Kang Anan could no longer be calm and stood up. Before he could make a move, he saw Rong Fuxiang leading two big and thick-bodied women in.

Minglan covered her cheeks, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at her with grievance.

Even if he was angry, Kang Anan could only barely hold back, blessed his body, and said respectfully, "Madam."

"You're doing a good life!" Rong Fuxiang looked at her with a smile without a smile, her expression was cold. Although her face was covered with thick rouge and water, her mental state was not good. Her eyes were covered with blue color, and she became thinner.

"I don't understand what the eldest lady means." Kang Anan told the truth.

"Don't understand? Now Ze'er has no news, so you naturally don't understand!" Rong Fuxiang snorted coldly, showing contempt, obviously thinking that Kang An'an was disguising.

"Qi Ze hasn't returned to his house yet?" Kang An'an's eyebrows frowned, unable to hide his surprise.

Feng Qize was taken away by Murong Yuntian that day, for at least five days. She thought that with the power of the Feng family, Feng Qize had already rescued, but now Rong Fuxiang said that Feng Qize had no news, how could it be? What exactly is Murong Yuntian going to do!

"Isn't this what you just want to see?" Rong Fuxiang laughed, raised her head, as if she was looking into the air, and as if she was covering up the pain in her eyes. Even though she was smiling happily, Kang Anan only felt the bone-eroding sadness spreading on her body.

"You hate me, so you use Ze'er to revenge me!" Rong Fuxiang said this sentence very lightly. Even if she disguised herself, there was a crystal flash in her eyes.

"Madam, I don't." Kang Anan shook his head. Perhaps because of the crystal thorn, she felt sour and unbearable in her nose. "I have never hated anyone, even if I hate him, I will definitely not use such despicable means."

When Rong Fuxiang heard this, she suddenly turned her eyes to her. Her eyes gradually became colder and turned into gritting teeth. "Kang An'an, I hate people like you who don't admit it the most!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and slapped Kang An'an's face.

The slap was so fierce that Minglan felt relieved. She didn't care about herself and rushed forward to stop her.

However, the next moment, what surprised her was that Rong Fuxiang did not hit Kang An'an, but instead was held by Kang An'an and fell to the ground.

Rong Fuxiang is at least 120 to thirty pounds. Even if a man wants to push her down, he has to use seven or eight points of strength. Kang Anan is pregnant and still weak, so how can he be so strong?

Not only Minglan was shocked, but also Kang Anan himself was shocked.

She had subconsciously protected her movements, and she shook her fingers gently, and felt a force throwing out of her palm. The force seemed to appear out of thin air, and it seemed to be born from her body. It was so terrifying that she wanted to stop it, but it was too late. When she realized that Rong Fuxiang had already pounced on the ground.

When did she have such ability? Was she detoxified and even her body stronger?

Kang Anan condensed his little hands, and his confusion and fear alternated in his eyes. Rong Fuxiang's voice came from his ears, "I'm going to kill someone! What do you think? Why don't you catch her?" The last few words were almost squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth, and the glue stuck to anger and shame.

"Madam, I didn't mean it." Kang An'an suddenly came back to his senses and stepped forward to help Rong Fuxiang up. Rong Fuxiang raised his arm, as if he was not going to get up, "Get out!" said this, and shouted at the two women, "Why, you don't even listen to me?"

"Madam, she is pregnant. What if——" An old lady looked puzzled. The eldest lady asked them to arrest people. Who knew that the other party was a pregnant little girl. If something happened, who could take the responsibility?

"What if?" Rong Fuxiang was half lying on the ground, and her posture made people feel uncomfortable. But she pretended to be relaxed and shouted loudly, "I will hold on to anything!"

When the two women heard Rong Fuxiang say this, they looked at each other, and walked towards Kang An'an from left to right.

"What do you want to do?" Kang Anan felt a little panic in his heart when he saw that the two women were fatter than the other, so he retreated, trying to escape when the opportunity was right.

