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Chapter 157

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At this moment, there was no way to reverse the situation. She naturally did not need to hide anything.

At this moment, she finally understood why she felt that she was an eyesore when she met her on the streets.

She also finally understood why the people she sent to kill her not only failed, but also destroyed the power she had painstakingly cultivated.

So it was her! So she had not died this entire time!

She was very clear on how much weight Feng Qingge had. With her abilities, it was impossible for her to destroy her Poison Sect in one night, and it was even more impossible for her to come to the Feng manor and rescue the old man. The only thing she could be certain of was that there was someone behind her!

"Why don't you take off your veil? Aren't you Feng Qingge? Take off your veil? "

She looked at Fengjiu provocatively, her eyes filled with madness and viciousness: "Let everyone see if the face under your veil is really Feng Qingge or not!"

Fengjiu looked at her, his eyes filled with a cold light. He did not pay attention to her words and instead said to the old man: "Grandfather, your body has just recovered. You cannot receive too much shock. You should return to your courtyard first! Leave this place to me to handle. "

"Feng girl …" The old man was a little worried, fearing that she would not be able to handle it.

"It's fine. I can handle it here." She gently smiled, indicating that he did not need to worry. She then called the housekeeper and had him support the old man back.

When everyone saw this, they were curious. What did she want to do? She actually could not allow the old man to be present?

Murong Yi Xuan looked at her, his heart feeling very complicated. He could not find a chance to speak.

Lord Murong Bo had been completely overlooked by everyone today. There was nothing that could be done. Who told everyone to focus on the real and fake Feng Qingge?

"You two, bring her out of the Feng manor's main gates." Fengjiu's gaze swept past the two Feng guards holding Su Ruo Yun. He then turned around and walked out.

Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other and followed after him.

In front of the Feng manor's main gate, Fengjiu sat in a chair that a guard had brought over. Surrounding him were the various family heads who had come to watch, as well as the guards that had been waiting outside. Even the Murong Bo was curious and came over. He sat in the chair that had been brought over and looked at the graceful and calm Fengjiu with interest.

"Aren't you tired of wearing my face for so long?"

She rested her chin on one hand and sat with her legs crossed. It was obviously not a very elegant movement, but it felt casual and natural.

"I've been sick of it for a long time. I feel disgusted every day when I look at this face!" Su Ruoyun said gloomily. Her tone was filled with disgust as she struggled, "Let me go!"

The two Phoenix Guards were holding her down, so naturally, she couldn't break free.

"Let her go. She can't run." Fengjiu gestured for the two to let her go.

Once she was free, Su Ruo Yun tore off the mask on her face and threw it on the ground, revealing her original face — — a delicate and pretty beauty.

Unfortunately, although her face was delicate and pretty, her heart was like a snake.

One of the family heads who was watching exclaimed in surprise, "What a brilliant disguise! That mask is connected to the neck and behind the ears. No wonder others couldn't see it. "

Murong Yi Xuan looked at Su Ruo Yun in shock. He never thought that it would really be her …

Perhaps it was because she felt Murong Yi Xuan's gaze, but this was the first time Su Ruo Yun felt ashamed and embarrassed. She didn't even dare to look at him, afraid that she would see a gaze that she couldn't bear.

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