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672 But you are dying

In the evening, Feitian followed Mo Fengwu's arrangement and left for any reason.

And Di's current identity is Mo Fengwu's cousin, so when Feitian left, he was kicked out of his room by Mo Fengwu and returned to the courtyard next door.

There was no words for the rest of the night.

The next day, the weather was perfect.

Mo Fengwu got up early as usual, but when Xu heard the sound, the maids Hongling and Chunliu who had been waiting outside the room opened the door and walked in.

Hongling and Chunliu are the maids arranged by the Shangguan family for Mo Fengwu.

Both of them are in their early twenties, a few years older than Mo Fengwu. Hongling has delicate features and seems to be a smart person who knows how to do things. Chunliu has a plain appearance and looks a bit dull.

"Miss, you're awake. Come and wash your face. Breakfast has been prepared in the kitchen, and my servant will bring it to you right now."

While talking, Hong Ling put down the toiletries she had prepared, turned around and walked out.

Then as soon as she left, Chunliu came over and said, "Miss, I will help you wash up."

Mo Fengwu had been sitting on the edge of the bed without moving.

When he heard this, he glanced at Chunliu, and then suddenly said: "Chunliu, are you a son of the Shangguan family?"

Chunliu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No, miss, how can I be so lucky? I came to the mansion a few years ago."

"Oh, then who else is in your family?"

"I had a brother before, but then...so now I have an old mother at home. I go back every month to see her. Hey, poor people like us, let's live like this."

"You are quite contented."

Chunliu pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "So what if you are not satisfied? Okay, miss, the water is getting cold. I will help you wash up..."

Mo Fengwu nodded, then got up and walked over. But then when Chunliu raised his hand to wipe Mo Fengwu's face with a soft cloth soaked in water, Mo Fengwu suddenly said:

"Chunliu, do you think there is no poison in this water?"

Chunliu's pupils suddenly shrank, and then she said with a stiff smile: "Poison? Impossible, how could the water be poisonous..."

"Then you wipe it and I'll take a look."

"Miss, I..." Chunliu's face suddenly changed slightly. Then the next second, before he could recover, he suddenly heard a thin sound of broken bones, and Chunliu immediately fell to the ground limply, without any breath.

Mo Fengwu narrowed her eyes and glanced, then sat sideways on the chair next to her.

Not long after, Hong Ling walked in with breakfast.

"Miss, breakfast..."

Snap!

Along with the sound of bowls falling to the ground, Hongling's voice stopped abruptly.

There was shock and even more fear on her face. She stared blankly at Chunliu's body and didn't come back to her senses for quite a while.

The room was extremely quiet.

But at this moment, a gentle voice suddenly came over.

"Want to die?"

Hong Ling trembled, then slowly turned her head and looked at Mo Fengwu.

"Miss……"

"Want to die?"

"No, I don't want to..."

As soon as the sound fell, Hongling knelt down in front of Mo Fengwu with a pop, and said urgently: "Miss, I don't want to die. Don't kill me, slave, I don't want to die..."

"But you are already dying."

When saying this, Mo Fengwu's eyes were particularly calm.
Chapter completed!
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