunyi frowned, but found no sound.

For the next thirty whips, with a shallow and elegant smile, she hit Feng Yunyi without a hitch.

After the beating, he said approvingly: "This is the pain I suffered that day, but it doesn't seem to have much effect on you. Your skin is indeed thicker than mine."

Feng Yunyi let go of his lip, licked the blood on his lower lip and said: "No matter how many times you have to torture this king to relieve your hatred, this king has only one request. After this king dies, please be sure to bury me and Qinger." Together." He knew that he couldn't escape today.

With a sad smile, he stared at Feng Yunyi coldly, and said in a serious tone: "You forced me to bite my tongue and kill myself, but now I'm here pretending to be passionate, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

(End of this chapter)