Unexpectedly, one of the women had a good eye. After seeing Kang An'an's intention, he held her arm around her, like an eagle holding a chick, trying to lift Kang An'an up.

"Don't touch me!" Kang Anan shook hard again. This time he really tried hard and threw the woman over a meter like a stone.

"Ouch!" the woman shouted, like a pool of soft mud, sank on the ground.

Seeing this, the other woman paused and shrank and did not dare to move forward.

Rong Fuxiang opened her eyes wide in disbelief. She hadn't seen her for a few months. Kang An'an changed so much. Could it be that his sixth brother had saved her internal strength? He hated her only. She was afraid of hardship since she was a child and had not learned a single move or half a move. Otherwise, how could this girl be so wild?

"Oh, my Kang'er! Oh, my Ze'er!" Seeing that I couldn't get a good deal, Rong Fuxiang was anxious and angry, so she simply sat on the ground and played the card of family affection. She sobbed, as if she was extremely sad, "Poor Ze'er, your birthday will be six days later. Now I don't even know where you are, my son!"

It turned out that six days later, it was Feng Qize's birthday, and Rong Fuxiang's crying, whether it was true or false, at this moment, it made Kang An'an's ears feel as uncomfortable as a needle.

Even though this man always insisted on his own, he was just for her. Even this time, if he hadn't found Meng Chang'an, she wouldn't have found her memory easily. For him, she always felt guilty.

"Madam, I'm sorry, get up first. We will make a long-term plan on Qi Ze's matter."

Seeing an elder who is much older than himself, not to mention Feng Qikang's mother, sitting on the ground in such a cold weather is always bad for her health.

Kang Anan couldn't bear it and persuaded him, and then gave another woman a wink. The woman stepped forward tremblingly, but before she could get close, she was blown away by Rong Fuxiang.

Rong Fuxiang is really stubborn. Feng Qize is very similar to her. Rong Fuxiang is hoarse and has a sad face. She stares at Kang An'an, "If my Ze'er has three different things! I will kill you even if I fight to the death! Why do you want to go back to the mansion? Why?"

Yes, why did she go home?

As she heard the questioning, Kang An'an's head was about to explode, but she didn't know how to defend herself. The ties between her and Rong Fuxiang had formed since Feng Qikang's death and might not be able to untie her in this life. So, even if she spread all the facts in front of her, she would think she was making a fuss.

"I asked her to come back!" Old Madam Feng was supported by Madam Mei and stepped into the room. Her voice was neither loud nor small, and her majesty was revealed. "Fuxiang, do you have any objections?"

When Rong Fuxiang saw Mrs. Feng appear, her crying stopped abruptly. She straightened her body and knelt instead of sitting down, "Mom, you are here. Your daughter-in-law dare not disobey your meaning, but are you not worried about Ze'er at all? Ze'er did the thing that happened to her for that day, and she was the culprit! Why should I catch my son? Mom! We tied her up and handed it to Prince Murong for Ze'er--"

"Enough!" Mrs. Feng looked at Rong Fuxiang with heartache, and saw that she had lost her demeanor and was extremely embarrassed, unlike the actions of a eldest lady, so she said coldly, "Fuxiang, you are too tired during this period and need a good rest. From now on, let Su Yan temporarily take charge of all the affairs in the mansion. You can ask Dr. Hu to prescribe some prescriptions."

As soon as this statement was made, it was clearly a disguised deprivation of Rong Fuxiang's power in the mansion. She was shocked and crawled into the front of Mrs. Feng with her legs, "Mom, I'm fine, it's Kang An'an's fault. I just want to find Ze'er!"

Mrs. Feng looked cold, ignored Rong Fuxiang's plea, turned her eyes and looked at Kang An'an with a loving face, "An'an, did you scare you?"

Kang Anan shook his head, knowing that Rong Fuxiang is on the verge of collapse at this moment. If the old lady presses her, she might even go crazy from now on. She doesn't sympathize with her, but she can't be crazy here, so she knelt on the ground and begged, "Grandmother, please don't blame the eldest lady. She is worried that Qi Ze will lose her mind like this. And I also know that Qi Ze is detained because of me."

