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Chapter 109 Shen's Death

When Fandai came in, the girl who was following her held a tray in her hand, which contained a bowl of soup.

When they got closer, Feng Yuheng sniffed, a strong smell of musk came to his nose, and safflowered flowers were filled with mixed spirits, which were so toxic.

She couldn't help but look at the pink girl, is this girl crazy?

Fan Dai obviously didn't expect Feng Yuheng to be here. She was stunned halfway through the walk, and the girl following her almost hit her.

Feng Yuheng smiled: "What's wrong with the fourth sister? If you stop faster, the bowl of soup behind will be in vain."

Fandai felt something was in her words, and her already empty heart trembled a few more times.

But Feng Yuheng could smell the taste of the soup, but Jin Zhen didn't understand what it was, and she felt it was very good. She couldn't help but ask Fan Dai: "Did Miss Four bring the soup to me?" She was a little flattered: "Thank you, Miss Four, for your concern."

Fan Dai knew that Feng Yuheng was here today, so she would definitely not be able to deliver this bowl of soup, and maybe she would be exposed. She couldn't help but glared at Jin Zhen fiercely, and then said to Feng Yuheng: "I don't know that my second sister is here, I have nothing to do, I just come and have a look, you guys can talk."

Fandai turned around, turned a little anxiously, and directly knocked the soup in the girl behind her to the ground.

Bang!

Fan Dai raised the unharmed arm and slapped the maid in the face: "You can't even hold the waste."

The little girl cried and cleaned up the fragments on the ground. Jin Zhen looked at the farce and suddenly looked at the soup spilled all over the floor.

Feng Yuheng smiled, "Why is the fourth sister so careless? But no matter what, it is a good thing for the fourth sister to have such filial piety. Aunt Jin Zhen, don't forget to praise the fourth sister in front of your father, and tell your father that the fourth sister specially brought you soup, but she was knocked over again."

Jin Zhen nodded, "Miss Second is right, I will definitely remember the good things of Miss Fourth, and I will definitely tell you with the master."

Fan Dai was so angry that she lifted her legs and left. She couldn't stand Feng Yuheng's sarcastic tone, but the same sarcastic spirit made the Ninth Prince very happy when she used it. It was really strange.

Feng Yuheng explained some precautions to Jin Zhen about Xiao Yuezi, and then stood up and left. Jin Zhen chased her and asked her, "Is there any problem with Miss Four's soup?"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "There is a problem. There is a lot of musk and safflower in the soup. The weight is so heavy that she can't wait to replace Shen's former family and settle all the unborn children in the mansion."

Jin Zhen was a little worried, "This time I thank the second lady here, otherwise I was afraid I would be doomed!"

Feng Yuheng thought for a while and said to her: "I will find a way to arrange for Manxi to come as soon as possible. You should be more careful in the Han yard in the future. The things they send will never be eaten. Others are fine. The old lady and her father are determined to hold the child, and they will never harm you. If An yard does not fight for honor and disgrace, you don't need to worry."

Jin Zhen kept it in his heart and thanked Feng Yuheng again.

On the way back to Tongshengxuan, Feng Yuheng met Man Xi. The girl stood at a small intersection and looked anxiously. When she saw Feng Yuheng and the others coming, she quickly spoke and called softly: "Miss Second Miss! Miss Wangchuan!"

Feng Yuheng went to see it in a voice, and saw Man Xi wave to them, so he took Wangchuan over there.

When they saw them approaching, Man Xi took two steps forward, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Feng Yuheng.

Feng Yuheng signaled Wangchuan to help the person up. She noticed Man Xi's nails and no longer needed to apply nail polish, which was no different from ordinary people.

She nodded and spoke first to Manxi, "I also sent someone to send medicine to your mother regularly. Her condition is worse than yours and should be treated for a few more months."

Man Xi was already very moved and reached out to show her his nails: "Miss Second, I am really awesome. My nails are now completely cured. I have finally gotten sick for the past few years. I am grateful to Miss Second, thanking Miss Second, for her kindness." After saluting Feng Yuheng, he looked around again and whispered to the point: "The Jinyuyuan is now like a tomb of a living dead man. No one comes in or out. Shen has never eaten, and has never even drank water. She can still bear it, and she stares all day long and refuses to give up. But when I look at it, I am afraid that it will not last for two days."

Feng Yuheng felt aware of it and said to Manxi again: "Since Shen went to Pudu Temple, you have suffered a lot, and I remember all these."

Man Xi waved his hand quickly: "This is nothing. I was originally a maid from Shen. What's more, if I hadn't asked me to stay in the nunnery to take care of her, I would have been sold outside like Yuluo and Baotang."

Feng Yuheng asked her: "How was your relationship with Jin Zhen in the past?"

"It's good." Man Xi said to her: "Jin Zhen has always been arrogant, but we have the affection to grow up together since childhood."

After hearing what she said, Feng Yuheng was relieved, "When the matter between Shen is settled, I will find a way to arrange for you to go to Jin Zhen, and you two will also take care of each other."

