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Chapter 167: Lifelong worship

Feng Piaoxu, thirteen years old, was born by the concubine of the third room. She was meticulous and clever, but she suppressed herself since she was a child. In order not to let her mother be bullied, she had to obey Feng Qiancheng and Zhao Ping'er's instructions in everything. Although she was obedient on the surface, she was not willing to be driven secretly.

After all, Feng Piaoxu is also a filial person. Everything she does is nothing more than to make her mother live a better life, but this is not enough to make Lianyi forgive her.

As if ripples were walking, Feng Piaoxu walked to Feng Piaoxu. Before she could speak, Feng Piaoxu fell to the ground with weak legs.

Ripples faintly swept her trembling legs: "The mastermind has been punished. As an accomplice, do you want to live or die?"

"Miss!"

Before Feng Piaoxu could recover, Su Furong knelt in front of Riyi with a 'bang!'. The nice voice was gentle and pleasant even when she was anxious and worried: "Please spare her life! The wrong things she did were forced to do, and they were all for me, please..."

"That's just wanting to live?" Lianyi interrupted Su Furong's words.

When talking, Riyi's gaze also looked at Feng Qiancheng, who could not survive or die.

Feng Piaoxu also looked along the ripples' gaze. At this time, it rotted and spread to Feng Qiancheng's face, and her whole face was bloody and bloody. She was so scared that she immediately withdrew her gaze and shouted with her trembling lips:

"You, you can't do this! Grandfather will not agree to you doing this! Grandfather!

Grandfather! Save me!"

"Oh?" Lianyi raised his voice, a little surprised and a little teased. This attitude was just relying on his grandfather's favor and was fearless.

"You will bear the consequences for the mistakes you made." Feng Qinghua's voice came, with some vicissitudes and some heartache.

Sure enough, even if she is willful, her grandfather will indulge herself. But how could she make the person who loves her sad?

"Because of Aunt Su's saving me, the wind piaoxu, the crime of death can be avoided from being alive. I want you to be imprisoned in the Buddhist temple all day long and never take a step out of the Buddhist temple for the rest of your life!" Also for the sake of my grandfather.

As Rich Yi finished speaking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including Feng Piaoxu himself.

But, imprisoned in the Buddhist temple...

Compared to Feng Qiancheng's fate, Feng Piaoxu should be content.

However, some people are ungrateful.

"How can this be? Piaoxu is still a child, how can he worship Buddha for life?" The person who spoke was an old woman who was well-maintained, and Feng Piaoxu's grandmother who had been a concubine for life. Since she knew that Feng Qiancheng was not a descendant of the Feng family, she looked disgusted and never said a word. Now, she is anxious.

"Oh?" The end of the ripple started.

"You can't treat her like this. She is your sister, she..."

"Old lady, stop talking, you are hurting Piaoxu!" Su Furong interrupted the old woman.

Feng Piaoxu looked at her anxious mother, a little confused and helpless, and some emotions that make people unable to understand.

"She is my granddaughter, how could I..." He hurt her. Before the old woman could finish her words, no one was listening.

"Miss, don't worry, I will pay attention to her and let her worship Buddha for life." Su Furong said quickly, afraid that Lianyi would regret it.

"Okay, then I'll leave her to you. Don't let me see her, otherwise..." Lianyi didn't say anything, but Su Furong also clearly had the consequences.

"Thank you, Miss, thank you!"

Richwit waved his hand and signaled them to leave.

It's great to have a mother.

In fact, Lianyi really couldn't stand this gentle and kind woman so humble.

After all, Feng Qinghua is still there, and Feng Piaoxu's grandmother is also tactful and doesn't say much.

Su Furong took away Feng Piaoxu, which suddenly became quiet, and no one knew what she was thinking.

...

"Uncle Liu, send Zhao Ping'er to my third uncle. This is his wife after all."

"Yes, Miss."

"Please take the Third Young Master back to his room and guard it, so don't let him die."

"Yes, Miss."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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