Feng Mou's Power Dominates the World

​The beginning of "Furong Tribulation":​​ The rain mixed with blood, winding into a stream on the bluestone. Liang Meiyu huddled behind the firewood pile, digging her fingernails into the rotten wood, watching helplessly as Tang Xiaowan's eyes were gouged out. Wang Sisi's golden hairpin was dripping with blood, and he sneered like a poisonous snake: "Does a lowly servant deserve to wear hibiscus?" The next day, the new top scholar Qiao Qichen was fished out of the moat, clutching a silk handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks - exactly the same as the one Tang Xiaowan clutched before her death. "The hibiscus is blooming..." This was her last sentence. And this bloody revenge has just begun.​