Chapter 39 Antique (39)

Feng Lin's face was full of despair.

But Zhang Wuniang said: "I have a distant relative who is a few years older than me, and now I am doing some errands in Jingzhao Mansion, maybe I can help."

Feng Lin looked surprised and asked, "Is that person trustworthy?"

Zhang Wuniang glanced at her, and said calmly: "His old mother has been widowed for decades, and she finally brought him up, but she suffered from eye problems. Now she borrows my uncle's Zhuangzi to live temporarily, and there are maids to take care of him every day. , you can rest assured."

Feng Lin's face showed joy.

Princess Zhao suddenly said: "You have to take good care of your west chamber, otherwise there will be a little trace left, and it will be difficult to get out after entering."

Feng Lin instantly recalled a series of methods of torturing people in the east and west, and his feet suddenly softened, and he opened his eyes wide to look at Princess Zhao.

Princess Zhao got goosebumps all over her body when she saw it.

"It's alright, alright, I'll help you get through the barrier. Stop the ink, and go do your business!"

Feng Lin sighed and continued to squat down to wipe the blood.

Du Liuniang's body has been scrubbed so white and tender...

vomit~
On the contrary, Mrs. Zhang, who was personally killed by Zhang Wuniang and Princess Zhao, had no obvious scars on her body, only two bright small moles on her left breast captured the moment before her death.

Du Liuniang's body cannot be concealed.The small hole on the neck reads "I'm dead! Go and catch my murderer", Feng Lin was so depressed that he wanted to bump into it with a piece of tofu.

How could he be deceived by the innocent Zhang Wuniang?

Princess Zhao is a person who kills people without blinking an eye and hurts me without hesitation, how can I believe in her evil?
*****
[Think about it, her information first came from your maid, Qing Ting.Then you believe it. 】Big rant online guidance. [Master Zhao used poetry as an excuse, so you admitted your lack of talent and learning and amnesia?Are you so naive to believe her nonsense? ! 】

Feng Lin: Otherwise, what should I do?You don't have this paragraph in my memory at all!Who knows where she got the news!
【No? ] I thought about it for a while. [That's weird, I've clearly seen that poem? 】

Feng Lin: It's not my fault, I won't carry it!

[Cao!Where did I dump the blame on you? ! 】

Feng Linyu said earnestly: If there is a problem at work in the future, you must first find the problem on yourself.

[Cao!You have read and memorized so many poems and articles, don't you know how to compile them now? ! 】

Fenglin: Now editing?Sorry I don't have that talent.

[You don't know how to edit, copy the head office. 】

Feng Lin: Now you are very floating.

[Are you just floating? !Don't want to do tasks just want to enjoy life?If you have no talent, you can copy it!Do nothing but take care of yourself? ] Da Ranang anger refers to black history. [I wrote so many cheat sheets before, and I haven't seen you regretting it.Is it too late to set up a memorial arch now? ! ! 】

Fenglin: …………………

[I can't beat you to death! 】

Feng Lin: ... I have a sentence, I don't know if I should say it or not?

[It's easy to say. 】

Feng Lin: The suspect is not Xiao Zhu, how about it?Am I one fifth done?

[…] Da Ran was silent for a while, and said. [It's still a lot worse. 】

Fenglin: How much is a lot?

[Half it... Lying Cao! ] The loud voice hit three keys in an instant. 【Are you cheating on me again? ! 】

Feng Lin diligently wiped the blood, and seriously bullied Ju: I'm just cheating on you~!

It had been a long time since Fenglin had such a playful voice.

【Are you stimulated? ] Da Ranran asked a random question.

Feng Lin: I just feel... I can’t live or die now, it’s better to die then~
[…] The baby is afraid!Who will save the baby QAQ
(End of this chapter)

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