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1172 My granddaughter is never wrong II

The blood stained Feng Lianyi's sleeves red. She looked pale in pain and almost fainted.

But somehow, even though she was in pain to the bone, there was always a faint fragrance of elixir floating on the tip of her nose, making her unable to faint no matter how painful it was.

Fuchen's little face was stiff, and he looked down at Feng Lianyi who was lying on the ground with a sneer.

No one saw that there was a faint green mist on his fingertips. It was precisely because of this mist that the people in the entire banquet hall were extremely clear-headed.

"Feng Lianyi, you have done something wrong, and you still dare to frame my precious granddaughter?" Tianya stepped forward and approached Feng Lianyi, "My granddaughter will never do anything wrong, and it must be you who are wrong.

Human, if you don’t say it’s impossible for her to do such a thing, even if she did, she wouldn’t do anything wrong!”

"Besides... I don't believe that my own granddaughter believes in you, an outsider? Feng Lianyi, do you really think of yourself as a member of the General's Palace?"



Feng Lianyi's body was stiff, her face had lost all color, and her pale lips were trembling.

Throughout her life, she had always thought that the general was a decent man and would never take advantage of someone's shortcomings unreasonably, unless you were a reasonable person.

Only now did she understand that it was not that he would not protect someone unreasonably... but that the person he was protecting was not her...

Even Feng Lianqing was a little surprised, as if he was meeting Tianya for the first time.

Then he felt a little enlightened.

Yes, everyone has seven emotions and six desires, and so does Master.

Miss Feng is his granddaughter, so no matter what happens, he will definitely protect her.

Don't ask about right or wrong.

Such people seem to have real flesh and blood.

The corners of Feng Lianqing's mouth curved slightly, and he looked at Tianya next to him with clear eyes.

"Feng Lianyi," He Lianyue raised her little head and walked up to Feng Lianyi with some arrogance, "Weren't you still very arrogant just now? What? You don't dare to speak now?"

It wasn't that Feng Lianyi didn't dare to speak, it was because she was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak.

"However, you are really tolerant enough. Even after your hand was cut off, you didn't faint from the pain. Tsk tsk, thick-skinned people are different, and I admire you very much."

"..."

Feng Lianyi bit her lip. She also wanted to faint, at least it wouldn't be so painful, but... her mind was very clear and she couldn't faint at all.

"Yue'er, get out of the way."

Tianya said expressionlessly.

"oh."

He Lianyue obediently moved out of the way, with a proud and bright smile on her face.

This little expression... is exactly the same as Tang Yin's.

Fuchen looked at Helian Yue.

Feng Lianyi's and Tang Yin's facial expressions are somewhat similar, but...if the one who really resembles Tang Yin's imagination should be He Lianyue.

No wonder her mother would have some sympathy for her.

Tianya raised his hand...

The long sword in front of him floated in the air again, with a cold light shining against the old man's aging face.

Seeing that Tianya was about to beheaded, Fuchen immediately became anxious and shouted quickly: "Wait, we can't kill her."

Tianya paused for a moment, then turned back to look at Fuchen.

"Why?"

"This..." Fuchen gritted his teeth, "There are still some things that my mother needs to ask her personally. It won't be too late to kill her when the time comes."

Feng Lianyi slowly closed her eyes...

At that moment, Tianya really wanted to kill her.

She couldn't help but feel such a strong murderous aura.

But even so...she has stayed in the General's Mansion for so many years.

Even if you have a dog, it should still have feelings, right?

Just because of a granddaughter he has never met, he wants to kill her, the person he has raised for twenty years?


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