Feng Sujin shouted, "Father!"
This scream startled many birds in the woods.
The people in the dark pavilion didn't know who it was, so they all ran over to take a look, only to find that the old marshal was gone.
Feng Sujin's body seemed to have been drained of all its strength.
In just a few days, too many things happened, and people around her died one by one. She simply couldn't bear it.
Feng Sujin almost collapsed again.
She blamed herself endlessly. She felt that it was because she failed to protect her father that she let him die like this.
Why didn't she take a closer look just now to see what was going on with her father
"Father, father..."
"Old Marshal, Old Marshal..."
The atmosphere in the valley was low and depressing, and everyone was immersed in this wave of sadness.
Everyone was silent, but shed tears silently.
Feng Sujin held onto the tree next to her with her fingers, because if she didn't hold on, she really couldn't stand, and her body was trembling weakly.
Her fingers almost got stuck in the tree.
She grabbed it so hard that her fingers bled.
After everyone slowly calmed down from this wave of emotions, everyone buried Jun Zhengqi in the valley.
Feng Sujin and everyone in Ange knelt at the grave for a long time. It wasn't until Feng Sujin fainted that everyone took Feng Sujin away from here temporarily.
Feng Sujin felt that she couldn't help Mo Han.
No matter whether Mo Han is still in this world or not, she can't help him.
Before Feng Sujin could recover from the pain and calm down, Ye Xing seemed to have received some news, and her expression changed accordingly.
Feng Sujin asked: "What happened? Tell me."
For Ye Xing to look like this, it must be because something important has happened.
Ye Xing hesitated because he thought it might be better not to tell the young lady, but it would be too cruel not to save her...
"explain!"
Ye Xing felt more and more that the young madam and young master Jun had the same aura.
"Young madam, it's like this. News came from the Imperial Capital that the corpses on the city wall were going to be quartered in five carts, and when our people from the dark pavilion rushed out, some people were still alive. The Imperial Capital Punishment Department We have to hang them in the square and shoot them personally. Now the agitators say that the people who died yesterday were all shot by them, so now the people are eager to stab them one by one."
Feng Sujin clenched her hands tightly into fists and said through gritted teeth: "So cruel, so cruel, such a good Hou Lihen, I will kill him, I must kill him..."
Feng Sujin felt that her anger could no longer be suppressed, and the blood in her body was boiling.
They were all clamoring to kill everyone who harmed Ange. At this moment, she couldn't help but want to kill those ignorant and ignorant people.
She felt that she could no longer hold on to the bottom line, and her heart was filled with anger. She wanted to become a bad person, even worse than Guoyong Jun.
She doesn't want to stick to any bottom line, and she doesn't want to love the people.
Everyone couldn't control their emotions after listening to Ye Xing's words.
Feng Sujin was not as impulsive as last time. She forced herself to calm down. She sat down, closed her eyes and began to think...
She felt that no one in the dark pavilion knew anyone. Only if she appeared in person, maybe in person, could she truly save those people, call on the people, and convince them.
But this time, she couldn't bring the people from the Ange.
Feng Sujin ordered: "Everyone should have a good night's rest. We will go to the Imperial Capital tomorrow."