Chapter 138 Death Will Not Let Her Rest In Peace
Feng Xiang touched the palm print with his thumb, without even raising his eyes, "The concubine's wedding banquet on the birthday has already been spread, and now I say I won't carry it, where will I put my face?"
He had already publicized the fact that he got a new concubine, and on his birthday, he invited everyone to have a wedding wine, and publicized it early, in case Xu Jiayi would tell him not to carry a concubine after he got the treasure.
He has a treasure, even if Xu Jiayi's back is not easy, he doesn't have to worry too much, but after all, a husband and wife are still useful, and now they won't tear their faces.
"Husband..." Xu Jiayi's expression changed, and she was about to speak, but Feng Xiupei pulled her sleeves and shook her head at her, signaling her to stop talking.
Speaking of concubines, Feng Xiuyu's face was full of joy, "Then I can enter the house without the concubine gift?"
She could carry the big sedan chair eight times, marry Brother Rong in a grand manner, and become his main concubine.
"That's natural." Feng Xiang looked down at the palm prints, excited in his heart, he will soon surpass the emperor, a prince, he may not see it in his eyes, but Yu'er can find a better man at that time.
"Feng Tianlan died suddenly, and I want to give everyone an explanation. Before that slut maidservant made a fuss, spread the word now. Feng Tianlan was taken away by the flower pickers, humiliated in every possible way, shameless, and committed suicide by jumping off a cliff."
Feng Xiupei talked about the method calmly. When she found the corpse, she had already thought of a countermeasure.
Do you think that death can relieve the hatred in her heart?
Even if she dies, she still wants Feng Tianlan to be reprimanded and humiliated. Such insulting infamy will definitely make her die in peace.
Feng Xiuyu looked at the corpse lying on the ground, her eyes were full of insidiousness, "Is there anyone who has a necrophilia? Send this bitch to play, since he was insulted, there must be some scars of humiliation on his body."
As long as she thought that she almost became Brother Rong's concubine, she would hate Feng Tianlan to the bone.
"That's not necessary, just drag it down and feed it to the dogs, burn the unfinished bones to ashes, and just throw it down the cesspit." Feng Xiupei's voice was as gentle as a yellow warbler's, but the words she spoke were extremely vicious.
Feng Xiang looked up at Feng Xiupei's face under the veil, feeling a little worried, "Pei'er, your face..."
If this face is useless, the future emperor of Xuantian Continent will definitely look down on her.
"It's okay, use the beauty pill later, it won't leave scars." Feng Xiupei raised her hand and caressed her face, her eyes flashed with fierce needles. If Feng Tianlan hadn't died, the injury on her face would have caused her Absolutely return it thousands of times.
"That's good." A woman's face is the most important thing, and there should be no stains.
Several people discussed some things before they dispersed and went back to their respective courtyards, while Feng Xiang still stayed in the study, studying his treasures.
Fengxiu Peimeng returned to the boudoir, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and slowly took off the veil. The dense bloodstains, like a face covered with red spider silk, became a spider web, like that The horror is scary.
"Feng Tianlan!" Feng Xiupei gritted her teeth in hatred, "It's a good thing you died quickly, otherwise..."
If you don't give Feng Tianlan a thousand cuts, you won't be able to vent her hatred!
Feng Xiupei took out the beauty pill, ground it into a powder, mixed it with a fat cream, and applied it on her face, so that within three days, her face would return to its former beauty.
However, when she applied the face, she didn't notice a white shadow on the roof at all, exuding a cold murderous look all over her body, and stared coldly at the crescent moon in the night sky.