The Concubine of the Phoenix Conquers the World

Chapter 404 Burial

Now that they know the real murderer of Taishi Feng, the attitude of the Feng family has naturally undergone a big change.

Not only did he feel that he was dying, but he even wanted to go directly to the mourning hall.

If it wasn't for Qiantongxue and Ruoshui's blocking, I'm afraid they would have done it.

The deceased is dead, even if he really wants to let him down, the person who has the most power to speak should be Feng Yinshuang.

Qin shi almost fainted from crying, and kept shouting what injustice was causing her daughter to have the flesh and blood of that beast.

Hearing the words "beast" and "bad breed", someone's forehead cramps constantly, but he still maintains a calm appearance. It's really hard for him.

Another three full days passed. During these three days, Qian Qixue could hardly leave Feng Yinshuang's side, even when feeding medicine.

What he did for Feng Yinshuang, the Feng family saw it, and would not stop him from approaching.

Three days later, Feng Yinshuang finally woke up.

The reason for this is that when Qin Shi and Feng Yinshuang's sister-in-law were taking care of her by her bedside, they mentioned that today was the day of King Qingping's burial.

It was at this time that Feng Yinshuang, who had been unconscious all the time, suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing that she finally woke up, the Feng family was mixed, because anyone could find that something was wrong with her at this time.

Ruo Shui just went to the kitchen to bring medicine, and when she came back, she disappeared.

This is amazing. Everyone was worried that something would happen to her, so they immediately sent someone to look for her.

At this time, probably no one could imagine that she would appear in one place.

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The scattered paper money was blown into the air by the wind, and the whistling wind was blowing on the hillside, like a ghost crying and wailing.

The thin figure in black was directing the four servants to carry a huge coffin up, and soon, it was time for the burial.

He stood there fixedly, with firm eyes, no matter what he did, he was extremely serious and devout.

His eyes were fixed on the mahogany coffin, as if he wanted to bury his friendship over the past ten years in it.

Suddenly, a graceful figure in white appeared on the hillside.

She has no wavy hair, and her waist-length hair is extremely messy due to the wind. Although her beautiful face is pale, it cannot hinder her beauty.

She was so pale and thin, as if a gust of wind could knock her down, but she still managed to climb up.

Yueqi was shocked when he saw her, he never thought she would come.

When did she wake up? Ruo Shui didn't tell him that she never woke up?

Seeing that it was about to be buried, the four servants had already lifted the coffin and prepared to put it into the grave dug beforehand.

Suddenly, the petite and weak body quickly ran a few steps, and the whole person threw himself on the coffin.

The few family members looked at each other in dismay, and then invariably moved their eyes to Yueqi. What should I do now, I can't miss the time.

Yueqi waved his hand, motioning them to stand aside first.

Then he came over and said to Feng Yinshuang, "Miss Feng, are you here to give the prince a ride?"

Feng Yinshuang shook her head, her eyes were full of resentment and she gritted her teeth: "Even if I want to send it, I pray and curse him to go to the eighteenth hell."

Yueqi didn't defend anything, but said lightly: "The dead are dead, no matter what kind of grievances there are, it should end. Miss Feng, if the prince is still alive, he will definitely hope that you will live a good life in the future, for your sake. For yourself, and for those who care about you."

Feng Yinshuang looked up at him, with a mocking sneer on her face: "I will live well, this life is earned by myself. That's why I want him to stare at him and take a good look. How happy I will be in the future."

"If that's the case, then please move and let the prince go to the ground for safety first." Yueqi made a gesture, indicating her to leave quickly.

Feng Yinshuang hurriedly stopped: "Wait first, I have one more thing to do."

With a sudden force, she pushed the lid of the coffin open.

The four servants, including Yueqi, were shocked and couldn't understand.

Everyone is already dead, what else does she want to do, so she won't go too far.

Feng Yinshuang glanced at them and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him, because touching him will only get my hands dirty!"

She really said it unceremoniously, but Yueqi only thought that she was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

If she really hated so much, she wouldn't pull out the arrows all over the body for the prince alone that night, and bandage all the wounds. No matter how painful or hateful it is, some feelings are impossible to change.

Feng Yinshuang looked at the figure lying inside wearing court clothes and wearing a very familiar bronze wolf-tooth mask, the expression on his face changed very complicated in an instant.

Hatred, hatred, and even a hint of heartache that is not easily discernible.

"Jun Mochen, this life, this life, and eternity, I can't wait to see you forever. But... everything you've done to me can't be ended so easily? You think I'll let you go easily when you die. Are you? Even if you reach the underworld, I will definitely remember you, and you will not be able to survive or die!"

"Not only did you not keep your promise to me, but you betrayed our relationship. You even... killed my most important relative. I will never forgive you, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go. It's just... If I really want to take revenge, how can I not remember your face, otherwise how can I find you again?"

From knowing him to now, she has never seen his face, even just a glance.

From her curiosity at the beginning, to her habit, and even to the end, her appearance was no longer something she cared about.

As long as two people love each other and give their hearts, it doesn't matter what he looks like.

But now, in order to take a look at his appearance, she is even chasing him here, but this time the reason is... hatred.

She stretched out her hand and slowly walked towards the mask on his face.

Yueqi's heart suddenly lifted high, and just wanted to step forward to stop it, but at this time Feng Yinshuang took off the mask very quickly.

This time, including the four servants, are very curious.

They have never seen the face of the prince, and all they see is that mask all the year round. What is the real face of the prince?

When Feng Yinshuang looked at that face, she only felt that her heart was suddenly tightened.

That face... Ugly, the scars are intertwined, and because it has been dead for many days, it has grown corpse spots, which is even more hideous.