Luan and Phoenix Tribulation: A Concubine Becomes a Phoenix

Chapter 381
He gave a wink, and several officers and soldiers came up to restrain Feng Shining, and pulled Feng Shining into a corner.

Feng Shining struggled desperately: "Let go of me, let me go! Bastards! Beasts! Hahahaha you think you did these outrageous things tonight, the two standing there, Prince, Lord Hou! They will let you see The sun tomorrow morning? Hahahaha you will still die in the end!"

As soon as these words came out, the army's morale was inevitably shaken.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Shining took a long breath.That puff sound was all too familiar.

She lowered her head slowly and saw a long sword piercing her body.The cold temperature on the sword began to spread in her stomach and spread to the whole body.

She began to pant and cough up blood, and then raised her eyelids little by little to see the person who was holding the sword through her body.

Simply everyone's attention was attracted by the scene in the middle courtyard, and there was a thumping sound in the pill furnace.That was the sound of Feng Shijin being controlled by Su Guyan, covering his mouth, kicking his legs in extreme pain.

She watched helplessly as the man sent the sword into Feng Shining's body, she could only watch helplessly, but she couldn't do anything.

Warm and cool liquid dripped from Su Guyan's chin into Feng Shijin's neck, and he suppressed, "Shijin, close your eyes... Be good, close your eyes."

How can she.

She widened her eyes to the limit, she wanted to see clearly and thoroughly!How can she close, how can she be cowardly!How could she not remember the murderer who forced her mother to death and killed her own sister!
Feng Shining couldn't bear it anymore, his body staggered, he bowed in pain, facing the man in military uniform in front of him, he said softly: "Father..."

That man was none other than Rong Guohou, the expressionless Rong Guohou.

Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and fell on the blade of the sword, Feng Shining said: "Did you ever dream that your dead mother came back to cry for you in all these years?"

Rong Guohou slowly pulled the long sword out of Feng Shining's body, causing Feng Shining to convulse in pain, while slowly saying: "Nie Zhan, I should have ended your life with my sword back then, and still Dare to come back and make waves."

In the end, Feng Shining supported the wall, his body slid down little by little, his eyes were closed until he died, the tears in his eyes slid down the corners of his eyes, and the direction he was looking at was the alchemy furnace.

At the moment when her consciousness lost consciousness, she was finally very relieved. Fortunately, it was not Feng Shijin who died, but her.And the debt owed by this man will be doubled one day... Feng Shijin will never forget this scene.

The boy was terrified, Feng Shining's death greatly stimulated them.They began to fight back.

And so a massacre ensues.

Anyway, he was going to die, so what was the difference between being killed and being burned to death.

She saw Jun Qianji's figure circling in it, and her robe slowly turned bright red.The crying of the child, the puffing of the sword piercing into the flesh, the dazzling fire and the rusty blood... all of them are like hell.

And the devil from hell, the instigator—the prince, stood aside, watching from the beginning to the end.He was afraid that the hem of his robe would be stained with blood, and he stood far away, clearly looking like a human being, but his soul was extremely ferocious.

Feng Shijin trembled badly, even though Su Guyan covered her eyes.She saw a lot of blood from between her hands, and fallen corpses. Those young and fresh lives were slaughtered, and gradually turned into death...

She saw that in the end, Jun Qianji fell on his knees, and his body was also pierced by Rong Guohou's sword... He opened his mouth, and more blood gushed out, as if he wanted to squeeze out a warm smile at Feng Shijin, as if he wanted to Say something to her, let her live well...

The whole family was destroyed, and the corpses were everywhere.Flames blazed everywhere, and the Guoshi Mansion turned into a purgatory on earth.

She felt hot, hot... so hot that she couldn't breathe.

"Mother, mother...Mother...you wake up..."

The slanting wind outside the window is warm and delicate, gently blowing over the window edge and overflowing through the gap.The sun was shining so brightly that it lit up the room.

A mosquito buzzed incessantly near my ear.

She suddenly woke up from the nightmare, opened her eyes, her eyes were violently swollen, her eye sockets were scarlet, and she stared straight at the child beside the bed.

The child was unprepared, and was suddenly frightened by her terrifying eyes, and shrank back, looking aggrieved and innocent.

Feng Shijin was lying on the bed, his clothes were already soaked in sweat, he breathed out hot air, and then slowly closed his eyes, suppressing the scarlet redness, and when he opened his eyes again, there were amber pupils, Extremely clear and pure.

She raised her hand and touched the child's head with gentle movements.

Only then was the child soothed, and he stretched out his small hand to touch Feng Shijin's sweaty forehead, puffed up his cheeks and said like a little adult: "I've told you many times, spring is warm and cool. You can’t fall asleep while the wind is blowing, you’ll get sick easily, but you just don’t listen, and now you have a fever again.”

This child is her five-year-old son, and everyone in the village calls him Amu.

Feng Shijin didn't say a word, her painful voice filled the room for a long time, she only raised her finger to point at the table.Instructed by Amu, he climbed out of the bed without saying a word, went to the table and reached for his feet to take off a porcelain bottle on it, shook out a pill from it, walked back and fed it to Feng Shijin's mouth Going in, he said in a nonchalant manner: "My mother always has a headache, and taking this medicine alone is not the solution. You rest first, and I will call you when I make lunch."

Feng Shijin closed her eyes again and lay back on the bed, then A Mu tiptoed out, closed the door gently, went downstairs, put on a bamboo hat, took a fishing net and went out facing the three-pole sun.

Walking on the path in the field, Amu met a village child of the same age.The little boy asked him, "Amu, are you going fishing for the village chief again?"

Amu said as he walked, "My mother is not feeling well, she needs to make up more."

"Then why don't you want the fish Uncle Xie caught yesterday?"

"Uncle Xie only hit two for a long time. He also has a mother, and he has a child." A Mu said, walked a few steps, then turned around, put the fishing rod on the ground, looked at the little boy and said, "Today, there are children in the school." There is no class, if you are free, I will teach you how to read after I finish my work."

After that, he turned around and went to the beach without looking back.

Although he is not the oldest among the children in the village, the children in the village think that he is no different from an adult.In many cases, it is not the village head who is taking care of him, but he is taking care of the village head.

At first, perhaps because he was from another village, everyone held grudges against him, but after three years, the villagers had already forgotten where he was from.

Another three years passed in a hurry, how many three years can there be in a person's life.

When we arrived at the beach, there were small fishing boats docked by the sea.Amu climbed into the boat very skillfully, poled away from the sea, and cast the net into the sea.

It's just that he is too small, the wind is too strong, and the waves are coming in waves. It took him a lot of effort to barely keep the boat away from a certain distance.Standing unsteadily on the boat, he sprinkled some bait into the sea, and when the fish swam over, he swiftly drew in the net.

(End of this chapter)