Chapter 405: hate to the bone

Chapter 405

And Feng Yinshuang's shocked and unbelievable expression was not because she was frightened by this hideous face, but because this face was not unfamiliar to her at all.

Because she remembered very clearly that when she was in the Qingping Palace, one night she had a nightmare.

She dreamed that she woke up in a very unfamiliar place with a high roof under her feet and a starry sky above her head.

And the person in front of her is her husband Mo Chen. He is sitting there playing the piano. The sound of the piano is very beautiful. Now think about how similar it is to Huang Ye.

At that time, he suddenly asked her if she really wanted to see his face, and took off the mask in front of her.

She will never forget the scene at that time. The face was covered with scars and crooked. It was very ugly and scary. For a moment, she was indeed frightened.

But then she thought about it, the person in front of her is Jun Mochen, no matter what he becomes, he is still her husband, the one who treats her very well and will spend her life hand in hand with her, how can she afraid of him?

Later, when she woke up, she realized that it was just a dream. This dream made her unforgettable for a long time, and she always had lingering fears.

Moreover, everything in the dream gave her a very real feeling, as if she had experienced it herself.

Now... she finally knew what it meant to be a dream come true.

Because this face is exactly the same as the scene in her dream that day.

Could it be that there is such an incredible thing in the world, that dream had given her a revelation a long time ago, but she didn't care about it at the time.

Because at the time when she and Jun Mochen were at their best, it was impossible for her to have any precautions and doubts about him.

But she really regrets it very much now. God has already reminded her, why she didn't care, otherwise her grandfather would not die, and everything would not be what it is now.

Feng Yinshuang burst into tears, with endless remorse in her heart.

Yueqi's expression changed slightly when he saw the face inside the coffin, but he didn't say anything, and his expression returned to dullness.

The four servants were very embarrassed. They didn't expect that the true face of King Qingping was really as ugly as the rumors.

No, it should be said that it is more terrifying than the legend, and it is difficult for the eldest lady of the Feng family to commit herself to such an ugly person.

The most speechless thing is that it doesn't matter if you are ugly, you should be content to marry such a beautiful and beautiful family member, but he is still entangled with the princess of the Liang Kingdom, making his original wife sad.

Perhaps, this time something happened to him, it was really retribution!

"Haha..." Feng Yinshuang suddenly laughed softly, her voice carrying endless sadness.

It turned out that this face had been deeply engraved in her memory for a long time. Even if she died, she could not forget it.

If she dies in the future and goes to the underworld, she will definitely seek revenge from him again.

Seeing her collapsed like this, Yueqi felt very uncomfortable, but thinking that this time she had seen the face of the prince, it was a knot in her heart. This time is really over, right?

In the future, she can start her own life well and completely end everything with the Qingping Palace.

But at this time, Feng Yinshuang suddenly took out a dagger.

Yueqi was shocked, what did she want to do?

Whether it is to let her hurt the corpse in the coffin or to hurt herself, it is not allowed.

Feng Yinshuang discovered his intention to approach, and his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Don't come here, no matter how fast you are, but the knife is in my hand, you'd better leave my business alone."

Yueqi is naturally afraid that she will hurt herself when she gets excited, and if she really wants to vent her anger, she can go with her, anyway, everyone is already dead.

Feng Yinshuang looked at the corpse inside, and there was a flash of grief in his eyes: "Jun Mochen, do you think I can't avenge my grandpa even if you die? If you kill my grandfather, I won't even be a ghost. Forgive you. Since you are dead, I will repay your sins on your child."

She raised the dagger high, and it was indeed herself.

When Yueqi finally realized her true intentions, it was too late.

He didn't even have time to stop it, and watched the sharp dagger stab at her lower abdomen suddenly, he only felt a bang in his mind, and he could even imagine the blood splatter on the spot.

At the critical moment, suddenly a stone flew over from a distance and hit Feng Yinshuang's wrist heavily, and the knife fell with the sound of her pain.

Before Feng Yinshuang could react, she fell into an embrace that exuded a faint cold fragrance.

In front of her, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, and her mind was filled with his breath all around her.

Feng Yinshuang raised her head and looked at him fixedly, at that moment her mind was a little dazed.

After he held her and spun around in the air, his body finally landed on solid ground.

But instead of letting her go, he hugged her tighter.

His handsome eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, and obvious anger appeared on his handsome face.

He asked angrily: "What did you just do, don't you want to die?"

When he returned to Feng Mansion to learn the news of her sudden disappearance, he was furious and searched everywhere.

Later, he suddenly remembered that today was the day of King Qingping's burial, so he looked for her, but he didn't expect that she was actually here.

When he finally arrived, but didn't want to see that terrible scene, he was so frightened that his heart almost suffocated.

Although she was safe and sound in his arms now, he still couldn't convince himself to relax, and he still had lingering fears.

Almost, he almost lost her!

So he can't control his emotions at all.

"I..." Feng Yinshuang was stunned by his roar, afraid of his anger, and even a little afraid to meet his eyes.

What did she just...did?

If the knife goes down, not only the child will not be able to save, but even her life will be difficult to save.

But how could she keep the child? This is Jun Mochen's child. She hates him to the bone, how could she possibly give birth to offspring for him.

Even in the past, how much she was looking forward to the arrival of this child.

Therefore, she made such a move under the impulsive grief and anger, but now she has some inexplicable fear when she thinks of it.

"Don't forget what you promised me, you are my woman now, your people and your life are all mine! Who allowed you to hurt yourself like this?"

Feng Yinshuang's hand tightly grasped the front of his shirt, tears could not stop falling, but there was a hint of murmur in her voice.

"I...I haven't forgotten, but if I really want to be with you, then this child..."

She couldn't even accept it herself, let alone Qian Qixue, she didn't want him to make a choice at all for such a difficult problem.