Because of Han's fainting, the whole yard was in panic. Feng Fandai knew that she was causing trouble, but she was unwilling to go up to see how her mother was in a state of illness, so she simply turned her head and ran out.

On the other side of Songyuan, Feng Jinyuan was in a daze at the three million taels of silver bills brought by Chen Wanliang.

Three million, he really wanted the three million. There are many places to use money now, and Feng Mansion is fine, but the third prince has to make some substantial statements. But the Shen family’s money is sent, but there are conditions.

"Brother-in-law." Chen Wanliang advised with sincerity, "My sister has many problems. We all know this from the Shen family, but even if you don't look at the couple's relationship for many years, you have to think about Chenyu!"

"Shenyu will always be the legitimate daughter of my Feng family." Feng Jinyuan's attitude is firm on this point.

Chen Wanliang shook his head and said, "Brother-in-law doesn't know how powerful the second lady of the Feng family is. Chen Yu stole the position of her legitimate daughter. She clearly came back to take revenge. With her ruthless methods, she would probably eat Shen Yu and not even have bones left. What's more, the ninth prince has no hope in the throne. If the Feng family is destined to be able to protect Shen Yu... it would be better to protect Shen Yu."

Feng Jinyuan's face darkened, "Are you going to interfere in my Feng family?"

"I don't dare." Chen Wanliang quickly bowed, "I'm just worried about my brother-in-law. Chen Yu's child was born like this. If Taoist Ziyang was said to me back then, my brother-in-law must not give up her!"

Feng Jinyuan was irritated by him, but in fact he thought about it almost the same as Chen Wanliang. Feng Yuheng had the momentum at the moment, the ninth prince could not become the lord of the Ninth Five. So what if she had King Yu Chun and the Wenxuan Mansion? One day, how could the new emperor allow the ninth prince to continue to do whatever he wanted?

He put the silver notes into the cuffs and said to Chen Wanliang: "I have my own plans for this matter, so you can go back."

When Chen Wanliang saw Feng Jinyuan accepting the silver notes, he felt relieved and was willing to accept the money. He was also a smart person and would never do such a pressing thing. Since Feng Jinyuan said this, he would go back and wait. I think it won’t take long before his sister should go home.

After Chen Wanliang left, the secret guard appeared in front of Feng Jinyuan again. Feng Jinyuan asked him: "Can the Puduan stop there?"

The secret guard replied: "Since I had a contact with the Shen family last time, the eldest lady has stopped crying and can still do some work with her sisters during the day."

Feng Jinyuan nodded: "It seems that her younger brother has given her the idea of ​​saving her life. Forget it, you go on."

The secret guard flashed and disappeared.

Feng Jinyuan thought about going back to Han's side, but after leaving Songyuan, he couldn't control his steps towards Ruyiyuan. Jinzhen was young after all, and there was always a rope that pulled Feng Jinyuan, making him unable to stop.

When he arrived at Ruyiyuan, Jin Zhen had just heard that Han was so angry that he fainted by Fandai. Seeing Feng Jinyuan coming here as if nothing had happened, he knew that he must have never heard of it. He quickly told the girl who was guarding the courtyard: "No matter who comes, no matter what, no matter what, you are not allowed to disturb the master. If anyone cries, drag it out for me and drag it away."

The girl nodded and Feng Jinyuan's voice also sounded: "It's midnight, why haven't you stopped?"

Jin Zhen quickly changed into that seductive smile, and answered him in a soft voice: "If I sleep, no one will wait for the master." While saying that, he hooked Feng Jinyuan's waist and pulled the person into the room.

But Feng Jinyuan was a little unfocused today. Jin Zhen believed that she was good at kung fu, but she still couldn't dispel Feng Jinyuan's desire to talk to him.

She simply sat up and asked Feng Jinyuan while pinching her legs: "Does the master have something to worry about?"

Feng Jinyuan thought for a while, then grabbed Jin Zhen's wrist, looked at a scar on his forearm and asked, "How did this happen?"

Jin Zhen felt a little warm and immediately made a grievance: "I did something wrong before and was burned by the eldest lady."

"Sting?" Feng Jinyuan frowned, "What kind of hot she uses?"

Jin Zhen told him: "Use red iron blocks, which are what the eldest lady specially made of the things that were punished by others. Whoever did not follow her wishes would burn them in the brazier and pick up places that could cover her clothes to burn them."

Feng Jinyuan felt angry and sat up, and said nothing for a long time.

Just when Jin Zhen felt that he felt sorry for being so hot by Shen, and was about to say a few words to ease his heart, Feng Jinyuan said: "She has always had that temper. When the Shen family was in the old house, she was the only one of her daughters. If she was spoiled, don't hold a grudge against her too much."

Jin Zhen blinked and didn't react to Feng Jinyuan's words. Is this saying good things for Shen? But... why? Didn't Shen be sent to the temple? Could it be that he is going to rekindle?

"What is the master saying?" She is a smart woman. Feng Jinyuan's words naturally have his own reasons. At this moment, we must follow it. "I am the slave of the eldest lady. If you do something wrong, you should be punished. How can you talk about holding grudges?"

