Chapter 31 The so-called divine punishment
Chapter 31 The so-called divine punishment
At the time of Haishi, people were settled, and the candlelights in the major mansions in the city were gradually extinguished.
Only the lights in Fan's mansion are still brightly lit.
Zui Ling, who had been beaten for nearly two hours, was just a little dazed when a bucket of cold water was poured over her.
Immediately afterwards, Sun Che's upright voice came to mind, "The emperor's decree must not be disobeyed, there are still five big boards, keep fighting!"
Zui Ling, who was cold and in pain, looked at Sun Che who was looking at her coldly, and her heart trembled.
Only now did she understand that these people really wanted to beat her to death.
But even if you know it, so what?
The heavy board once again fell on her lower back, which was already a **** mess.
“Ahhhhh—!” The miserable wailing sound echoed through the entire Fan Mansion again.
Fan Xuening, who was standing aside, suddenly felt a little tired, turned around and wanted to go back to sleep, but suddenly heard Fan Zixiu's voice coming from the window behind him.
"Father, I want to bring Qingyao mother and daughter back." In the room, Fan Zixiu knelt on the ground, guilty but sincere.
"Absurd! Don't forget, it was you who kicked them out personally!" When Fan Zixiu thought of Fan Qingyao's face, he felt so angry that he felt so angry.
When Zui Ling entered the mansion, although it was Hua Yuelian who took the initiative to leave Fan's mansion, his precious son not only did not stop him at all, but also sent someone overnight to collect all of Hua Yuelian's belongings.
And he had always looked down upon Huayue Lian, so he didn't ask too much about this matter.
Now that Hua Yuelian has returned to the Hua family, if his son takes him back with a shy face at this time, where will the Fan family lose their face?
Where should he put his old face?
Fan Yurong actually didn't want to go to Hua's house with a shy face at this time, especially when he thought of Hua Yaoting's calm and calm face, he was frightened.
But…
"This time when I entered the palace, not only was my father fined half a year's salary, but I was also suspended from my job for a year. The Fan family has become a laughing stock in everyone's eyes. Ning'er is not as ambitious as Fan Qingyao. , if you want to block the mouth of Youyou in the city, the only way is to bring their mother and daughter back. "
Fan Yurong knelt on the ground with a depressed heart. He never thought that the cowardly little girl who was kicked out of Fan's house would become such a malleable talent with proficient medical skills today. Even the emperor praised her. .
"I'm warning you to give up this idea immediately. Even if you can afford to disgrace this person, I will never let the Hua family see the joke!" Fan Zixiu was so angry that he threw the teacup in his hand away.
Fan Yurong groaned after being hit, but he knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak again.
Outside the window, Fan Xuening's whole face was twisted with hatred.
Father actually wants to take that **** back!
If that **** really comes back, then she will no longer be the eldest lady of the Fan family!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she took a step forward to argue with her father.
A hand suddenly grasped Fan Xuening's wrist tightly.
Zui Ling, who had finally been beaten twenty times, also heard the conversation in the room, but at this moment, she dragged her **** lower back and shook her head at Fan Xuening.
"Since your father doesn't mean this, you have to pretend not to know. Breaking up with him at this time will be even more unfavorable to you and me."
Fan Xuening gradually calmed down under Zui Ling's gaze.
It was at this time that she realized that even though she was useless as a prostitute, she was the only one sitting in the same boat with her.
Thinking of this, the disgust in Fan Xuening's eyes decreased a bit, "Mom, the most important thing now is to take good care of your health. I still have the blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing ointment that my grandfather gave me last time in my room. I will send it to my mother soon." past."
Hearing this, Zui Ling's heart finally fell back into his stomach, "Mom, I know. Be careful that your grandpa and father find you eavesdropping. Go back to the house quickly."
She saw it wrong, her daughter did not break up with her. After Fan Xuening turned around and left, Zui Ling returned to her garden with the help of her servants.
Not long after, Fan Yurong also entered the room, but he still didn't calm down. He lay directly on the bed, his lower back flushed with drunken pity, without even asking a question.
Zui Ling was lying on the soft couch being given medicine by her maid, and she didn't say a word about what had just happened.
She has understood from a long time ago that it is better to rely on others than to rely on oneself. It seems that she has to plan a way out for her and Ning'er.
Fan Mansion, which had been tormented by Sun Che for half the night, finally calmed down.
It's just that this night, no one in Fan Mansion slept well.
Especially Fan Xuening, when she closes her eyes, she sees Fan Qingyao attracting much attention in the hall today and being praised by the emperor. Even if she is dreaming, she is dreaming of Fan Qingyao.
Just in her dream, Fan Qingyao was severely stepped on by her.
She dreamed that under the use of her and her mother, Fan Qingyao became a **** for them. Not only did she and her mother have enough food and clothing, but she also got to know the third prince.
She dreamed that the third prince loved and cared for her very much. Although he married Fan Qingyao, he promised to make her the next queen of Xiliang.
She dreamed that she entered the palace and tortured Fan Qingyao all day long. She saw Fan Qingyao's life worse than death. With her help, the third prince stabbed Fan Qingyao in the heart.
She dreamed that she finally became the next queen of Xiliang, respected by everyone, and superior to the harem.
Only, just...
Just the second year after Fan Qingyao's death, someone rebelled and forced the palace into the palace. The hall was stained with blood. Not only did the third prince's hand be stabbed on the dragon chair, but she was also delayed in front of the palace gate!
She hurt so much, she was unwilling to accept it, and she hated it even more!
Before taking her last breath, she saw the instigator taking off the veil that had been covering his face...
It turned out to be...
Today’s prince!
“Huhuhu…huhuhu…”
After waking up from the nightmare, Fan Xuening jumped up from the bed, sweating profusely with shock.
She was breathing heavily, thinking over and over again about the dream that was so vivid that it seemed like it had actually happened.
It was only at the beginning of that dream that she remembered that the current Crown Prince did not appear in the main hall today because he was seriously ill and died in the harem as early as a year ago.
But she could clearly see that the person who killed her in the end had the same face as the prince!
Fan Xuening's eyes gradually turned sinister. She thought about the dream she had experienced, and she only felt that God was protecting her.
No matter whether that person is the current prince or not, since God has pointed out a clear path for her, anyone who blocks her way will die!
Pinching the quilt tightly, she murmured slowly and coldly, "Fan Qingyao, Baili Fengming, I will definitely let you die in this life!"
At the same time, Huajia.
Fan Qingyao squeezed the clothes on her chest tightly in her sleep. Feeling distressed for no reason, she curled up on the bed and kept breathing rapidly.
No matter how painful it was, she couldn't wake up.
She seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, sinking continuously.
It seemed like someone was laughing in her ears, someone seemed to be crying in her ears, and someone seemed to be repeating in her ears again and again, "Phoenix is reborn from the ashes, but the ending has been decided. You must not violate it. If you do something against heaven, you will be punished by heaven.”
(End of this chapter)