"An An, what are you doing? Get up and talk!" Mrs. Feng signaled Madam Mei to help Kang An'an up.

Such obvious differential treatment made Kang Anan feel only endless sorrow. She raised her hand to stop Madam Mei. Just as she was about to say something, she heard the screams of an old lady piercing the sky.

"Madam--"

There was a hint of panic in the scream.

Kang Anan followed the sound and suddenly saw Rong Fuxiang touching a knife from somewhere. He held the hilt of the knife with his slender wrist facing the heart. At this moment, Rong Fuxiang's expression was numb and his heart was ashamed.

"Kang An'an, you won. Without Kang'er and Ze'er, it's meaningless for me to live. Today I will die in front of you so that you will have nightmares every day in the future."

Rong Fuxiang smiled with a smile on her lips, and her hands trembled gently. No matter how determined anyone is to say, facing death, if she is not dead, she will unconsciously nostalgic.

Kang Anan's eyes were wide, and her heart was pounding. She hadn't heard her heartbeat for a long time, but this time it was for Rong Fuxiang. She wanted to die in front of her, because she wanted her to be criticized by thousands of people? Do you want Qi Ze to hate her and let her go with guilt?

Whether Rong Fuxiang is really seeking death or pretending to be fake, she can't let her die, just as she can't let her be crazy.

"Madam! I promise to rescue Qi Ze!" Kang Anan didn't dare to say too loudly, for fear of scaring Rong Fuxiang. She looked at her, walked closer to her step by step, and coaxed her softly, "Don't you say I am the mastermind? I am willing to take all the blame on myself. You put the knife down first, okay?"

"Really?" Rong Fuxiang's originally dark eyes flashed with a bright color after hearing Kang An'an's words.

"Really! Don't worry about the knife first, otherwise Qi Ze will come back. What should I do if I can't see you?" Kang Anan said as he stretched out his hand and tried to snatch the dagger from Rong Fuxiang's hand.

Just as he was about to get the dagger, Rong Fuxiang twisted her body and flipped her arms, "You lied to me!".

No matter how fast he avoided it, the sharp blade cut Kang An'an's fingers, and blood was overflowing in an instant. Minglan felt distressed, but Kang An'an ignored the wound with his fingertips, "I didn't lie to you! Really!"

Rong Fuxiang looked at Kang Anan seriously, and after a moment, she fell on the bright red between her fingers, "You swear!".

"Okay, I swear, I will rescue Young Master Qi Ze, otherwise there will be five thunderstorms!" Kang Anan raised his two fingers without hesitation, and blood flowed into his sleeves along his white wrist.

"Three days! I will only give you three days! In addition, I want you to swear with the child in your belly!" Rong Fuxiang said calmly, and there was no trace of the shadow of seeking death in her eyes.

Kang Anan didn't care too much. Even though she knew that Rong Fuxiang was acting like crying, making a fuss and hanging herself, she would still accompany her. First, Rong Fuxiang was the mother of Feng Qikang and Feng Qize. Second, she wanted to rescue Feng Qize from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't want his birthday to be spent in prison.

"I swear... I will rescue Feng Qize within three days, otherwise, my fetus and my womb will not die well!" Kang An'an spoke, his voice dry, originating from the shortness of time and inner uncertainty.

"I still have a baby!" Rong Fuxiang added that this arrogant woman will always know what is the most heart-wrenching one.

"Okay, I'm still in the womb!" Kang An'an mechanically repeated, slowly lowering his arms.

"Mom, you have heard it. If she cannot save Ze'er in three days, she will take all the blame. At that time, you cannot stop it." Rong Fuxiang opened her lips, and there was a sense of excitement in her voice.

"An An..." Old Mrs. Feng looked at Kang An An, her eyes moved, as if she was asking.

"Grandma, please rest assured!" Kang Anan looked at Mrs. Feng with a torch, and her little hands were clenched into a fist. In fact, she couldn't say whether she could save her. However, if she didn't work hard, no one could predict the result. The worst was just as Rong Fuxiang said, she could take all the blame.

