Wanfu, the Reborn Empress

Chapter 248 Atonement
As for Mo Ying, who was standing beside Gu Yanxi, the smile on his face grew slightly after seeing her movements.

Sure enough, the son knows the third girl and knows what the third girl is interested in. It seems that the third girl should like this play very much.

On the other side of the room, Feng Yichen's expression was always calm.

Faintly watching Chi Feng unceremoniously pour a basin of ice water on Princess Wen Xian's head, faintly watching Princess Wen Xian sit up with a face full of shock, then turn her head, and use a pair of cold and indifferent Eyes, looked lightly at Liang Wenxian who was in a mess at the moment.

As for Princess Wen Xianchang, she has long been fooled by the current situation!
She clearly remembered that she left the capital in a carriage, and then rested on a couch in the post station. However, she clearly slept soundly in the post station, why did she suddenly come to this place?

where is this place?Was she kidnapped?Who is this man in a wheelchair in front of him?Why did she feel more nervous and afraid when she looked at his eyes than when she met Emperor Wu of Liang?

"Bold traitor, do you know who I am? You dare to kidnap me. Believe it or not, I will make you all die?!" Even in this situation, Princess Wen Xian's domineering expression The appearance is still unchanged.

It's just that right now she's covered in wet water, and her hair is limply attached to her forehead. She looks like a hen that has fallen into the water, and she doesn't have the noble demeanor of the past at all, so she looks like this right now. Somewhat funny.

Feng Yichen looked at Princess Wen Xian who was sitting on the bed, trembling with fear, but still holding on to her will, with a slight sneer on her lips: "Rebel? I think this word is used for you, the eldest princess." It would be more appropriate."

Princess Wen Xian gave a 'thud' in her heart, and looked at Feng Yichen vigilantly, "Who are you? You know the identity of Bengong but still dare to kidnap Bengong, don't you really want to die?"

"At this moment, the Eldest Princess doesn't have to worry about me, an ordinary commoner. If I were you, I would worry about my own life first."

Feng Yichen leaned on the back of the chair in a comfortable posture, turning a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, his tone was calm, and his attitude was calm, it didn't look like he was facing the most hated enemy in his life, just like he was talking to someone who had nothing to do with him. When people are talking, the whole person gives people a sense of inadequacy and haziness.

"Who would have imagined that Princess Wen Xian, who has been in the capital and calling the wind and rain in Daliang for these years, would now be in this situation. How does it feel to be kicked out of the house? No! I should ask you another question and see for yourself. Seeing her own son dying in agony and dying in her arms, witnessing her beloved husband abandoning herself and fleeing into Buddhism, and finally experiencing her last relative in this world driving her away; the state of mind of the eldest princess There should be a lot of insights. How about it? Are you interested in talking first?"

Feng Yichen's words can be said to be verbatim, almost every word and every sound stabbed in Princess Wen Xian's heart, stabbing her already scarred heart again, making her feel sick. Her complexion couldn't help but change.

Princess Wen Xianchang has turned her hands into clouds and rain in the capital over the years, and she has almost personally participated in and experienced many intrigues. Her temperament and resourcefulness are naturally comparable to ordinary people; when she heard Feng Yichen say such words, she immediately I heard another meaning from the words.

She seemed to be a different person all of a sudden, she was full of perverse hostility, her eyes seemed to be able to eat people, staring at Feng Yichen, "It's you, right? You hurt me child, you killed him, didn't you?"

Facing Princess Wen Xian's hysteria, Feng Yichen was really calm.

As if admiring her rage and unwillingness at the moment, the smile on the corner of her mouth never dissipated, and said to her in a calm voice: "The eldest princess has also seen it, how can a handicapped person like me attack successfully the young master? How about a man with a strong physique?"

Speaking of this, Feng Yichen paused, "I just sent some good men to 'greeting' Mr. Ling, but I didn't expect Mr. Ling to look strong, but he was actually an embroidered pillow. Our 'greetings' ’ It didn’t take long before Young Master Ling ‘fell asleep’; tsk tsk tsk... At that time, the eldest princess should have seen what Young Master Ling looked like, because I believe that if the eldest princess is lucky enough to see it, she will definitely never forget it for the rest of her life. "

Listening to Feng Yichen's peaceful tone, Princess Wen Xian kept seeing her beloved son's pain before his death.

The nerves in her mind were broken with a bang, and she yelled like crazy, and then, she rushed towards Feng Yichen with all her teeth and claws; it looked like that shrew in the market, as if she was going to fight with the person in front of her. People come to a life-and-death fight.

