The sound gradually surrounds Yongqin Garden, and then spreads out from there. The farther away the sound becomes, the smaller it becomes, but it seems to be able to pass through the sky and set in your heart, as if it is scolding you in your ears.

"The thief hurt your grandma, but you are still young, a little too young."

After a while: "bastard!

It has a long-lasting trend.

Emperor Taikang frowned and said, "Go and send someone to ask the Cui family what is going on."

"This, this..." Cui Zhendong is in charge of the Cui family now. He is the direct descendant of the Cui family, and Cui Chengfeng is his eldest son.

He had also heard someone cursing a long time ago, but he didn't expect that the sound was surrounding their home.

Just like the drumbeats of Chang'an City, they come from all directions, one after another, lasting for a long time.

"Who did this?" Cui Zhendong was very angry, but he did not have the ability to calm down such voices.

He didn't even know where the sound came from?

"It's a little stammer!" Cui Zhendong thought to himself, who in my family has offended a stammer?

The scolding also alerted the elders of the Cui family, and four old men came over dressed.

One of them whispered: "The voice came from the Li family. It should be that the matter was exposed and was backlashed by the Li family."

"Is there such an expert in the Li family now?" This news made Cui Zhendong feel nervous and afraid.

Once Li Jidao died, the Li family was completely finished.

The position of secretary Sheng Cheng belongs to his son and the Cui family, and they are determined to win it.

In the future, the Cui family will be the head of Xuanmen, and the Li family has become a thing of the past.

But why did an expert appear in the Li family at this time?

"Backlash? Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Cui Zhendong calmed himself down and said, "This technique is from Chengfengxia. There is no such person in the Li family who can backlash him."

Cui Zhendong ordered the elders again: "Quit the sound first. What are you listening to?"

The elders looked in the direction of the courtyard wall, feeling a little guilty: "We tried, but we didn't sense enough and couldn't break it."

What a waste.

A person who is almost [-] years old in total is not as good as a child.

Cui Zhendong was a little proud at this time and shouted: "Where's Ah Feng? Why don't you call the young man here?"

After a while, no one came.

"Quick, why haven't you come yet?" Cui Zhendong looked a little confused and called his servant impatiently: "Where is the young man? Why haven't you come yet?"

The servant serving Cui Chengfeng hurried over: "Master, the young man is sleeping and can't be woken up."

"What does it mean to be asleep and not wake up? How could my Ah Feng sleep at this time? Don't talk nonsense." Cui Zhendong scolded.

The servant hesitated: "It's just that I can't wake up. I've been sleeping and I can't wake up no matter how I wake up. I'm even snoring."

The Cui family elders thought for a while, their expressions suddenly turned bad, and then they looked at Cui Zhendong: "I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Cui Zhendong asked impatiently.

"I'm afraid it's a backlash." The elders said: "The curse under Ah Feng is for people not to suppress their nature, and like animals, do what they want most in their hearts."

So, what their chosen one wants to do most is sleep?

"A Feng is so diligent and smart, why would he just want to sleep?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Cui Zhendong was angry: "You are slandering and slandering the chosen one. Do you know the consequences?"

Another elder said: "Don't say it may be impossible. Hurry up and silence this voice. Otherwise, everyone in Chang'an City will know that we were scolded by the Li family tomorrow morning."

"Then you think of a way." Cui Zhendong stamped his feet.

The elders became silent again.

One of them hesitated and said, "Let's go see Ah Feng first."

"Yes, just wake up A Feng."

They arrived and used spells, elixirs, bloodletting... and tried all [-] skills.

But Cui Chengfeng just didn't wake up.

He slept so soundly, as if he had never slept in his entire life.

How could you be so lazy?

The elders looked at Cui Zhendong's blue face and said with shame: "No, it's definitely the Li family's backlash technique. Our senses can't unravel it. We've tried everything, but it's useless. Unless Chengfeng wakes up, Maybe there can be a way."

Cui Zhendong:?

The question is, how does his son wake up?

"When~"

"The thief hurt your grandma, but you are still young, a little too young."

After a while, "bastard!"

"When~"

"The thief hurt your grandma, but you are still young, a little too young."

After a while, "bastard!"

Until the city gates were opened at dawn and the evening drums and morning bells were heard, the curses still lingered.

Cui Zhendong and others were tortured all night. He pointed at the sky and said, "Can you think of a way? Get rid of it."

"Unless you ride the wind."

"But Chengfeng fell asleep, so you guys have to find a way to wake him up."

"We don't have the ability, unless we ride the wind..."

Cui Zhendong collapsed.

Now everyone in Chang'an City knew that their family had been scolded all night long and there was nothing they could do.

"When~"

"The thief hurt your grandma, but you are still young, a little too young."

After a while, "bastard!"

Who is calling people names?

Why does this voice sound familiar, but it seems like I have never heard it before.

Feng Ying felt that the sound of drums was very close, but the scolding was far away.

The curses will be heard rhythmically with the drum beats.

She woke up instantly.

She sat up and looked around. She was in a strange room and she was alone.

Still at the ancestral home.

As long as you are still in the ancestral home, there is no need to be afraid.

But why here?

She patted her head and couldn't remember anything.

Walking out the door, he shouted: "Ah Jian, Ah Jian, Ah Liu..."

I saw Li Zhengchun fainting at the door.

Feng Ying was surprised and kicked Li Zhengchun. Li Zhengchun moved.

not dead.

"Why are you here? Where is Jian? What happened?"

Li Zhengchun's eyes were confused. When he heard the curse, he looked in the direction of the sound and frowned: "Who is cursing..."

When he spoke, his voice was extremely hoarse.

His throat was even more sore and smoking, as if he hadn't stopped talking all night last night.

How is this going?

Li Zhengchun stood up and pointed at his throat: "My throat...I, Aying, my throat, what's wrong with me? My throat..."

He was so nervous.

I don't know why my throat hurts so much.

He's not going to die, is he?

Feng Ying is too lazy to care about him. Does he have a sore throat?

Let's drink.

She walked further and saw Mrs. Li lying at the gate.

She raised her eyebrows, it couldn't be that she had gone through the iron shoes and found nowhere and it took no effort. The old godly woman was dead, right?

But who can kill the old godly woman?

Ancestor animals?

Feng Ying was a little scared again. It didn't matter if something happened to Mrs. Li. She was afraid that something would happen to others.

"Aniang, Aniang, are you dead?" Feng Ying leaned into Old Mrs. Li's ear and shouted.

Mrs. Li opened her hazy sleepy eyes and raised her heavy head. Suddenly, she felt a heartbreaking pain in her thigh.

She looked down and saw that the wound on her injured leg had recurred.

It shouldn't be said that it was a relapse, it was much more serious.

She was slapped by a big bear, and the doctor prescribed medicine so that she could walk on the ground.

Now, the left calf bone is protruding, and she can no longer walk at all.

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