Chapter 807: People Hiding in the Dark

The cripple Li raised Eunuch Hong's back, he glanced at Luo Xiaofeng, and then ran out.

In less than a moment, the cripple Li and Eunuch Hong disappeared.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The cripple Li and Eunuch Hong, maybe they both think that the poison on the bamboo slices was mine."

Feng Xueping said softly: "Captain Luo is open and honest, why bother with what others think?"

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the undulating mountains in the distance and sighed deeply.

Fengjiazhuang was destroyed, but what happened to these poisons? Whether it is the poison in the small pond or the poison on the bamboo trees, they are all very domineering. Where else is poisonous? Luo Xiaofeng doesn't know. In addition to this mysterious poison, the murderous Xiangfei bamboo forest still makes Luo Xiaofeng very troubled.

"The earth is about to collapse, and the bamboo forest of Xiangfei that has been around for a hundred years is a sea of ​​fire..."

Luo Xiaofeng remembered what Shangguan Chunyu said again. Is Shangguan Chunyu really crazy? Is there really a fire in the Xiangfei bamboo forest?

Feng Xueping suddenly said, "Lunch time has passed long ago. If Captain Luo doesn't dislike it, he will go with me to have a meal."

Fengjiazhuang has been abandoned for a long time. Where should Feng Xueping take Luo Xiaofeng to have dinner?

Luo Xiaofeng didn't ask or refuse, because he was really hungry.

The winding paths are secluded, and bypass several winding paths, the courtyard is covered with green shade. At the end of the courtyard, there is an elegant and elegant embroidery building.

Feng Xueping and Luo Xiaofeng were standing in front of the embroidery building.

Feng Xueping sighed, held the hem of the skirt and climbed up the stairs.

The stairs have not been cleaned for a long time, and a thick layer of gray is covered with a certain area. Green grass has grown in several places.

This is Feng Xueping’s residence in Fengjiazhuang, but unfortunately it is now abandoned.

The door is locked.

Feng Xueping took out a small yellow key from his close-fitting pocket.

The door lock was opened, but the room was a different scene. The bright red carpet, nanmu tables and chairs, moon-white window screens, exquisite small accessories on the table, and famous calligraphy and paintings hung on the walls. Although the tables and chairs were covered with a light layer of dust, it did not affect the luxurious and elegant atmosphere here at all.

Feng Xueping was wiping the table. Judging from her movements and postures, you would never have imagined that she was the eldest lady of Fengjiazhuang and the daughter-in-law of Master Li.

Not far from the Embroidery Building is the kitchen. Next to the kitchen is a half-acre vegetable garden. Some seasonal vegetables are planted in the vegetable garden. The white-haired old man who cleaned the stone slab path just now is working hard to pick vegetables.

Although it is not his place, when the eldest lady comes back, he always has to make a few decent side dishes to show his respect.

After an hour, the wine and food were served. Seven or eight farm side dishes, plus two jars of wine. The dishes were very ordinary, but the wine was a good wine with a fragrant jar.

The old man's snow-white hair was filled with the vicissitudes of time, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "These two jars of wine were rewarded by the old manor when he was alive... The little old man was reluctant to drink..." He spoke intermittently, but Feng Xueping and Luo Xiaofeng already knew what he meant.

Feng Xueping looked at the old man with a smile on his face, suddenly stood up, took out a green bead from his arms, and stuffed it into the old man's hand: "You old man will use this bead for some wine!"

The old man trembled his hands, his eyes filled with tears, and he choked and said, "This...how did this make...this..."

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and said, "This is the reward the young lady gave to you, so you can accept it."

The old man wiped his tears, said thank you, then bent down and slowly went downstairs.

Luo Xiaofeng knew that the green bead was the best jewelry and was worth at least tens of thousands of taels of silver. Luo Xiaofeng did not expect that Feng Xueping would be so generous in his actions.

Fengxue Bottle was pouring wine for Luo Xiaofeng. The five-inch-high goblet was filled with wine. The wine was not very strong, but it was very comfortable to smell. The two jars of wine were already seen, and there was not much left on the table. Fengxue Bottle ate very little, and she didn't eat much, and she didn't think about eating and drinking.

At dusk, a red sun hangs slanted at the Xishankou. The sky is as bright as a mirror. The wind coming from late is gently caressing the earth. That night, Luo Xiaofeng slept in the kitchen downstairs. The bed was temporarily built, but the bedding was brand new. Luo Xiaofeng was so tired that he had to rest for a night. Tomorrow morning, he would go to Tong Laoda's God's God's Happy Valley. Is Tong Laoda's daughter in Shenxian Happy Valley? Is the legendary key to Fengjiazhuang treasure really the kitchen knife left by Boss Tu during his lifetime? Is that kitchen knife

It is really in the hands of Tong Taylor Tong? Legend has it that Tong's martial arts has entered the realm of transformation. What is even more terrifying is the ambush in the mechanism of the Gods Happy Valley, and there are also the dead soldiers under Tong. Luo Xiaofeng has never seen Tong, but has seen the dead soldiers under Tong. Lao Ming, who died in the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest, is one of the dead soldiers under Tong. Lao Ming is so powerful that Luo Xiaofeng has already experienced it. How many dead soldiers under Tong's subordinates are like Lao Ming? Luo Xiaofeng doesn't know. Lao Da was originally the leader of the Chenxiang Xiaoyu Pavilion. Why did the Chenxiang Xiaoyu Pavilion suddenly decline?

Luo Xiaofeng fell asleep quickly. He was so tired.

At night, there was no sound except for the chirping of birds. There was also light on in the embroidery building. The dim window paper reflected the blurred figure of the maple snow bottle.

The bright moon hangs in the sky.

The night wind is gentle. A few floating clouds are floating in the deep blue sky.

The huge Fengjia Village is silent.

A figure suddenly appeared in the shadow of the forest. The man stared at the figure upstairs. The man clenched his fists and walked out slowly. The bright moonlight shone on his face. The man's face was as pale as a washed white marble tabletop. The man's face was extremely handsome, and his eyes were extremely cold. He was wearing fiery red satin.

Li Chaodu! This person who appeared downstairs like a ghost was actually Li Chaodu!

The night wind gradually became stronger, and a cloud floated over, covering the bright moon. The surroundings became dark in an instant.

The lights in the embroidery building were still on, but there was no one in the room. When did Feng Xueping leave the room? So late, where could she go?

The clouds open and the moon rises. The bright moonlight looks a bit weird. The night wind is not cold, but this moonlight gives people a feeling of coldness.

Li Chaodu sighed a long sigh, as if he wanted to squeeze the sadness and resentment that was squeezed into his heart. Once upon a time, he was still high and responded to Grand Master Li. But now...
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