The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

The landlady scolded: "silly son, it's not easy to collect the money from the young master?"

Xue Nian said in a hurry: "you must give money, or you won't eat in the future."

The landlady didn't let the little guy return the money. She just warmly said, "the little master will come to eat after he's busy. I'll keep more for you."

Xue Nian said with a smile: "I'm not a bucket. I can't eat so much."

He took a mouthful of meat bun, although the meat is not a lot, but it has a lot of flavor, he squinted, as if remembering in the moon city, he once took Xuanyuan shadow to walk back and forth in the street, her bright eyes are like the stars in the sky, she looked at him with pride: "you are the only friend who will take me shopping."

Thinking of this sentence over and over again in his mind, he could not help whispering: "Ying'er, if I asked you to come to my Fengcheng, would you come? I want to show you that this city will become so beautiful that you are reluctant to leave and will never leave, OK? "

When he hesitated, he had already come to the gate of Phoenix Palace. The white lantern had been hung high and looked bleak and lonely.

When Xue Nian saw Feng Yi, he was lying on the soft couch in pain. His hands had been wrapped with gauze, and he could see the blood.

Suddenly see him, Feng Yi slightly excited, he tried to struggle up, but his hands can't make force, Xue nianyi refused to help him, he had to pant like a dead dog that collapsed back, dumb voice: "nianyi, anyway, you are my son, this is a fact that can't be changed, even if you want to deny, also can't deny."

Xue Nian nodded: "I know!"

Feng Yi angrily stares at him: "since you all know, why do you stand with that bitch? You dare to give her the ink pool. She even ordered the ink pool to cut off my hand. She is so cruel that she helped song Qingqing to spy on our father and son. "

Xue Nian frowned: "that's my mother. You can't scold her."

Feng Yi was so angry that he almost hammered his feet, but he suddenly remembered that his hand had been broken, so he changed a new way, rubbed his feet and said, "she's your mother, so what can she do? We father and son have done harm to your grandmother, so you can bear it?"

Xue Nian said indifferently, "grandma is old."

Feng Yi roared: "is she going to die? Don't you know how much your grandmother suffered to help you come to this city? You don't know that gratitude is all. Why are you so merciless to her death? "

Xue Nian picked his eyebrows impatiently: "otherwise? Are you going to let me kill my mother? "

Feng Yi was startled by his fierce eyes, and expected Ai Ai's mouth: "even if you don't kill her, you shouldn't connive at her. According to reason, she is the daughter-in-law of the Feng family. At this time, you should keep a wake for your grandmother."

Xue Nian snorted: "why don't you go? You are his own son

Feng Yi naturally retorts: "didn't I hurt my wrist? What can I do when I go? "

Xue nianyi said without hesitation: "can kneel."

"You Feng Yi was choked by him and nearly fainted.

However, Xue nianyi had already begun to call out: "take the king to the mourning hall, then hold him upright, kneel down, and kiss his son. How can he keep the vigil?"

Feng Yi quit immediately and cried out: "you can't let me kneel in the hall. Even if you let me go, you have to let your mother come. She has to accompany me."

Xue Nian said with a smile: "in what capacity did she come? You haven't even paid homage to Tang. She's not the daughter-in-law of the Feng family at all. "

Feng Yi can't bear it at last. It's dark in front of her eyes, and her eyes are closed.

Xue nianyi, however, refused to let him go. He ordered someone to bring him cold tea and pour it directly on his face. He woke up and glared at him angrily.

The cold wind is cold and silent. Fengyi kneels miserably on the ground, and his ear is Xue Nian's command when he is about to leave: "you all keep an eye on each other. Don't let the king fall asleep when you are in the wake. Our king is a filial son, so we should set an example for Fengcheng people."

This words a, Feng Yi even if don't want to kneel also must kneel.

However, after kneeling for a short time, his knees hurt badly, and he couldn't use his hands. He could only hold his mouth like this: "come on, come on, bring me some cotton pads."

The palace guard next to him said, "tell the king back. When the young lord left, he told me that you can't kneel on the cotton mat. Otherwise, she will blame you for your unfaithfulness if she angers old lady Feng's ghost."

"Feng Yi is furious": she's dead. What can I blame? Besides, I'm the master of the whole Phoenix Palace. Don't you listen to him? Do you have to listen to him? Are you not afraid that the king will order you to cut off your heads? "

The palace man still calmly replied: "the little Lord said, from then on, the whole Fengcheng respected him, and the master of fenggong was also him. If anyone disobeyed the order, he would directly ask the master of Mochi to behead him as an example."

"Poof!" Fengyi vomites blood on the hall. The candle flickers and falls to the ground.

Feng Yi, who was dishevelled, cried like a ghost: "Niang, you left too early. Those people are bullying their son. Even the smelly boy doesn't listen to his son. What do you want your son to do?"

The fallen candle quickly lit the paper money. A moment later, the fire gradually spread and burned the white curtain. By the sudden wind, the whole thin wooden coffin was quickly lit.

Feng Yi didn't dare to cry any more. He yelled: "come on, put out the fire! Come on

However, the palace people had retreated, leaving him kneeling there and letting him cry. No one came forward until his voice broke, and the whole coffin was burned to ashes. The palace people lazily appeared, holding buckets in their hands, and put out the fire.

Feng Yi couldn't see the original appearance clearly, and his clothes were burned. He looked up at the heavy night sky and couldn't help muttering: "God, why do you want to treat me like this? I didn't do anything wrong. Why should I suffer this kind of pain? "

After a long night, he couldn't find out the answer at all. Just at the moment when the coffin was on fire, he suddenly had a premonition that he would die in the future, and no one would care about him.

He suddenly panic, he has not revenge, his mother told him things, he has not done, he must live with humiliation, no matter what, Xue Nian and Song Qing are hate, he only use this, can guide him to Jinxi City revenge.