Money-making son, black-bellied mother

The night is alluring, the stars and the moon are shining brightly, a group of people have already rushed into the small courtyard, "Master, madam, this old slave saw a thief running in this direction with my young lady in his arms!"

At this moment, Feiyang had already climbed up the wall with great effort, and Feiyang was startled when he heard this voice. This voice was the body of the nurse.

"Mother Lin, you can see clearly, this is the courtyard where Steward Shen lives."

"Ma'am, the old slave read it right. I knew it was Steward Shen's yard, so the old slave didn't dare to go in. Go and invite the master and madam!"

lady?The stepmother of this body?The mother of this body is the general's wife, who died when Shen Feiyang was four years old. This woman was brought up by the second wife, and she had a son and a daughter. Mrs., the three wives each gave birth to a daughter, and the third concubine has no children.

Feiyang frowned and glanced, almost half of the general's mansion had rushed over, thinking of the situation she had traveled through, she couldn't help but feel a chill.

Although she has only arrived in ancient times, she has heard too much about the dirty things in the mansion gate, so she really didn't expect it to happen to her today.

In this feudal ancient times, if a woman had an affair with a man, she would be immersed in a pig cage.

Damn, what a vicious mind.

At this moment, I heard the lady yelling loudly, "Since I saw that the young lady was taken away by the gangsters, what are you still doing? Why don't you search for me?"

"Yes!"

Feiyang leaned over the wall and watched, and saw several servants, and the maid had already rushed into the room she ran out of just now.

With the help of the light, her eyes fell on the man among a group of women. The man was in his forties and was majestic, but the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, giving people a feeling of disgust. This is the father of this body, General Shen Ba!

In memory, this man doesn't like the owner of this body very much, but what he likes in his heart is the second wife's daughter, Shen Biyun.

Thinking of this, Shen Feiyang's heart sank again. This is definitely a trap. It can be seen that this man did not intend to stop this tragedy, or all of this may have something to do with him.

Feiyang's heart was cold. Now that she knew everything, she had to escape immediately.

Protect your own vitals, and roll directly from the wall to the outside of the wall.

"Who is it?" The cold voice came from the yard, startled her, and was discovered.Before she had time to think about it, she ran to the side, but her body was not strong enough, so she picked up the porcelain piece in her hand and cut it fiercely on her arm. It really hurt, and it made her more energetic.

"Master, there are thieves!"

"Over there, chase!"

Shen Feiyang ran with all her strength, and there were noisy footsteps and chasing sounds in her ears. She was holding the tiles tightly with her hands, and blood was flowing drop by drop. As an agent, tenacious will is not allowed.

She gritted her teeth and quickened her pace. At first she could still feel the pain from her hands, but later she became numb.

She didn't know how long she had been running, but she felt that she had reached her limit, because her body began to twitch, she bit her lip and continued to walk step by step with difficulty.

The noisy voices in her ears seemed to have gone away, and her consciousness told her that she had thrown those people away.

She took a long breath, her consciousness relaxed slightly, but at this moment she ignored the fact that her body had been poisoned by the love potion, perhaps the mad running just now accelerated the effect of the love potion.

She just felt that every cell was expanding, like countless insects and ants gnawing at her body and consciousness.

Shen Feiyang knew in her heart that at this moment she had to find a man to vent her obsession, and based on her experience with drugs, her time was running out.She could not wish to die twice in one day.