A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

Could she really dare to scrape her with a knife?

However, the butler's corpse seemed to be the key to the curse, directly forming a shadow of demonic obsession in her mind.

No, she doesn't want to die!

She absolutely refuses to die at the hands of that wretched girl, absolutely not...

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After bringing Qingzhi back to the courtyard, Feng Jiutian gently placed her on the bed, afraid that he might accidentally take her life.

At this moment, Feng Jiutian was standing by the bed, looking at Qingzhi who was lying on the bed, tormented to the point of near death, and felt a little uncomfortable and sad in his heart!

She admits that she is rather cold-hearted, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have feelings!

This was the first person in the world who treated her unconditionally well, even though the main reason was still the original owner of the body. In Feng Jiutian's heart, she had already included her among her own people.

Unexpectedly, just because he was away for half a month, he almost lost Kiyoshi.

"Old man, come out and check on Qingzhi's condition," Feng Jiutian said in a low voice.

However, what she received was Xuanji Zi's helpless voice: "Girl, I am really powerless this time, because her body is too weak and there is some internal problem. She can't withstand the effects of the medicine. What you need to do now is to stop the bleeding for her or find a doctor."

Xuanji Zi understands medicine, but this kind of medicine is not the same as that kind of medicine!

If Qingzhi were a cultivator, he might be able to directly refine a pill to repair her internal injuries for her to take, but unfortunately she is an ordinary person!

In addition, my body is now so weak that I am unable to take any elixirs!

"Someone, go and get me some medicine to stop the bleeding," Feng Jiutian called to the servants outside and said coldly.

Before starting any treatment, we must stop the bleeding first!

"Yes, Miss." The servant didn't dare to speak loudly at all, and answered meekly before hurrying out to find medicine for Feng Jiutian.

They dared not slack off at all, a stark contrast to their previous attitude.

Looking at Qingzhi in front of him, Feng Jiutian felt a little worried.

Qingzhi's legs are definitely seriously injured!

Feng Jiutian looked heavily at the unconscious Qingzhi, his eyes growing increasingly cold.

She will settle all these scores one by one; no one will escape accountability.

It's not that she doesn't want to kill some people, but rather that she wants them to experience the agony of gradually approaching death, waiting for death, and being unable to die in despair!

A quick and painless death would be too good for them.

Feng Jiutian clenched his fists tightly, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

She wanted Qian Wanyi and her daughter to live in constant fear for the rest of their lives, and ultimately die in terror.

Feng Jiutian himself was unaware that the anger in his heart had reached a new level, to the point that he was completely unaware of his fingernails digging into his palm.

Half an incense stick later, the person who went to get the medicine still hadn't come!

Looking up again, Qingzhi's breathing was now extremely heavy, and her face was covered in a pale, fermented white.

"Where's the medicine? It's been so long, why hasn't it arrived yet?" The medicine hasn't been delivered after such a long time; it must be those troublemakers causing trouble.

Seeing that Kiyoshi was already at her limit, she suppressed the anger burning in her heart.

The next moment, she turned and left the house!

However, just as she stepped out the door, she suddenly remembered something and thought to herself, "Old man, you stay here and do your best to keep her safe. I want her alive!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode straight out the door.

No one noticed that a figure dressed in a white cloak had suddenly appeared in the main house of the South Garden.

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Outside Nanyuan.

Feng Jiutian walked through corridors and alleys, heading straight for the medicine pavilion in the mansion.

They stopped when they were still dozens of steps away from the medicine pavilion.

From afar, a loud and piercing curse rang out, startling a flock of crows from the surrounding withered trees into flight.

"That lowly scoundrel killed our Prime Minister's steward, Steward Wen, and frightened Madam and Second Miss. You dog of a servant, you dare to come and fetch medicine for her? Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death later, you dog of a servant?"

Interspersed among the sounds were the cracking of whips and the muffled groans of pain from the servants, but these were all drowned out by the woman's high-pitched voice.

Feng Jiutian took a few steps closer and leaned against a pillar in the courtyard corridor. Only then did he see clearly that the servant was kneeling on the ground, his back already torn and bleeding.

The one who whipped the servant was none other than Zhang Ma, Qian Wanyi's trusted old servant and the head of the medicine and food departments.

Based on the gossip of the servants, it is highly suspected that he and the steward whose head he stabbed had a romantic relationship.

"This huge Prime Minister's residence is truly teeming with snakes and rats, all in cahoots!"

Feng Jiutian sneered, but a murderous glint suddenly rose in his eyes: "But this is fine too, let you and that old bastard be a pair of doomed lovers."

Soon!

The entire Prime Minister's residence was once again abuzz with news of a murder. Everyone was terrified, spreading rumors that the useless young lady had killed someone and was a devil.

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Feng Lingyu, who was engrossed in reading in his study, also received the news. He frowned and led his servants to the backyard.

Feng Lingyu frowned at the blood-soaked ground, then looked at the girl with blood on her face, his brow furrowed with gloom: "Damn it, Feng Jiutian, what are you doing?"

He shouted and stepped forward, his eyes filled with fury.

A murder has occurred in the Prime Minister's residence, and it was the eldest daughter of the prime minister who committed the crime. If word gets out, everyone will condemn it.

Feng Lingyu stared at Feng Jiutian, feeling both angry and furious.

When did that little girl turn into this?

Could it be that I've been neglecting myself too much these past few years?

"Heh, what did I do? There's too much scum in this Prime Minister's mansion. I killed two of the eyesores, that's all. What do you say, Father?"

Feng Jiutian curled her lips into a smile. The bloodstains on her face resembled a bewitching spider lily, cold and full of killing intent.

"How dare you! This is the Prime Minister's residence! How could you so indiscriminately kill innocent people? It seems I've spoiled you too much, which has made you so arrogant. Guards, take the young lady away and detain her in the ancestral hall!" With that, he ordered the servants to prepare to tie Feng Jiutian up.

Feng Lingyu's furious expression sent shivers down the spines of the servants beside him. They couldn't recall their master having been this angry in countless years; the last time he'd been so angry seemed like ages ago…

Feng Jiutian sneered.

This scumbag father, he never acts like a father normally, but now he's putting on a fatherly act. Does he really think she'll pay for it?

I tolerated him before out of respect for him, since I had his blood flowing in my veins.

But now?

He didn't even ask what the situation was before deciding to detain her?

Why should Feng Jiutian be treated like this?

Who does Feng Xiangyu think he is?

Repeatedly treating her as if she didn't exist, showing her neglect and favoritism, is it really because she's easy to bully?