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Chapter 25 White Lotus and Nepenthes

The old lady lives in Shuya Garden, and the one separated from Liuyuan is definitely 108,000 miles away.

Man Xi led the way in front of her and explained to her as she walked: "The old lady used to live in Minghui Hall. After the second lady left the mansion, the eldest lady renovated several gardens. The old lady thought Shuya Garden was bigger and better, so she moved there. The original Minghui Hall was for the third aunt An. "

Feng Yuheng nodded and accelerated his steps.

"Miss. Second lady, don't be too anxious. It's still early now. The old lady has the habit of sleeping in and will not get up too early."

She curled her lips, "I'm not in a hurry to see her, but I just want you to leave quickly, and the color of the clothes will dye faster."

Manxi's figure is similar to Yao's. If there is no problem with the material, she would look pretty good when wearing this dress.

"Listen, when you arrive at the old lady later, just follow the usual rules, and don't let people see the flaws." She reminded Man Xi, "The problem in this clothes is exposed to people. If you act without any repulsion, that's wrong."

Man Xi nodded, "Don't worry, Miss, I understand." Thinking about it again, I couldn't help but worry: "Although the eldest lady blames her, she still cares about the four of us, Jinyu Mantang, especially Madam Li. As soon as we come out, Madam Li must have handed the conversation with the Madam. Will you... be upsetting Madam?"

Feng Yuheng laughed, "When did I make her happy? When did she come back yesterday, she pointed at my nose and scolded. If it weren't for her daughter stopping her, she might have said anything bad. I wasn't afraid when I first entered the mansion. Could it be that she would have been able to get better after a night?"

Man Xi has never met anyone who speaks like Feng Yuheng. He feels novel and satisfying at the same time.

Which servant can have no complaints about his master? In addition to the eldest lady's virtue, Jin Yu Mantang is better than others, but he has not gained any actual benefits. Now that Feng Yuheng said this, Man Xi feels so comfortable!

"Miss II said."

"But your eldest lady is a little brainy person, not like Feng Fandai." She remembered Feng Chenyu in the main hall yesterday, and the other party had a compassionate look but was able to make Shen's words flow smoothly. It seems that the eldest sister's brain has mostly inherited her father. I'm afraid the struggle between the two of them really takes some energy.

But what is there to say? The barefoot person is not afraid of wearing shoes! She, Feng Yuheng, has nothing and doesn't care about anything, but Feng Chenyu is different. She is the name of the number one beauty in the capital, the reputation of virtuous and kindness is also rising, the pressure of the Feng Mansion has to resist, and the self-esteem that is praised, she is not as free and easy as herself.

It is difficult for a person who cares too much, not to mention that Feng Yuheng has never been afraid of trouble, she is afraid that nothing can happen, but don’t just be monotonous in this biased life.

The two walked for half an hour, and then took two turns on the way. Finally, they successfully dyed Manxi's neck and wrists and wandered to Shuyatang.

As soon as I entered the yard, I met Fengchenyu who also came to pay my respects. Fengchenyu wore a purple silk and green pattern skirt today. The skirt was embroidered with beautiful orchids, and a thin shiny gauze on his arms. He also had a soft belt around his waist, pulling up his already tall figure a little bit.

When she saw Feng Yuheng, she did not have any rift due to the unpleasantness that happened yesterday. Instead, she took the initiative to step forward and grabbed Feng Yuheng's hand and gave her considerate care: "My second sister slept well last night? Although Liuyuan was a little remote, it was the quietest place in the mansion. In the past, I liked that garden. I told my father several times that my father refused to live for me. It seems that my father still loves my second sister more."

When she spoke, she looked sincere, and no matter who looked, she was a good sister who cared about her sister. When the servants in Shuyayuan saw such a young lady, their faces were pride. If there was such a master in the mansion, she felt that she was shining on her face as a servant.

But what is hidden under the sincerity may be. In Feng Yuheng's eyes, a pure white lotus is worse than the nepentagrass.

"What is the big sister saying? In the past few years, I have been in the mountains, and my sister has been doing my filial piety to my father. How dare Ah Heng compete for this favor with my elder sister? What's more, a person who values ​​love and righteousness like his father, whether he is thinking about the father's love or the grace of Aunt Chen's money and help, he will always put his elder sister first in his heart."

When she said this, the pure smile appeared on her face even more than the Fengchenyu just now. For some reason, a cloud of darkness rose in her heart.

"Oh, it's so damn!" I suddenly thought of something, Feng Yuheng stomped his feet, "Why did you say Aunt Chen when you open your mouth? It seems that the habits you used to when you were a child are really bad. You should call your mother. Fortunately, my father is not here, otherwise Ah Heng will be punished, and the eldest sister won't complain to her father, right?"

"The second sister is really good at joking." Her voice was not as happy as before, and her eyes were also restrained. "I will teach you slowly the rules you don't understand, so how could I do something to complain behind my back? Go in quickly, grandma should be anxious."

