"Don't be rude." When the old man saw this, he immediately went in and blocked Feng Qingyin.
When Feng Qingyin was stopped, she suddenly stretched out her hand and slapped her husband hard.
"Slave dog! Don't you open your eyes wide and see who I am? I am the queen, the queen of the world, and you dare to stop me!"
When several jailers saw their old father-in-law being beaten, they immediately looked back at Zhan Yuheng.
Qingyun winked at them, and the jailer nodded, stood up, and ran in.
"You bitch slave, get out of here! You're looking for death, aren't you?" Feng Qingyin's voice continued to ring in the cell.
When she wanted to give her husband a second slap, two jailers restrained her, one on the left and one on the right.
"Let me go! I am the queen, let me go quickly!" Feng Qingyin roared angrily, her eyes returned to Zhan Yuheng, and then she became quiet.
"Brother Emperor, you are here to see me. Please take me away quickly. I don't want to be in this ghost place."
"I am the queen. I want to go to Xuanhua Palace. I don't want to be here. Brother Emperor, please take me away quickly. There are devils here, there are devils here!"
"Jiu'er has been here?" Zhan Yuheng stared at her and asked softly.
Feng Qingyin wanted to break free, but after hearing the word "Jiuer", she became quiet again.
"Jiu'er." She frowned, "Feng Jiu'er, yes, Feng Jiu'er is here, and she even hurt my face."
Feng Qingyin wanted to touch her face, but found that her hands were restricted.
She turned her head and glared at the jailer beside her, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Let me go! My brother, the emperor, is here, and you still won't let go!"
"Hurry up and let go! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you nine tribes. Hurry up and let go!"
"Why are Jiu'er here?" Zhan Yuheng's voice sounded again.
Everyone can see that today's emperor is quite patient.
However, Feng Qingyin didn't think so, and when she heard Feng Jiuer's name, she felt like she was going crazy again.
"Brother Your Majesty, Feng Jiu'er came to ruin my face. You must avenge me. Brother Your Majesty, I will draw a hundred cuts on Feng Jiu'er's face."
"Woo..." Feng Qingyin frowned and sobbed, "Brother Emperor, Feng Jiuer ruined my face, and she even said she would help me treat it."
"This ointment has been used up, but my face still hurts! Brother Emperor, you want to avenge me, I want to destroy Feng Jiuer, I want revenge!"
"I ask you, why are Jiu'er here?" Zhan Yuheng frowned, his patience seemed to have reached its limit.
Qingyun didn't know what was going on with Feng Qingyin and didn't dare to say anything.
He saw the bottle by the wall, walked over to pick it up, and returned to Zhan Yuheng.
"Your Majesty, it looks like the ointment is good."
"No!" Feng Qingyin looked at the bottle and shouted, "That's right, Feng Jiu'er, she lied to me, this is not medicine, it's poison!"
"She ruined my face, it was her, how cruel she is!"
"Brother Your Majesty, find the imperial physician, quickly! Find the imperial physician. No matter what, my face cannot be ruined."
"Quick! Go to the imperial doctor. What are you dumb slaves doing? Go to the imperial doctor!"
Suddenly, Zhan Yuheng moved forward and grabbed Feng Qingyin's neck.
His speed was very fast, and the wind moving forward with him even raised Feng Qingyin's black hair.
Everyone was stunned by Zhan Yuheng's actions, including Feng Qingyin.
She looked at Zhan Yuheng with wide eyes, and finally woke up completely.
"what are you up to?"
"Tell me! Did you hurt Jiu'er?" Zhan Yuheng glared at Feng Qingyin and frowned slightly.
At this moment, if he exerted any force, Feng Qingyin's life would be gone.
"What... do you mean? Feng Jiu'er hurt me, and you still speak for her? I... have done so much for you, and you treat me..."
"Did you hurt her?" Zhan Yuheng interrupted Feng Qingyin's words in a deep voice.
Feng Qingyin took a deep breath and laughed.
"Hahaha... So what if you are the emperor? You can't even get the woman you love."
"So what if I hurt her? What I, Feng Qingyin, regret the most in my life is that I didn't get rid of this lunatic... in advance!"
"Feng Jiu'er is just mean, the meanest in the world... uh..."
Zhan Yuheng exerted his strength, and Feng Qingyin couldn't even breathe, let alone speak.
Seeing this, Qingyun quickly said: "Your Majesty, Miss Jiu'er is now very good at martial arts. Presumably, she can't hurt Miss Jiu'er either."
After hearing Qingyun's words, Zhan Yuheng's aura softened significantly.
Feng Qingyin's eyes widened as she looked at the man she loved, her face getting paler and paler.
Zhan Yuheng's eyes swept across her face and he shook her away with a look of disgust.
After Zhan Yuheng strangled Feng Qingyin's neck, the two jailers relaxed their hold on her.
Being ruthlessly thrown away by Zhan Yuheng, Feng Qingyin fell hard to the ground.
"Give her Bai Ling, there is no need to wait until tomorrow."
Without saying a word, Zhan Yuheng turned and left.
When Feng Qingyin raised her eyes, all she saw was his cold back.
Zhan Yuheng's last look of disgust kept flashing in her mind.
Feng Qingyin didn't react at all until the person was pulled up and hung on the white silk.
Finally, the hung woman kicked her legs a few times and finally closed her eyes.
…
Feng Jiuer left Feng's house, walked through several streets and alleys, and jumped into the backyard of an inn.
As soon as she entered the door, she frowned.
Feng Jiuer turned around and closed the door, then walked in holding the box as if nothing had happened.
Putting the dust-sealed box on the table, Feng Jiuer took out the square towel, sat down, and began to wipe it carefully.
"Dong, you didn't do something wrong, did you? What do you mean by hiding?"
Feng Jiuer looked at the box on the table, stretched out her hand, and carefully opened the box.
"Is it wrong to disobey orders?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind Feng Jiuer.
With a "pop" sound, Feng Jiuer closed the opened box again.
She stood up, turned around, looked at the person behind her, and stared straight into her eyes.
"Can you give me something to eat first before you scold me?" Qiao Mu sighed lightly and went over to sit down on the chair.
"After driving for two days and one night, Feng Yandong asked me to come over and wait for you so that I can explain to you myself."
"I didn't expect that you two wouldn't come back in the middle of the night. I'm almost starving to death."
"Qiao Mu!" After a moment, Feng Jiuer finally accepted Qiao Mu's existence.
Feng Jiuer strode forward, grabbing Qiao Mu's sleeves, almost lifting her up on the chair.
"If I don't ask you to help me guard the Black Canyon, what are you doing here?"
"Who doesn't know what you mean?" Qiao Mu turned back to meet her eyes slowly, "Aren't you just worried about killing me?"
"There are Zhao Zhuosheng, the old boss, Xing Zizhou, and Little Cherry here. One more of me in Black Canyon is not more, and one less of me is not more!"
"The point is, after you left, I couldn't sleep all the time, so I had no choice but to follow you."
