Before Mu Qingfeng left, he helped her take the small potted plant that was blooming in her hand: "Do you need me to help you?"

Feng Jinghua also let go of the potted plant and shook his head and said, "I won't bother Mr. Mu, I want to do it tonight."

Mu Qingfeng's heart suddenly sank, and the unprecedented feeling of loss became more and more obvious.

If she remembers correctly, Duanmu Lin helped her with the Purple Spirit Pill she stole last night.

He didn't say it with his mouth, but he knew it very well in his heart.

He gave up and didn't continue to ask any more questions.

It can be seen that she is not a casual woman.

"Where are you moving to?" Mu Qingfeng asked.

"Move to my mother's place." Feng Jinghua lowered her head and spoke in a gentle and regular voice.

"Let me help you. Anyway, I want to check on your mother's condition. If necessary, I will give her acupuncture."

"Yes!" Feng Jinghua did not refuse and led Mu Qingfeng back to the main room of Luo Mansion.

Because her health was getting worse, Feng Yaochi was still in a deep sleep. Even if Gentle and Wenya came in and out, she could not wake up to see what happened.

After Feng Yaochi brought Mu Qingfeng into the room, she told Wen Ya and Wen Wen to keep an eye on their mother, and then she took the little one to Prince Jin's Mansion.

*

A mansion made of gold and jade!

The guards patrolled back and forth, never letting down their guard for a moment.

Two figures, one large and one small, occasionally poked their heads out from the tile roof of the house to check the situation and direction below.

"Mother, we have been walking in this house for so long. Where is the place where that scumbag put the snow ginseng? When you came, why didn't you ask first before fighting? We are now like headless flies.

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Feng Qianchen raised his head and looked at Feng Jinghua with a dissatisfied expression.

Yuan Bao, who was squatting on Feng Qianchen's shoulder, also nodded, feeling that Feng Jinghua was stupid.

Feng Jinghua glared at Yuan Bao.

Yuan Bao shrank his head and didn't dare to say a word.

"I'm trying to figure out the battle scene right now. Besides, who do you want me to ask when you come to Prince Jin's Mansion to steal something?" Feng Jinghua propped her chin up and looked at the winding corridor in front of her.

She didn't expect that Prince Jin's Mansion was so big that she couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

Feng Qianchen said with a bitter look on his face: "You can ask uncle."

"You also know that he is your uncle and not your father, so how can you bother others." Feng Jinghua rolled her eyes at him.

She didn't want to jump into the hole dug by Duanmu Lin again.

Feng Qianchen shook his head and sighed: "Actually, you have troubled me many times, and this time is no different."

"Shut up." Feng Jinghua reached out and picked up Feng Qianchen, then quickly ran to the other side.

"Mom, can you take me to fly? I miss my uncle so much, he can take me to fly." Feng Qianchen, who was being carried by her, looked up at Feng Jinghua sadly.

When they reached a soft grassland, Feng Qianchen was thrown directly onto the grassland by Feng Jinghua.

The little body rolled several times on the grass, and finally rolled into the hidden grass on the other side.

Some passing guards turned back and looked in the direction where Feng Qianchen landed just now.

Not seeing anyone or sensing any aura, the guards turned around and continued patrolling.

Feng Qianchen's breath was covered by Feng Zi.

Seeing that it was safe, Feng Jinghua also jumped down from the tile roof, came behind Feng Qianchen and said, "Son, go ahead and see what's going on."

"Not going."

"Go quickly."

"Go by yourself."
Chapter completed!