"Thank you, my sister." She also raised her smile, her smile brighter than before.

The maid who followed Feng Chenyu was named Huang Ling. As the first-class maid next to the eldest lady, she naturally got close to the first-class maid next to the eldest lady. When Huang Ling saw Man Xi following Feng Yuheng, she could not understand the eldest lady’s intention. She just noticed a circle of rashes exposed on Man Xi’s neck, and she felt strange.

The girl approached Man Xi and asked her in a low voice: "Sister Man, why is your neck red?"

Man Xi pretended to be surprised and stroked his neck: "Is it red? I just felt itchy. I just put on this dress this morning."

Huang Ling stared at Man Xi's clothes for a long time, and had some guesses in her heart, but she did not point out that the two of them followed their master into the house.

By then, Feng Xiangrong and Feng Fandai were already here. Fandai was leaning at the old lady's feet and pinching the old lady's legs with her hands. The old lady closed her eyes slightly, looking like she was enjoying herself. Xiang Rong sat on the chair with her eyebrows lowered and her eyes closed, without saying a word.

Feng Chenyu took two steps and leaned over gently, his voice soft, "Chenyu is late to pay my respects to my grandmother, I hope my grandmother should not be angry. It was really because Chenyu learned that his grandmother's back pain had been in trouble again recently, so he rushed to make a pair of soft pillows for his grandmother and put it under his waist to try."

While she said that, she took a pair of soft pillows from Huang Ling's hand. The soft pillow looked very ordinary, but if you look closely, you would find the difference. It turned out that the surface was covered with the best Shu brocade, and even the embroidery on the brocade was extremely exquisite. Not only did the old lady liked peonies, but also mixed with gold thread.

Feng Chenyu came forward to help the old lady with her waist, and when she saw the old lady nodded with satisfaction, she felt relieved, but she was still worried - "Didn't grandmother's waist disease be caused in winter in the past year? Why did it start to hurt in late summer this year?"

"Oh." The old lady sighed and waved her hand to drive away Feng Fandai who was pinching her legs. "As aged, one year is getting worse."

"Shenyu is a child of the Feng family, and everything is given by the Feng family. As long as my grandmother likes it, Shenyu will be willing to do anything." The words are still beautiful.

The two of them spoke as if no one else, but ignored Feng Yuheng who came into the house with Chen Yu. She was not in a hurry and stood in the middle and waited for the grandparents and grandchildren to finish chatting. Then she leaned over and saluted as if she was like Feng Chen Yu: "Aheng greets her grandmother."

Feng Chenyu looked apologized: "Ah, it's all my fault. He came in with Aheng's sister just now, just caring about bringing this soft pillow for his grandmother, so he neglected his sister."

After saying this, Feng Fandai rolled her eyes first, and clenched her fists again and again.

She doesn't like Feng Yuheng, nor does she like Feng Chenyu, or in other words, she hates all the legitimate daughters in this mansion. It is precisely because of these legitimate daughters that, except for her concubine, everyone's energy is devoted to the legitimate daughter, and she doesn't care about her, and she is afraid she won't even think about it.

Just like just now, I squeezed the old lady's legs for a long time, and my wrists were sore, and I didn't get a nice word from her. But when Feng Chenyu came, she used two soft pillows to steal all her attention.

Feng Fandai hates them, whether it is Feng Yuheng's historical issue or Feng Chenyu's current daughter.

The old lady glanced at Feng Yuheng, and with just a glance, her brows frowned.

"How do you dress like this?"

The clothes I wore from a few years ago were so short that I could see at a glance. The old lady disliked me!

Feng Yuheng was not afraid of being disliked. She wanted this effect, so she quickly explained: "Grandma said that Ah Heng's clothes were not good? But... but this was specially sent to me by the fourth sister yesterday? The fourth sister said that she had always kept these clothes since I left the house. Now that I am back, I will come back to wear them for me. Grandma, Ah Heng just returned home and didn't want to dislike the face of her sister. Since the fourth sister has sent them, she naturally has to wear them."

When she said this, Feng Fandai's anger was imaginable, while Feng Xiangrong, who was sitting beside him, lowered her head slightly and silently said in her heart: It's coming again, it's coming again, second sister, I'm starting to look forward to what you will say next.

Feng Yuheng did not disappoint her. She turned around and took the gauze skirt from Manxi, moved and approached Feng Fandai: "The fourth sister likes my clothes so much. The second sister is very touched. But those were worn by my sister in the past. You don't dislike it and you have worn it for years. My sister is really sorry. Come on, this is the new clothes specially sent to Liuyuan by Gongzhong yesterday. I will give it to the fourth sister. I hope my sister will not dislike it."

Feng Yuheng stuffed the clothes in his hand directly into Fan Dai's arms. Fan Dai subconsciously pushed out. As soon as his hand touched the gauze, he screamed with a "scream" - "What the hell is this!"
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