Man Xi knew that Jin Zhen was also doing things for Feng Yuheng now, so he happily agreed, "Thank you for the second lady's arrangement. If the lady has nothing else, I will go back quickly."

Feng Yuheng nodded and let her go.

That night, Madam Sun, who had not seen trouble for a long time, was moved again. She didn't sleep in the middle of the night, walked out gently and headed straight to Liuyuan. She thought she was going to walk out of Tongshengxuan.

Feng Yuheng noticed that Huang Quan had already followed him quietly, so he ignored him. An old lady, with Huang Quan staring at him, could not cause any storm.

She pulled out the soft whip from her waist and danced happily in the garden. After dancing straight, she stopped and shouted in one direction: "Since you are here, why are you still hiding!"

I heard someone laughing in that direction, and then the shadow of the tree moved slightly. In the blink of an eye, each person and a wheelchair fell in front of her.

Feng Yuheng habitually looked at the purple lotus in his eyebrows. When he took a look, he felt a little relieved.

Who says men are useless when they look good? They are really pleasing to the eye!

The two of them no longer spoke, and they whipped each other tacitly. Feng Yuheng's whip technique was much more unfamiliar than Xuan Tianming, and he would break the moves from time to time. But she was not discouraged. She would start again after breaking the moves, and gradually she got into a good situation.

Finally both of them stopped. Feng Yuheng is no longer exhausted when he is still moving, but his qi and meridians are a little confused, but they quickly adjust.

She squeezed into his wheelchair and sat down. Her whip had been retracted from her waist, but she grabbed Xuan Tianming's one and started fiddling with her.

Xuan Tianming was speechless, "I gave you one, do you still want to occupy this one?"

"I don't want this." She pointed to the barb on it, "I can't wrap such things around my waist. By the way," suddenly thought of something, "Did Yuexi's palace banquet happen to be on the night of August 15?"

Xuan Tianming nodded: "Yes, the queen arranges every year, and officials and their families in Beijing who are above the fourth rank and above will participate."

Feng Yuheng held his chin with his hands: "Who did the Feng family go before?"

Xuantian meditated for a while and said, "In the past three years since you were away from Beijing, it seems that only the old lady of the Feng family has gone. Three years ago, your mother Yao would follow Feng Jinyuan to the palace."

Feng Yuheng searched the original owner's memory for a while and it seemed that such a thing was happening, but no matter how many there were, I couldn't remember anything.

"I can't remember it very clearly." She shook her head, "At that time, I ignored the affairs of the mansion and didn't like to attend any banquets."

"You can't escape this year." Xuan Tianming smiled evilly, "The future Princess, the father is waiting to open his eyes."

She touched her forehead, "I haven't seen anything before, can I open my eyes with you?"

"Well, he just wanted to see what kind of girl could catch my eyes."

She thought this person was too shameless! He jumped out of the wheelchair with a smile, "Let's say something interesting. I heard that Princess Qingle will be given a marriage during the Yuexi Palace Banquet?"

Xuan Tianming also laughed, "This is really interesting. My father said this, and I think there is something to make a fuss. Alas, in a blink of an eye, you girls are all at the age to be married. Even your elder sister who thinks she is like a fairy, the third brother has left her the place of the concubine. Tsk tsk." He shook his head, "The Feng family's vision is really bad."

When Feng Yuheng heard him mention this, he couldn't help but remember the gossip that Huang Quan told her before: "I heard that the third prince had already married the official concubine."

"No." Xuan Tianming shrugged, "It's just that the concubine is in poor health. She has been lying on the bed for two years. It is estimated that the disease will become worse and worse. He wants to sink the fish into the mansion to help him. The concubine should have died."

"Who do you like?" she finally asked this, "Who do you like among these princes?"

Xuan Tianming leaned on the back of the chair, "It is normal for anyone I like, but it is impossible for the third child."

"Why?"

He smiled but said nothing.

"Xuan Tianming, your expression is the most annoying!" Feng Yuheng was so angry that he pulled out his whip and sucked it on him.

The man smiled and patted the wheelchair and quickly retreated. The two of them chased each other and occasionally hit each other and fought until dawn.

Feng Yuheng was still sleepy while having breakfast, and Wangchuan laughed at her: "Why don't you tell Your Highness not to come tomorrow."

She looked at Wangchuan with a slanted look: "Since you followed me, your temperament has moved closer and closer to Huangquan."

After she said this, Wangchuan thought for a while, and then said, "Maybe it's easier to follow the lady, unlike when he was with His Highness, the atmosphere was always so depressing."

Wangchuan accompanied Feng Yuheng to have breakfast. She wanted to go back to her yard to change clothes after running every day. Then she would wait for Feng Yuheng on the way to Shuya Garden and go with her to pay tribute to the old lady.

Today, the two sisters entered Shuya Garden together as usual. Han and An had just arrived. Jin Zhen was still caring for her and could not go to the ground. Feng Chenyu had already sat in the hall and talked to the old lady early in the morning.

Xiangrong approached Feng Yuheng a little closer and whispered: "Second sister, my right eyelid is twitching, and I always feel like something is going to happen."
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