The horizon was slightly bright.
Xiaohe County was bustling again.
Wu Zetian had toiled for the entire night. Qingcheng's beautiful face was filled with fatigue and she also felt her waist ache. However, she still woke up early.
Ever since she ascended the throne, she went to court early every day and gradually developed the habit of getting up early.
She smelled a faint scent of blood, but she could not find the source.
"Where are you hurt?"
Wu Zetian lifted the blanket. When she saw Jiang Feng's beautiful body, her breathing quickened again.
Even though this body had yet to grow, she still felt extremely tempted.
It was as if a piece of charcoal had been set on fire in his lower abdomen, and his temperature rose sharply.
However, the smell of blood could still be smelled in the air. Wu Zetian calmed down and looked at him carefully several times. Other than weakness, she did not find any wounds.
Then, Wu Zetian turned her gaze to the porcelain piece in his hand. Even now, the porcelain piece was still in his hand.
She frowned as she looked at the porcelain piece. She felt a sense of familiarity.
"Speaking of which, I once scared Jiang Feng, causing the porcelain bowl to fall to the ground and spilling all the medicine.”
"However, the copper coins that Zhen compensated him were enough to buy ten porcelain bowls! I don't owe him a favor."
Wu Zetian thought.
The man's clothes were scattered on the ground. They were all torn apart by violence and covered with ugly patches.
Wu Zetian felt a little guilty. She forced herself to calm down and turned around to put on her clothes.
"Wait…"
Jiang Feng tried hard to open his eyes and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.
Wu Zetian put on her clothes and turned to look at him.
"What is it?"
Jiang Feng looked up at her, his eyes dark.
"Miss…can I trouble you to go to my house and help me get some clothes? Not far away, it was located outside the county town. The entrance was covered with weeds, and there was a blind old woman lying there.”
"Alright, then lie down and don't move. I'll be back soon.”
Wu Zetian took the opportunity to agree. She also wanted to chat with Empress Lu. She had put in a lot of effort.
Soon, Wu Zetian walked out of the room and closed the door.
Jiang Feng thought for a moment and closed his eyes. Then, he gritted his teeth, picked up the porcelain piece in his hand, and inserted it into his pulse.
The pain that he expected did not come, and Jiang Feng slowly opened his eyes.
The sharp porcelain shards pierced through the skin and directly pierced into the artery. Bright red blood could not be contained at all and kept gushing out.
Not long after, blood dyed the blanket and the lovey-dovey couple's bed red. There was also a pool of dazzling blood on the ground.
The blood on the ground accumulated.
In the air, the strong smell of blood was hard to smell.
Jiang Feng could not help but panic. This scene was a little scary.
He called out to the system.
"System, my injuries are too serious. Can they save me? How about this, as long as they try to save me, the suicide mission will be considered a success?”
As the system operated, it pondered for a moment and replied concisely with one word.
"Alright."
After saying that, the system fell silent again.
……
Wu Zetian had just walked out of the door.
She was surprised to find Empress Lu standing not far away, staring at her courtyard, her eyes unfocused.
"Mother!"
Wu Zetian walked over and gently patted Empress Lu's shoulder.
"Mei Niang, why did you walk out?”
Empress Lu came back to her senses and asked with a frown.
"I want to go…"
Before Wu Zetian could finish, Empress Lu interrupted her.
"You can't go anywhere! You just took Feng 'er's body, don't you know how to accompany him more? Feng 'er is seriously injured and was raped by you last night. At this time, you go in and comfort him. Say a few words of love that men like to hear. From now on, won't Feng 'er give her heart to you?”
Empress Lu's words were filled with reproach, as if she was looking at a useless child.
Wu Zetian's eyes widened.
"Mother, did you just call him…Feng 'er?”
Wu Zetian thought she had misheard.
In the past, Empress Lu would often mention Jiang Feng, talking about the evil man who brought disaster to the masses, the lustful man, Homme Fatale…
Unexpectedly, Empress Lu actually called him "Feng 'er" and showed a hint of concern.
"Mei Niang, after the dream is over, if you want to make Jiang Feng the Imperial Consort, then Bengong will ask for a wedding wine from the two of you.”
Empress Lu said with a smile.
"Mother, he…he just asked me to marry him, but I didn't agree.”
"Mei Niang, don't you like him very much? If Bengong was still young and met such a good man like Feng 'er, she might have used some tricks and pampered him in her palm, afraid that he would swallow him.”
"Go in quickly. Jiang Feng's back is covered in wounds. Help him put on his clothes and feed him some porridge. Remember to go to the medicine shop to get some healing medicine.”
Wu Zetian stood there for a moment before coming back to her senses and stammered.
" But, Jiang Feng just asked me to go to his house and get him two sets of clothes…"
"Take the clothes?"
Hearing this.
Empress Lu's feet instantly went soft, and she barely managed to stand firm by supporting Wu Zetian's shoulders.
She knew that Jiang Feng had already pawned all his clothes.
He also took away sharp broken bowls from home.
Even the slowest person could guess Jiang Feng's motive.
Now that he had intentionally sent Wu Zetian away, he had probably made his move long ago…
Empress Lu's eyes reddened. She didn't explain much and directly pushed Wu Zetian away, running into the courtyard with a panicked expression.
Feng 'er, don't let anything happen to you…"
Empress Lu's beautiful eyes swept around, her gaze locked onto the largest bedroom.
She pushed open the door abruptly, and a strong smell of blood rushed into her nose. She turned around and her entire body went soft.
"Feng 'er…"
Empress Lu ran over and hugged Jiang Feng. She did not care that he was naked or that he was her daughter's man. She only looked at the figure in her arms with a sorrowful gaze.
She hurriedly looked and saw that Jiang Feng's wrist was still bleeding. She immediately tore off the Phoenix Robe and pulled out a long rope.
She carefully tied the rope around Jiang Feng's wrist and realized that the bleeding had finally slowed down.
Empress Lu's hands were covered in blood. When she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, her entire beautiful face was covered in blood.
Wu Zetian had just run in. When she saw this scene, she covered her mouth and couldn't speak.
She knew that she must have misunderstood Jiang Feng, but she did not know where the misunderstanding was.
When she saw the wounds on Jiang Feng's back and the deep wound on his wrist that was bleeding, her tears fell before she could feel any pain.
Tears flowed down her cheeks and into her mouth.
"Didn't I treat him as a plaything? Why am I crying?"
Wu Zetian felt as if a knife had been stabbed into her heart. She immediately rushed over and slowly knelt in front of Jiang Feng.
……
Earth house.
Qing Deng held the silver and stood there in a daze.
There were a few dishes on the table, and they were steaming.
"Brother, where did you go?"
She couldn't help but look around and found that Jiang Feng's clothes were gone, his shoes were gone, and even his favorite dressing box was gone…
There seemed to be no trace of his existence inside or outside the house.
There was only an unfamiliar new set of clothes at the bedside.
All of a sudden, the entire dream space darkened.
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