Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 178 The Devil's Flower of Jealousy

Outside the Song Mansion.

Sun Fengwei, who was standing in a cage, couldn't see anything unusual, and she didn't know what method Song Zhao used to coax her away from any pain and resentment.

Her expressionless eyes showed no pain and suffering, let alone madness.

When the two came to the Song Mansion, Song Zhao turned his head and said, "Xia Houchun is here, I can't show up, you go in."

Sun Fengwei looked indifferently and turned a deaf ear.

"Don't show any flaws, otherwise you will fall short."

Sun Fengwei turned her head, smiled strangely, and said tenderly: "How could it be, it's about revenge", how could I be careless. "

"It's good that you know." Song Zhao left in a flash, and Sun Fengwei reined in his horse and walked to the gate of the Song Mansion.

Dismounted, tapped on the copper ring, handed over the card, and it was still Song Xiaowan who opened the door.

A dignified beauty in a white robe came into view, her eyes lit up, hey, she is a beautiful young lady.

"Who are you?" She stared at her big clear eyes and asked crisply.

Sun Fengwei's eyes gradually moved, she was graceful, bowed her head, and said with a slight smile: "My name is Sun Fengwei, and I am here to pay a visit to the old patriarch Song at the order of my father, Sun Yuanhui, who stayed behind in Dongdu."

The Sun family?Song Xiaowan'er tilted her head and looked at her. Although the other party's smile was a bit weird, it was none of her business and she didn't care.

After biting her delicate fingertips, Song Xiaowan asked, "Which Sun family?"

In fact, the first time she saw Sun Fengwei, Song Xiaowan, who possessed the secret technique of "He Xin Tong", knew that the person who came was not good, and she had a deep resentment, deeper than the resentment of her dead parents.

Unforgettable.

Moreover, there is black air covering this woman's forehead, which is obviously a sign of bad luck. How can she let the other party stay for a long time.

Sun Fengwei's expression froze, and after glancing at the other party coldly, she said in a nonchalant voice, "The ancestor of the family, Linzi Confucius, Kong Siguo."

Linzi Confucius, the former Yan Confucian figure who carried the tripod, was rumored to have died in battle when Dajing destroyed Yan, and his descendants fled to Nanyan after hiding their names.

Now it seems that this descendant of Confucianism not only did not leave, but also got into the position of staying behind in the Eastern Capital, which can be described as highly skilled and daring.

Since they belong to the same line of Confucianism, they cannot be turned away.

Oh, God is annoying.

After Song Xiaowan muttered something in her heart, she could only bear not to look at the other party's bad intentions, and hoped that the Song family would not be involved.

Looking outside, she rolled her small eyes, and said firmly, "There is no one in the house, so you can come in, but the guards can't."

Heh, the guard is quite strong.

The corner of Sun Fengwei's mouth curled up quietly, she waved her plain hand, and tilted her head slightly: "You all wait for me outside, don't leave this place without permission."

The man in black behind him understood in seconds, and leaned over to say hello.

With a creak, seeing the guards retreating, Song Xiaowan snorted softly, "Come in."

Sun Fengwei gritted her teeth and secretly hated the attitude of a down-and-out distant relative taking refuge with her, and the master's family didn't want to see her.

What are you proud of? A few decades ago, my Kong family was much more prosperous than your Song family. The way of heaven is reincarnation. I don't believe that you can continue to be strong.

Cursing and jealous in his heart, the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he saluted politely: "Thank you, sister of the Song family."

"Stop, I'm not your sister, we don't know each other well."

Song Xiaowan refused politely.

The smirk on Sun Fengwei's face froze again, the clay figurine was still a little bit angry, not to mention that she was such a noble and aloof woman, who considered herself the Queen of Derby and the Concubine Shu, and was squeezed by this boudoir girl several times, she also burst into anger .

She raised her eyebrows, frowned and said: "I don't know if the old patriarch is here, Fengwei has admired the old man for many years, and she wants to pay a visit, so I just want to present my father's letter."

Song Xiaowan waved her hands unceremoniously, and directly refused, "Grandfather is seeing a distinguished guest, you can go to the guest room to rest first, there is a heater there, so as not to freeze here."

After speaking, she asked a maid to lead Sun Fengwei to the guest room.

Sun Fengwei felt unwilling. She knew Xia Houchun was here, how could she let go of this opportunity, and immediately said firmly: "No, my father's order is of great importance. I must see Patriarch Song tonight, otherwise Fengwei will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Song Xiaowan's pretty face darkened, sure enough, this woman was a trouble, she secretly regretted that she shouldn't have let her in.

Her eyeballs are spinning around, or she will be beaten out with a stick?
Her eyes lit up, it was a good idea.

After quietly taking a few steps back, she coughed lightly, cleared her throat, and was about to call for the guards.

