The crowd was dumbfounded.
No matter how powerful the rumors are, they only dare to bully the weak.
When it comes to someone as ruthless as Feng Xingying, no one dares to say a word.
People who had spread rumors about her before wished they could go back in time and retrieve what they had said before!
This is just the beginning.
"Pop."
Yunxiang still slapped Feng Yuexian on the face rhythmically, wishing to throw out all the humiliation caused by how they bullied the young lady in the past ten years.
Feng Xingying nodded with satisfaction. This maid is not bad. Although Shan is a bit stupid, she has finally shown some promise in her training. At least she won't have to do such trivial things as beating people in the future.
The Feng family door creaked open again.
Feng Yuexian's mother, Sun Xuelan, the wife of the head of the Feng family, rushed out in a hurry, hugged Feng Yuexian tightly, and cried until she was out of breath:
"Xian'er, my dear Xian'er, what's wrong with you, don't scare me.
Are you going to accompany your grandmother too? "
Feng Yuexian was so smart that he immediately closed his eyes in cooperation and remained silent, looking pitiful as if he had fainted.
"Xian'er, you can't leave mother behind."
"Have you performed enough?" Feng Xingying's voice was as cold as ice.
Sun Xuelan stood up and pointed a trembling finger at Feng Xingying: "You, you, you unfilial daughter, since your parents passed away, I have treated you like my own daughter, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant, so He’s so vicious, it’s enough to make your grandmother angry to death, but he’s going to do this to your sister.”
"Treat me like your own daughter?" Feng Xingying couldn't help but sneered:
"So I went out to practice for a few days, and there are rumors about me all over the city? How come you, my biological daughter who has really lost her virginity, don't hear any rumors? When will we seal the family and allow the servants to spread unspeakable nonsense? ?”
Feng Xingying pulled open his cuffs, and on his smooth and jade-like arms, there was a grain of palace sand as red as blood.
Yunxiang cooperated and peeled off Feng Yuexian's sleeves.
Sun Xuelan naturally refused, and Feng Xingying stood in front of her like a ghost.
Sun Xuelan was furious, and a beam of light struck Feng Xingying as if it had substance.
She just took action and regretted it.
Because she saw Feng Xingying smiling at her, the smile full of sarcasm.
Feng Xingying didn't even dodge, letting the beam of light pass through her body.
But Feng Xingying moved slightly, and the beam of light that was supposed to pierce her heart passed through her shoulder.
Blood dripped from Feng Xingying's shoulder.
At the same time, Yunxiang had opened Feng Yuexian's two arms in time. The wrists there were white and tender, as smooth as new, and there was no palace sand anywhere!
Women from the Dali Kingdom will stick to the palace sand since childhood. This is a unique tradition of the Dali Kingdom, because the Dali Kingdom is different from other countries in the Yunxi Continent. They pay attention to etiquette and are more concerned about issues such as women's chastity.
The Feng family is a traditional family in the Dali Kingdom. Women in the family naturally have to guard the palace sand from a young age.
A piece of gonggong sand is enough to prove Feng Xingying's innocence, and it is also enough to drag Feng Yuexian into a quagmire that cannot be cleaned.
Yunxiang knelt down at Sun Xuelan's feet cooperatively and begged: "Madam, I beg you, please let me go. Don't hit me anymore. If you want to vent your anger, just go to Yunxiang."
A short sentence, but it creates endless reverie.
It turned out that the second wife of the Feng family often abused Feng Xingying.
No wonder…
oh.
big family.
Tsk tsk.
It is pitiful to have dead parents.
Let's just say, there is something fishy about Feng Xingying's affairs.
It turned out that he was not tolerated by his second uncle.
Hey, big families are a land of tigers and wolves.
Listening to the one-sided public opinion around him, a trace of disdain flashed in Feng Xingying's eyes.
Public opinion? I, Feng Xingying, am your ancestor!