Emperor, please come to the couch: The evil concubine with a black belly is all over the world

Chapter 2 The Aunt's Vicious Scheme
Feng Si'an pretended to just wake up and sat up, followed Si Yue's eyes to look over, and found a large dark red blood on her snow-white jacket.Feng Si'an's eyes widened suddenly, it wasn't her own blood!

"Miss, where are you hurt?"

"I'm not hurt!" Feng Si'an looked helplessly at the nervous April.

"Then what is this?" Si Yue pulled Feng Si'an up and down to check her back and forth, and was relieved when she found that she was really not injured. "It scared me to death! But miss, it's so strange, you were not injured, how could there be blood stains on your body?"

Feng Si'an's eyes were fixed, and she said, "Go get the sword in Siyue!"

"...sword?" Siyue stuttered in surprise, "Miss, are you... are you sure... are you sure you want a sword?"

Because Feng Si'an couldn't cultivate, Feng Si'an couldn't even hold this kind of spiritual sword.

Siyue opened her mouth so wide that she could swallow a whole egg, Feng Si'an raised her eyebrows and said, "Why, my lady, I want to make a sword so strange?"

"No, no... no, Miss, what do you want a sword for? You forgot, you can't even pick it up!" Siyue was an orphan picked up by Feng Si'an's mother, who took care of Feng Si'an's daily life.Because Feng Si'an failed to awaken her spiritual power when she was three years old, and became a well-known waste in the Feng family.Therefore, what Feng Si'an's mother was most worried about was what would happen to her daughter after she left!
A child who cannot practice is a waste and a burden to the family!

However, no matter how worried she was, there was nothing she could do, because her body had reached its limit, so she asked Siyue to recognize Feng Si'an as the master, and left all the things left by Feng Si'an's father, Feng Zhao, to her daughter. Passed away.

This year, April is three years older than Si An. Although her aptitude is not very good, she is good enough to take care of Si An who cannot practice.

Si Yue took a spirit sword hanging on the wall and handed it to Feng Si'an, "Miss, Si Yue brought it for you!"

"..." The corners of Feng Si'an's mouth twitched, "Si Yue, I really want to open your brain to see if there are tofu dregs in it! Let me say something! Give me the sword, I can Do you want to move it?"

"No!" April quickly shook her head.

"That's it! Fool, go and split the quilt for me!" Feng Si'an rolled her eyes at the roof. As the master, she felt that there was such a maid who was tall but not intelligent. Big!
"Oh!" Si Yue raised the sword and was about to strike, but suddenly stopped, and turned her head, "Miss, the quilt was split, what are you sleeping?"

"Which one of us is the miss? You did what I said, and where did all the nonsense come from!"

Siyue pouted, seeing Feng Si'an's firm expression, closed her eyes and swung her sword down.

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"Ah!" Si Yue screamed, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a thud. "Little...Miss!"

Feng Si'an took a step forward to push Siyue away, and stretched out her hand to tear the back apart, only to see the round leeches still wriggling inside the cotton wool, constantly sucking the blood flowing from the belly of the dead companion.She sneered, "Sure enough!"

"Miss, the blood on your skirt is stained by leeches crushed by you? Miss, how did you manage to be so thin?"

Seeing Si Yue look at her body in disbelief, the corners of Feng Si'an's mouth twitched, "Si Yue, that's not the point!"

"Ah? Oh! Miss, how could there be leeches in the quilt? I'm going to tell the owner that someone murdered Miss!" Si Yue clenched her fists angrily. Miss was unable to practice, and was sucked by these leeches every day. It will run out of fuel.Who on earth is so cruel-hearted?This is simply killing Miss!
Feng Si'an grabbed Si Yue, "No need to go!"

"Why? Do you want those who framed Miss to get away with it?"

"Do you think I'm that kind of person, your lady? I won't let you go because the person who makes the decision has come!" Feng Si'an's eyes were strangely calculating, although Si Yue was a bit embarrassed by her like this. Strange, but April believes her unconditionally!
Not long after Feng Si'an finished speaking, the door was violently pushed open from the outside.

As soon as Si Yue turned her head, she saw Feng Batian, the head of the family, came in with an angry face. She glanced at her young lady worriedly, but was startled by Feng Si'an's face-changing skills.

I saw a few glistening teardrops hanging on Feng Si'an's pale and sickly face, the strength and courage just now had all disappeared, replaced by a look of pity for me, "Uncle..."

Feng Batian was also shocked, "What are you doing!"

Feng Si'an didn't reply but sobbed weakly, shrugging her thin shoulders.After Feng Batian couldn't get an answer from Feng Si'an, he turned his attention to Siyue, and secretly exerted a bit of coercion that belonged to a spiritual master. "She doesn't say it, you say it!"

Si Yue couldn't bear the plop and fell to her knees, "Patriarch, please make the decision for Miss!"

"No, Siyue, don't say it!" Feng Si'an grabbed Siyue's sleeve to stop her from speaking, then turned her head to look at Feng Batian and said, "Uncle, I'm actually fine Yes, April is ignorant, don't blame me, I don't know why you are looking for your niece?"

The look of resisting and refusing to speak aroused Feng Batian's curiosity even more, he frowned displeasedly, "Where are there so many nonsense, if you tell me, just say it!"

Si Yue quickly kowtowed to Feng Batian, "Miss won't let me, I have to say, Patriarch, today the servant found a lot of leeches in Miss's quilt!"

"Leeches?" Feng Batian looked at Feng Si'an's bed, and his face darkened when he saw those leeches wriggling and rolling into a ball.The leeches that were supposed to be black had turned into blood-red balls now, and the dense appearance made him sick, and he didn't know how Feng Si'an was able to sleep.

Feng Qiongcang, the third elder who was following Patriarch Feng, looked up and down at Feng Si'an with a solemn expression, then withdrew his gaze, and said with some disgust: "Brother, don't waste time on this trash, the business is important!"

"Housekeeper, get her a new quilt! What a waste, why didn't the blood be sucked dry by the leech!" The third elder turned around and walked out. Too much, how could a trash break into the Artifact Pavilion without making a fuss?

"Although you can't practice, you are a member of the Feng family after all. Don't always run after Qingfeng and embarrass the Feng family!" Feng Batian left the room with the third elder after dropping such a sentence.

Seeing Feng Batian's disdainful back, Feng Si'an gritted her teeth, she stretched out her hand to hold the small bag that had been hung around her neck since she was a child, one day I, Feng Si'an, will become the existence you all look up to!The revenge of killing one's mother and the humiliation of taking one's husband, we all count the same!
As if responding to Feng Si'an's words, the bag in her hand was a little hot.

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The following does not count the number of words, let’s talk about the level of this book:

Ninth level of spiritual servant, ninth level of spiritual master, ninth level of great spiritual master, ninth level of spiritual saint, ninth level of spiritual master, ninth level of god king, five declines of heaven and man, eternal life

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(End of this chapter)