"Wan'er, is there a visitor?" A soft voice sounded.

Song Xiaowan was shocked, because she was prepared to be so outrageous and unreasonable for the first time, she felt a little guilty, startled by this voice, and the thought of beating Sun Fengwei out of her mind disappeared instantly.

She turned around with a forced smile, and smiled sweetly, "Yes, Sister Murong, this is Sun Fengwei's grandson from the Liushou Mansion in Dongdu. She claims to be visiting my grandpa, and she is about to lure her there."

Murong Yan came slowly, with a gentle figure, like a breeze blowing by, and the fragrance of a virgin is scattered.

Song Xiaowan smiled fascinatedly. Sister Murong and Sister Tianxin are both fragrant, but this Sun Fengwei is covered with a man's breath, all kinds of men can be found, it is extremely stenchy, um, it stinks to death of Miss Ben.

She turned her eyes around, and quietly picked up his heart, and said a word in Murong Yan's mind: Sister Murong, this is a bad person, you have to be careful.

Murong Yan's heart skipped a beat. Just now when she was resting in the house, she suddenly felt a sudden impulse, as if something related to her life was about to happen. After walking around the house a few times, she planned to relax in the courtyard of the Song Mansion, but unexpectedly met I met this acquaintance from Dongdu.

She once thought to herself, could this woman bring her life crisis?
After thinking about it for a while, she decided to face the difficulties and find out, that's why this scene happened just now.

After hearing Song Xiaowan's reminder, Murong Yan was startled at first, and took a few serious glances at this young daughter of the Song Clan, never expecting that she would be able to "understand him", after the other party blinked her small eyes, she gave a knowing smile.

After murmuring for a while, Murong Yan sent a voice transmission to Song Xiaowan: "I have a secret method that can make people temporarily trance, you and I can take this opportunity to get out what she has done, if you want to harm your family, then we will Kill him directly; if it has nothing to do with your family, then he will spare his life, what do you think?"

Song Xiaowan's eyes lit up, her little eyes were about to burst into stars, and she blinked indiscernibly.

Murong Yan cast the spell secretly, without revealing any flaws on his face, he pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh? So it's Miss Sun, I haven't seen you for a long time."

When I entered Dongdu early last year, I met Sun Fengwei once at a gathering of high-ranking officials and nobles, so I got to know the daughter of the left-behind mansion.

Sun Fengwei's eyelids twitched, and she cursed damn it, but she met this one. Judging by their looks alone, the two of them have their own merits. Watching it with gusto, without blinking.

Who said that only men are allowed to be lustful, but girls are also lustful, but she, Song Xiaowan, is both womanly and womanly.

Especially the peerless beauties, just like the candied haws, are her favorites.

When Sun Fengwei saw this subjugated legacy, she felt a little bad, her eyes darkened secretly, and her jealousy grew worse.

Especially today, when she just encountered a catastrophe, and the woman in front of her is living a life full of life, it makes her even more psychologically unbalanced.

The flower of jealousy in her heart bloomed crazily, and under the water of hatred, pain, and bleak life experience and experience, it bloomed more lushly and brightly, and finally gradually gave birth to a devil fruit.

Faced with this devil fruit, Sun Fengwei in the past would definitely sneer, but after today, she will definitely enjoy it.

She screamed in her heart, this woman is just a remnant of the country's subjugation, she was not even qualified to see her in Dongdu, but now she has reached the sky by hooking up with Xia Houchun, and even the Song Clan, one of the nine Dajing families, enshrines her As a distinguished guest, it's like a bird on a branch and turned into a phoenix.

In her heart, she was not reconciled, not angry, but there was also a trace of grievance, and even a trace of jealousy transformed from jealousy!
Why, why can this kind of remnant of subjugation be favored by the prince, but she can't do it as a descendant of the saint in the past, and she has to rely on sacrificing her appearance to maintain the family's interests, and she has to compromise among the big powers in the eastern capital.

She was also a girl of the yellow flower, a lady of everyone, and a prostitute who stayed behind in the east. Except for that film, what other things are not as good as this subjugated evil?

She clenched her knuckles tightly, and gradually there was hatred in her heart, this hatred came out of nowhere, it was not only resentful of the world, but also scolding this dirty world.

You stinky men not only divide the world into three, six, and nine grades, but also list their women as 'lady', 'everyone's lady', 'family daughter', and 'brothel girl', with clearly marked prices and selling them as meat, In the end, the game went bad, but the fault was blamed on their women.

Simply shameless!
Her brows fluctuated, her eyes were terrified, and she gritted her teeth. It was because the world was broken, not because they were unbearable women.

She understood very early on what is most important in this world where imperial power is supreme and power is truth.

power and strength.

What kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and how much is it worth?