"Okay." Old Mrs. Feng sighed, and then Madam Mei helped her leave.

Ze'er's affairs were indeed a bit tricky. She heard Feng Sinian mention that this matter had been investigated in the case of Changning Village, because both involved the Gu Poison and Manzhu Shahua of Miluo.

For this purpose, King Jingnan specially requested an imperial edict from Emperor Ruifeng, the king of Feng Kingdom. Anyone who hindered the handling of this case would be killed without mercy.

King Jingnan seemed to be loyal to the court, but in fact he paved the way for his children. If Murong Yuntian handled the case well, it would not only establish his reputation in Yanzhou, but also prepare for the future takeover of the fiefdom in Tongzhou, but also benefited the Prince Jingnan's third daughter Yufei to gain a foothold in the palace. Therefore, no matter whether the truth can be revealed, there will inevitably be a scapegoat to close the case.

Feng Sinian had asked someone to go to the palace to inquire. If necessary, he would ask Princess Ruixian Sheng Yuyan to help.

Sheng Yuyan, thinking of this name, a trace of haze flashed in Mrs. Feng's eyes. The haze was extremely faint, and it soon changed to worry about Kang An'an.

Even Feng Sinian was helpless in Ze'er's affairs. How could this girl solve it within three days?

"Miss..." After the group left, Minglan hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Kang Anan's hand, and sobbed quietly, "I'll bandage you."

Kang Anan nodded, then walked into the house and sat down.

"Miss, there is no way for anyone in the mansion to do about Mr. Qi Ze. How can you make a promise to the eldest lady easily?" Minglan found gauze and carefully wrapped Kang An'an. When her eyes flashed over the silver ring on her wrist, she shouted, "Oh, Miss, your bracelet is stained with blood. Let's take off, I'll wipe it clean for you."

"No, I'll do it myself!" Kang Anan shrank his hand and declined. There was a small gold hidden in the silver ring. She couldn't argue if anyone saw it. "Minglan, the medicine in the green bottle in the medicine box treats bruises. You can use it."

"Miss Xie." Minglan was grateful and blessed with blessings, bowed and left, feeling guilty in her heart, which originated from the fact that Kang Anan who had been bathed in the bounty that day, lying to find the spiritual anaconda, and secretly made up her mind to treat her twice as much in the future.

Kang Anan lay on the table, looking at Xiao Jinzi's round belly, raised his eyebrows helplessly. The little thing drank the blood that flowed into the silver ring and now he fell asleep again. However, she actually found that Xiao Jinzi's golden fine lines seemed to be brighter, and they looked better than Xiao Bai.

After teasing Xiao Jinzi for a while, he put it back into the silver ring. Kang Anan opened his five fingers and looked carefully. The scene of Rong Fuxiang and the woman falling to the ground appeared in his mind, and his chest was faintly stuffy.

Even if she was too suffocating, she was not too late. She thought of the promise she had given Rong Fuxiang, which was strongly suffocating.

She thought about it for a while and wrote a letter, which the central government sent.

This letter is another guarantee!

...

Since then, Chang Wan'er has never seen Lian Xinchuan again. She knows that he will not see her again.

Chang Wan'er is still singing music at Yipinxiang Teahouse. She saves all her monthly wages, subsidizes part of the household income, spends part of it herself, and the remaining ones are counted as housing money. Even if the housing money needs to be repaid for her lifetime, she will not owe him anything.

That night, after singing the song, Chang Wan'er returned to her residence alone. She vaguely felt that someone was following her behind. She stopped and looked back, but there was nothing.

When she opened the lock and entered the courtyard, she wanted to close the door with her backhand, she pushed the door open with great force and squeezed in.

She was shocked and wanted to scream, but the man came forward and covered her lips, "Wan'er, don't call me, it's me..."

As soon as this man made a sound, Chang Wan'er knew that he had always wanted to take him as his concubine.
To be continued...