Feng Jinyuan nodded, "It's good that you can think like this. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly in the future. In the future, you will also have a lot of branches and leaves for my Feng family. I will definitely treat them kindly with a son and a half daughter."

When Jin Zhen heard this, her stomach churned again. She turned her head and pretended to be shy, and finally forced the disgusting feeling back.

"Go to sleep." Feng Jinyuan pulled her into the quilt, and the two of them went to bed with their own worries.

But Jin Zhen can't sleep. The message from Feng Jinyuan was that Shen was afraid that he would turn over again. This was not a good phenomenon.

The next morning, before Feng Yuheng could go to pay tribute to the old lady, Jin Zhen hurriedly came. When Feng Yuheng saw this, she probably couldn't go to Shuyayuan anymore, so she told Yao that she asked her to accuse the old lady, and then took Jin Zhen back to the room.

"Miss Second." Jin Zhen was very anxious, "Has Miss Second made a decision what I told Miss Second last time?"

Feng Yuxing raised his eyebrows, "I said that it is a life. Although I understand medical principles, it is for saving people, not for killing people."

"This child cannot be considered an individual." Jin Zhen hurriedly explained, "It was my own voluntary. If it is considered a sin, it is also my own sin. It is not considered a second lady." She thought about it again and said simply: "Miss Second lady just gives me the medicine that can make this fetus scratch, and I...I will give the second lady a big gift."

"Oh?" Feng Yuheng was very strange about this, but then he thought that he had left last night and told her that the Shen family had entered Feng Mansion and had a chat with Feng Jinyuan for a long time. She felt a little clear in her mind. Eighty-mostly it was related to Shen's family, and Jin Zhen should have known something. "You go back, I'll think about it again."

"Miss Second." Jin Zhen said helplessly: "Miss Second, you must be as soon as possible!" While saying that, he stroked his stomach, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it later."

Feng Yuheng nodded and sent Jin Zhen away.

After more than two months of pregnancy, she didn't have much time to hesitate. Otherwise, after waiting for three months, she would start to show her pregnancy, and I was afraid that I would not be able to hide it. What's more, if I wanted to do it, I would be more dangerous if I wanted to.

She sighed helplessly. It seemed that it was necessary to help Jin Zhen abortion. After all, once Jin Zhen’s affairs were exposed, there would be no benefit to her. But now there is a lack of opportunity, and this child cannot be lost in vain, but she doesn’t know what the gift Jin Zhen said is.

"Class." She called out, and Classssss shows up immediately. Feng Yuheng wanted to ask Class where he usually hides and sleeps, but he thought that the secret guards were not willing to disclose it, so he did it. "You go to Pudu Temple and see if there is any movement on Shen's side."

Ban Zuo nodded and asked, "Now?"

“Yes, now.”

"Then you, lord, don't leave the house."

Feng Yuheng stroked his forehead, "I understand."

The class went away and disappeared. She looked around for a while and thought that the class had already left and left. Then Wangchuan came, "Hurry up, change to the ordinary clothes of cows, let's go to the Ding'an Palace to take a look."

Wangchuan curled his lips, "Who promised that the class could not leave the mansion just now?"

"It's okay!" Feng Yuheng patted Wangchuan's shoulder, "We won't leave the capital, so there will be no danger in this broad daylight."

Wangchuan thought about it, as the capital was full of the Ninth Prince's mansion, and there were even secret whistles on the Ding'an Palace. If an accident happened, she could call her own people to protect Feng Yuheng anytime and anywhere. So she responded, went back to the house to change her clothes, and followed Feng Yuheng and the others out of Feng Yuheng.

It was not until he walked on the streets of the capital that Feng Yuheng knew what impact the Ding'an Palace was burned again in the capital. Not only were people walking back and forth in the streets and alleys hotly discussed, but even the storytellers in the teahouse told everyone as stories. Some people who couldn't afford the tea money and wanted to hear the story were lying in the window of the teahouse and poking their heads in fear of missing every detail.

Feng Yuheng heard it for a while, shook his head and smiled, "Stories are stories, exaggerating. No matter what, you can't burn the Ding'an Palace to the point of nothing. What a big fire that will be!"

A passerby next to him heard her words and said disagreeably: "This lady doesn't know that the fire yesterday started to burn just after noon, and it was until the second half of the night. The horses raised in the Ding'an Palace burned no more than a single horse left."

Feng Yuheng was energetic: "Where is that man? The horses are burned to death, has the man run out?"

"I heard that Princess Qingle's hair was gone, and Princess Ding'an also burned her eyebrows." The man shook his head as he said, "I don't know if it's true."

Feng Yuheng stopped asking more and pulled Wangchuan to speed up his pace towards the Ding'an Palace. She was really looking forward to Xuan Tianming's masterpiece. If the fire really burned for so long as people said, then can there be a hair left in the Ding'an Palace?

The two of them almost trotted to the Ding'an Palace, and they almost arrived at the place. Feng Yuheng looked around and saw that it was empty. She asked Wangchuan strangely: "Have you taken the wrong path?"

Wangchuan shook his head, "That's right, it's here."

"Where is the royal palace?"

Wangchuan pointed to the place where there were a bunch of people in front: "It should have been there."
Chapter completed!