Can benevolence, righteousness and morality influence the emperor?If it can be influenced, why did the huge Kong family collapse in one day?
Who can believe that just because he wrote a memorabilia of "Please build a golden body for the saint", he ransacked the family of the saint for thousands of years and exterminated the family. This is the ugly and cruel act of the emperor Taizong through the ages?
Of course, perhaps it was also when Taizong raised his troops that year, their Kong family had never waved a flag for Taizong with a clear banner, so they used an excuse to eradicate Kong's family.

But these are not important anymore. The important thing is that she wants to take advantage of the opportunity of hunting down the prince Xiahouchun, taking advantage of the crumbling Dajing and the collapse of the building, to once again play the banner of the Kong family and ignite the spark of the rebel army throughout the entire country. The whole territory of Dajing, let Emperor Taizong pay the debts for the sins he committed back then!
"How is it, Sister Murong, did you find anything?"

"Well, this girl has a lot of resentment in her heart, and she seems to want to die with others."

Murong Yan's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Besides, I found out that this person seems to be unfavorable to Brother Shi in his heart, and she wants to destroy the Song Mansion even more!"

As soon as the words came out, the little loli's almond eyes widened immediately, and the little moth eyebrows were full of evil spirits, and she said angrily:

"This woman really doesn't know what to do, she just wants to destroy our Song family, but she still wants to hurt my brother, the crown prince. My aunt can't bear it, my uncle can't bear it, my uncle can bear it, I can't bear it!"

She pulled out a soft sword out of nowhere, snorted, and went straight through the air, "I'm going to chop off this vicious woman!"

Murong Yan's face changed slightly, and she immediately stopped Song Xiaowan, "Don't be impulsive, Wan'er, she hasn't done anything yet, you have no reason to kill her now."

Song Xiaowan said angrily, "Then what do you say?"

Murong Yan squinted her eyes, she could turn a blind eye to everything, but she couldn't just sit idly by if she wanted to hurt her elder brother.

Moreover, being both women, she clearly sensed that the purpose of this woman following them to Jinzhou was not pure, and she was afraid that she had unreasonable thoughts about her elder brother.

Hmph, Shixiong belongs to her, and it can only belong to her alone, not even Taikang, let alone such a broken flower.

Well, then here comes the question, should this Miss Sun's family be killed, killed, or killed?
Song Xiaowan had an idea, and secretly said: "Sister Murong, how about we trick her into a man's bed? Then her reputation will be ruined, and the prince brother will not like this woman."

After all, the bottom line of morality is still there, Murong Yan is not that dirty, she shook her head and said: "No, there is no need to be so ruthless, after all, she has no grievances or enmities with us."

For women, fame is more important than life.

Therefore, it is detrimental to a bad person's reputation. Although Murong Yan is not a good person, she can't be so vicious.

Of course, Murong Yan didn't know that at this moment, Sun Fengwei had lost her virginity and fame, and she had become a remnant in others' mouths.

Song Xiaowan snorted twice, "Don't worry, naturally I won't let people touch her. I just want to scare her and cause some misunderstandings so that the prince brother doesn't want to touch her."

"Just to scare?" Murong Yan hesitated.

Song Xiaowan nodded solemnly, "Of course! Don't worry, I'm just looking for someone to scare her, lest she think that our Song Mansion is really easy to bully."

"Hmph, the old lady Wang next door doesn't dare to completely destroy our Song family. She has never dealt with our Song family. She wanted to eradicate our Song family when they first met. Is there any Wang Fa? Is there no justice?"

Hearing this, Murong Yan hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and nodded: "That's fine, but remember, don't play for real, just teach her a lesson, don't really bully her, otherwise things will get worse." It's a good ending, not to mention that her father is staying behind in Dongdu after all."

Song Xiaowan pursed her mouth, so what if she stays behind, if her Kong family identity is exposed, she may not be able to keep her life.

Immediately, I saw Murong Yansu pointing to the twirl formula, her red lips wriggling rapidly, spitting out one mysterious character after another, which turned into invisible notes, and penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness in Sun Fengwei's mind.

I don't know if it's because Sun Fengwei's mind has already collapsed and she almost lost her mind, or because she has a strong wish for Xia Houchun, and after Murong Yan casts a little spell, Sun Fengwei is immersed in it and deeply trapped in the illusion.

"Miss Sun? Miss Sun?" She actually fancied hearing Xia Houchun's warm calling.

Sun Fengwei followed the voice, and saw a holy figure looming in the layers of mist.

Looking at its appearance, it is indeed 'Xiahouchun'!
What he saw was Xia Houchun, with clear eyebrows, red face and white teeth, and a calm smile, just like a noble son of a family.

Not as lofty as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, only the gentleness and elegance of the eldest son of the Gao family, especially the appearance of a handsome young man holding a paper fan.

Anyone who sees it will praise "Young Master is unparalleled in the world, Mo Shangren is like jade".

(End of this chapter)