I am Feng Jun

Chapter 626 626. Collaborating with the enemy and treason?not this time
Ganzhou, Fu's ancestral home.

The big family's house, which was once bustling and noisy, is now lonely and empty, even dead silent.

Among the corpses all over the floor, Fu Shi lay there dying, with black shadows and blood mist flashing in front of her eyes, no one noticed that she was still alive.

These people are straightforward, one cut is a life, and there is no pain in walking.

But only she is still alive.

Fu Shi didn't have the energy to think about why.

they left
Fu Shiqiang tried to get up, but due to excessive blood loss, he lost all his strength and couldn't move.

It was just that slightly undulating body that elicited an exclamation.

"There are still people alive!"

Fu Shi felt a chill in her heart.

Have you been found?Is she in a hurry?They haven't left yet?
I thought that this time I would never be able to escape the murderous hand again, but I didn't expect that the man stepped forward to gently support her, watching her still frown at the bleeding wound.

"It's still too late, damn it!"

The woman's regretful voice penetrated into Fu Shi's ears, making her a little confused.

"Who are they, and you are... why."

Fu Shi just went back to the ancestral house in Ganzhou today because her younger brother's life was too hard and she wanted to go home to ask for some help.

She felt that even if her younger brother made a mistake, his surname was Fu after all, and her mother would not be so heartless and let him die in a mine in exile.

But she didn't expect that not only the servant Fu Qianzhi had sent to help her siblings died quietly on the road, but even this huge house had now become a dead house filled with blood.

And she happened to catch up with this bloodbath.

What about her brother, staying alone in the land of exile, how can he survive as a member of the Fu family?

There were two people who came, one was helping Fu Shi stop the bleeding, and the other went to investigate the scene.

The corpse was still warm, the rooms were in chaos, things were scattered all over the floor, and many valuables were missing.

It looks like bandit looting.

However, even though Ganzhou is located in a remote and desolate area, how could there be such fierce bandits who disregarded the king's law!

The person who helped Fu Shi stop the bleeding heard Fu Shi's question, and a pitiful voice sounded amidst the blood.

"Poor thing, I don't know anything yet."

Fu Shi closed her eyes tiredly. She didn't know anything. Before her mother died, she told her one thing.

"Is it because of that picture of Xiu Zi?"

Those weak and bleak words instantly brightened the eyes of the person who came.

"you know?"

"where?"

The other person came over after surveying the scene. Hearing what Fu Shi said, he exchanged a glance with the other person, with the same excitement in his eyes.

Sure enough.

Fu Shi smiled wryly.

"Those people searched through boxes and cabinets for this, and this thing is a disaster to you. If you tell us where it is, you will be safe."

One person persuaded that, looking at the appearance of the house, you can tell that the thing is hidden deep. If the two of them search for it, it will be a waste of time, but if Fu Shi knows, it will be easy to handle!

"Tell me who those people are, and I'll... tell you."

Fu Shi's face was pale, and the two of them looked at each other, saw her weak but firm eyes, sighed, and whispered something in her ear.

Fu Shi's eyes suddenly tightened, and under the intense stimulation, she coughed again, and blood overflowed from the freshly bandaged wound.

"My mother said that the picture of Nana Xiuzi was handed down by the ancestors. It is under the bricks in the corner of the west wall of the ancestral hall."

Fu Shi intermittently uttered what Fu Qianzhi had told her before she died, feeling a sense of sadness in her heart.

Those two listened to Fu Shi's words, and one of them continued to look at Fu Shi here, and asked the other to go to the place she said to look for.

A quarter of an hour later, the man came over with a pair of paintings.

"it is this?"

The man folded the painting, and it was a portrait of Xiuzi that was painted for Xiuzi during the draft in the previous dynasty. The portrait was already withered and yellowed, but there was still a stamp of Fu on it.

"It should be that it was taboo to copy Xiuzi's picture in the previous dynasty. It's no wonder that Fu Ban hid it so tightly back then."

The person holding the picture book smiled contemptuously, and the portrait stayed in front of Fu Shi's eyes for a while. Although her eyes were still a little blurry, she still captured the beauty of the person in the picture.

The woman's disdainful voice was heard again.

"Tsk, it really deserves to be called a calamity!"

Fu Shi couldn't quite understand, and she didn't know who the person in the painting was.

"Okay, don't talk about it, since you got it, you should be able to go back and pay a job."

The voice of the person who was supporting Fu Shi just now turned cold, and he let go of the weak Fu Shi mercilessly.

Touching the icy ground again, Fu Shi's heart shuddered again.

"you you"

Yin Wu stood up, took the scroll from Hong Luo, stuffed it into his sleeve, and his indifferent eyes fell on Fu Shi's unbelievable face.

"Miss Fu, see you in the next life."

A bloody arc flashed before Fu Shi's eyes, and a coolness poured into his chest. As the long knife was pulled out, a gust of cool wind passed through his chest, Fu Shi's eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Before that, she also heard a hollow voice.

"Phew, it's thanks to Your Highness for thinking of this method, otherwise I don't know how long I'll have to watch the Fu family here. I really don't want to be in this area of ​​Ganzhou."

"Okay, let's go."

The voice stopped abruptly, Hong Luo shrugged, followed behind Yin Wu, away from this dead house,

No one knew that just after the two of them left, Xuan Zhi and Xuan Mang, dressed in black robes, came late. Looking at the corpses in the courtyard, their pupils trembled, and at the same time, they secretly hated that they were one step too late.

However, this tragic scene also made them get to know this Empress Dowager of the Mu family who was known as the Shura of the world at the border of northern Xinjiang.

In Yantang, Mu Yuanxi took the blood-stained fold, opened it and took a look.

Then, without hesitation, he threw the yellowed and old painting into the fire.

Burning flames danced in the deep black pupils, and she watched with cold eyes the last portrait of Li Weixi handed down in the world destroyed in her hands.

In the end it was all ruined.

Mu Yuanxi looked at the little bit of burnt folds, and sighed slightly with his tightly pursed lips.

The Shen family is safe and sound.

She knew that her methods were bloody and cruel.

But not like this, thinking about the previous life, the Fu family was safe and sound, but when the public opinion was at its peak, they made public the picture of Li Weixi's beautiful son when he entered the palace as if adding insult to injury.

Following Tong Pei's wishes, it was the most ruthless killing move, ruining the entire Shen family.

Because of the picture of Xiuzi with Fu Ban's seal on it, Jiang Ni's identity as an orphan from the previous dynasty was confirmed.

Shen Yinchu was convicted for marrying an orphan from the previous dynasty as the lord, and because the Yu family took advantage of the situation to cause chaos at that time, and Shen Ci, the son of the Shen family, followed Yu Xiaoyao to help him.

The name of the Shen family collaborating with the enemy and treason, even if Mu Lianya had intentions, could not completely remove it.

Then, the Shen family was raided.

"What else, Shen Yinchu died, Shen Nanzhu went crazy after being stabbed by Xie Meiting, and she is being raised in Qingzhou. '

Mu Yuanxi once again remembered what the young man in the previous life had said, and his opened eyes were full of coldness.

This time, not anymore.

　Ah, all the roommates have gone home, and they stay in the dormitory alone. I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day in advance. I can finally take a good breath during the holidays. I have been very busy recently.

　　Tomorrow, Shen Ci's climbing test will start, with different piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, cuties, guess what he will draw?

　　Finally, thank you Ling Yan for your reward, please ask for a ticket by the way!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)