Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 501
The thought that Xiao Hefei was not dead shocked Feng Qingyao severely.

The past came to mind.

At the beginning, she stole the sunset bow from Zhanwang's mansion, but later the bow passed through Fengying and passed into Ruyi's hands.And the meaning of this bow to Ruyi is obviously not as great as it is to Xiao and Concubine.

Could it be that Mo Zhanhua had long suspected that Xiao Hefei was not dead?

The Zhanwang Mansion was heavily guarded, but she easily took the bow out that night. Did Mo Zhanhua let her go on purpose?
Did he do this to lure Xiao Hefei out?

If this is the case, the two get along so well day and night, and he knows that he is also looking for Ruyi's whereabouts, but why doesn't he mention anything?

Gently closing the door, she entered the next room.

He was so preoccupied that even the people hiding next to him didn't notice.

Seeing her close the door, the man came out from the darkness.

It was Su Jingfeng who snatched her jade pendant.

Su Jingfeng was the youngest among the five, with a slender figure, and because he had an extremely handsome A-shaped face, feathered eyebrows, and double phoenix eyes, he was often accused of being indistinguishable from male and female.The third eldest, Chu Yanqing, often said that in the future, she must not marry a wife whose appearance is not as good as that of the fifth.

He rarely showed up, and even if he did, he would mostly be with Chu Yanqing.

Appearing alone this time was completely aroused by the jade pendant on Feng Qingyao's body.

"Sure enough, Xiao Hefei is not dead." He chewed these words lightly.

After Feng Qingyao returned to the room, he did not leave, but sneaked into Feng Qingyao's room.His kung fu is higher than Feng Qingyao's, and his ability to hide is naturally not inferior to Feng Qingyao's. He entered the room, but was not discovered by Feng Qingyao.

Feng Qingyao had already fallen asleep.

He looked around the room and found that she had nothing on her except the sword in her hand.

"A girl's house, she doesn't even bring any rouge powder with her when she goes out." He murmured, standing on the side of the bed condescendingly looking down at the sleeping Feng Qingyao.

This woman is quite beautiful, although she does not have the appearance of overwhelming the country, she is definitely a rare beauty.

Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong with her face!
Su Jingfeng stretched out his hand and put it close to Feng Qingyao's cheek, only to realize that she had a fever!

"Hey, I'm really suffering!" He sighed.

He came here originally out of curiosity, not knowing that she was ill, but now that she was ill, he couldn't just stand by and watch, right?It seems that I have to make another hard trip to find someone to see a doctor for her.

Shaking his head sadly, he left.

At the same time, Zhu Zhanhua was burning paper money in his mother's room.

The sky was already pale, and under the arrangement of the housekeeper, the entire Wu'anhou Mansion was decorated with joy overnight.Red lanterns are hung everywhere, and happy characters are pasted on the door of each room.

The drums were playing loudly, and his wedding clothes were sent to the room early.

Mo Zhanhua's face didn't show any emotion.

He picked up a handful of paper money and put them in the brazier in front of him. The smoke was steaming, reflecting the outline of his slightly thin face.

Her thin lips parted slightly, and she said in a low voice: "Mother, my son is not filial. But my son thinks, if you really have knowledge under the spring, you shouldn't want to stay here any longer, right?" He said: "Do you know? Yesterday he actually used you to threaten his son. You said, in the huge Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, is he unable to find anything that can make his son fall in love with?"

"Mother, my son wanted to avenge you before leaving, but my son couldn't wait any longer—" After adding the last handful of paper money, he kowtowed three times to the spirit seat, "Mother, forgive my son, the love of your upbringing Well, I will only repay you in the next life."

Standing up slowly, he pushed down the candlestick on the table.

Unfortunately, the candlelight fell under the portrait, and the flames shot up half a foot high in an instant.

Aren't you going to threaten me with your mother's relic?Now I want to see if you have any other skills to make me change my mind.

(End of this chapter)