Chapter 13: conspiracy
Feng Yulan was completely stunned. She thought that if Meng Fuying didn't get angry earlier, her mother must have confessed in advance. After all, today is Master Meng's birthday.
But now, with what she said so clearly, Meng Fuying didn't respond in the slightest. Thinking of today's plan, she couldn't help but secretly anxious.
Turning his eyes slightly, he said in a low voice again, "Young Master Bai also said that you must get rid of your ugly monster, and then you can marry me in a fair manner."
She tried to provoke Meng Fuying again.
How could Meng Fuying not understand her intention, it was nothing more than wanting to provoke her, make her angry, make her look ugly, and make a fool of herself in front of everyone at her father's birthday party.
Hmph, she can irritate her, what a joke.
"Miss Feng will suffer from dementia at a young age." Meng Fuying raised her eyes slightly, but her light words were full of sarcasm.
"What do you mean?" Feng Yulan was stunned and asked subconsciously.
"What you said just now, Miss Feng has already said that Miss Feng has dementia, so you can't think that everyone else is like you." Meng Fuying said with a faint smile.
Feng Yulan's body froze, her eyes flashed with anger, she couldn't help tearing off the smile on Meng Fuying's face, but she knew that she must not get angry first, she was here to provoke this ugly monster at this moment, she couldn't I was irritated by this ugly monster.
But she was even more stunned in her heart. She never expected that Meng Fuying would react like this, and a trace of anxiety appeared on her face, and her hands hidden under her clothes tightened again.
Looking at Meng Fuying who was still unmoved, a bit of ruthlessness was hidden in his eyes again, and he suddenly moved forward, pulling Meng Fuying up forcefully.
Then, the hand hidden under the clothes suddenly stretched out, and stroked his cheek straightly, blood flowed immediately.
"Ah, no, no, no." Feng Yulan stuffed an unusually delicate knife into Meng Fuying's hand, then squatted on the ground, screaming in horror.
"Fu'er, what did you do? Even if you like Mr. Bai, you can't hurt Miss Feng like this." Meng Ruxue hurried over when she heard the voice, and followed after seeing the blood on Feng Yulan's face. screamed.
The corners of Meng Fuying's lips slowly pulled out a trace of sarcasm. With her skill, she could completely avoid Feng Yulan, and she could definitely organize Feng Yulan to put the murder weapon in her hands.
It's just that she didn't do that. Since they wanted to play, she would play with them. Anyway, she didn't like it, but she wanted to see what tricks they could play. "Big brother, big brother, it hurts, it hurts, I'm disfigured, I'm disfigured." Feng Yulan cried in a panic, her hands seemed to want to cover her face, but her hands never touched her face on the wound.
Blood from the wound kept flowing out. An ordinary person would subconsciously press the wound to stop the bleeding, but she didn't. The hand was just waving randomly around her wound.
Such actions, in the eyes of outsiders, seemed to indicate that she was terrified and at a loss for what to do.
However, Meng Fuying knows that the Feng family has practiced medicine for generations, so Feng Yulan naturally knows more or less.
If you touch the wound with your hands at this time, I am afraid it will cause infection, and it will easily leave scars. Feng Yulan's knife is very good. Although it looks very scary, but according to their Feng family's medical skills , It should be no problem if you want to completely heal without leaving scars.
So, obviously, today's incident was premeditated by her.
It was to frame her, but it was also for Bai Yichen. I'm afraid this matter wasn't Feng Yulan's idea.
She is a very famous doctor in modern times. It is ridiculous to try to deceive her with such a pediatric trick.
"Yu'er..." Feng Lingyun ran up to Feng Yulan with a stride, and couldn't help but exclaimed loudly, looking at Feng Yulan's face covered in blood, he couldn't help shaking his hands in shock.
"Yu'er is not afraid, Yu'er is not afraid, big brother is here, nothing will happen to you." Feng Lingyun said while quickly taking out unknown medicine from his bosom, and quickly helped Feng Yulan apply it on the wound .
It's just that when applying the medicine to Feng Yulan's wound, her hands froze slightly, and there was even a hint of shock in the eyes looking at Feng Yulan.
Feng Yulan grasped Feng Lingyun's hand seemingly in a panic, and then tightened it slightly.
Feng Lingyun was shocked again, and he already understood in his heart. When he looked at his sister, he felt a little distressed, and closed his eyes slightly.
His own sister, can he not help?
Then a pair of eyes stared at Meng Fuying suddenly, and roared with a ruthless face, "Meng Fuying, you are really ruthless. Our Feng family will never let this matter go. The Xuanyuan Dynasty is still There is kingly law."
Feng Lingyun is the imperial physician by the emperor's side after all.
So, he naturally has such a ruthless confidence, I am afraid that Feng Yulan dared to attack her because of this.
Meng Fuying sneered secretly in her heart, he would not let it go, hmph, she would definitely not let it go.
Today, if Meng Fuying was still the old Meng Fuying, if she encountered such a thing, she would be at a loss for what to do, and she would definitely be framed by them just like that.
Intentionally hurting people, if you seriously reason about it, you will suffer physical pain at least, and you will be afraid of...
It's just that she is no longer the Meng Fuying who was fooled by them before, and Feng Yulan might be too young to plot against her.
When Feng Yulan met her cold eyes, although there was a hint of a smile, she couldn't help shivering. At that moment, she was actually a little scared.
However, she didn't believe that Meng Fuying could do anything? Even if they are not stupid, they are not very smart. Last time, she and Yu'er were just fooled by her by accident. This time, their plan was meticulously planned, and this ugly monster would never have a chance to turn around.