How could Chifeng let this wicked woman get close to Feng Yichen? He raised his foot and slammed heavily towards Princess Wen Xian's abdomen. Princess Wen Xian was caught by this She kicked it and immediately flew out, like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with her loud cry.

Seeing Princess Wen Xian lying on the ground and unable to get up for a long time, the coldness in Feng Yichen's eyes became more and more intense, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry? What did I do to make you feel so angry?" Is that something you're not happy about?"

Princess Wen Xian was about to shrink back from being kicked by this kick, but when she thought of the pain of her only son before his death, she couldn't bear the sadness and despair patiently, and stood up with strong will, shaking her body, even if Even though she felt dizzy before her eyes, she didn't allow herself to show any cowardice in front of the murderer who killed her son.

"You traitor, you killed Bengong's child, yet you still dare to act here? Bengong will definitely not let you go, and will definitely tear you to pieces to avenge my son!"

Looking at Princess Wen Xian who was gnashing his teeth and roaring at him, Feng Yichen let out a snort of laughter: "It seems that Her Highness the Princess is very angry and in pain right now, wishing to have me skinned and cramp?"

"If it was possible, I wouldn't just skin you and cramp you. I will torture you slowly and make you regret it. If you dare to kill my child, you will have to pay the price."

Feng Yichen said: "Yes, there is a price for doing anything in this world. If you do good deeds, the people you favor will remember you, but if you do evil deeds, you will naturally be remembered; Did the eldest princess ever think that your only son died so badly, maybe it wasn't me who killed him, maybe you were the one who killed him?"

Princess Wen Xian waved her sleeves and angrily reprimanded: "Stop talking nonsense in front of me, you murderer, I will definitely send you underground to make amends to my Yi'er."

"Apologize? If it's really as simple as apologizing, then I think the eldest princess should apologize to my parents first."

Although Princess Wen Xian was furious, she still heard Feng Yichen's words clearly.

What?To apologize to his parents?Who are his parents?What's the matter with her?
Feng Yichen turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, and saw clearly the doubts on Princess Wen Xian's face, "It seems that the princess is getting old and her memory is gradually deteriorating, which is not good. If this is the case, then I will remind you You; eldest princess, don't you feel familiar when you look at my face? I heard that I look a lot like my father, so you should be acquainted with my father. "

"Bengong is a high-ranking princess, not someone who can be known by a cat or a dog; how could your parents know and know?"

Feng Yichen said: "Then I will tell you another clue, so that the eldest princess can remember it well. My mother liked plum blossoms very much when she was alive, and my father asked someone to fill the yard with plum blossoms in order to make her happy; Winter comes, snow plums bloom, and the cool wind will carry a touch of sweetness, and often at this time, father will take time to accompany mother to enjoy the plum blossoms; in the sea of ​​petal plums, mother is graceful and graceful, and father is handsome and comfortable Standing together, the two look like the fairy couple who came out of the picture scroll, which arouses countless people's fascination. I heard that the eldest princess also likes to admire plum blossoms these years. I don't know what I said, but what do you think of? ?”

Hearing the word Mei Hai, the expression on Princess Wen Xian's face immediately froze.

Because she thought of two people, those two people that she couldn't touch, couldn't reach high in this life, and even imitated people who could only be imitated.

But it was impossible, those two people were already dead, died in the fire and chaos.In the capital, even the traces left by the two of them have been completely erased. Under such circumstances, how could they leave descendants to live in this world?

However, the words that this person said felt so real, as if... never deceived her...

Slowly, amidst bursts of suspicious and rapid breathing, Princess Wen Xian raised her head in a panic and looked at the man in the wheelchair. The man was dressed in a black brocade suit and wore a jade crown. A feeling of deja vu; as if at some point, she had seen such a person, even wearing the simplest jade crown, he was the most dazzling existence among the crowd.

Her eyes slowly moved down...

The handsome and wide eyebrows, the straight and handsome nose, and the lips that seem to be smiling...

Suddenly, Princess Wen Xian seemed to have thought of something, and she stared at Feng Yichen's face with trembling eyes, as if someone had tapped her acupoints, her body twisted in a weird posture , Then, she heard another scream of panic from her.

Accompanied by the cry, she fell to the ground with a plop, her legs trembling with fear as if she could no longer support her body.

Listen carefully, and you can hear her shouting in a terrified and trembling tone: "Brother Prince... Brother Prince, I was wrong, Brother Prince... right! I'm sorry..."

(End of this chapter)