"Do you think the atmosphere in the mansion is very depressing?" Yan Feng took out the jade pendant and handed it to Qingyu.

"Indeed, it seems that something happened to the cousin in the mansion." Qingyu put the jade pendant into her arms casually.

"Isn't the cousin in the mansion Fengluan? She really met the ghost bride."

"Ah?" Qingyu was stunned, "She fainted before she even left the mansion, right?"

"So the ghost bride is in the imperial court now."

Qingyu was still stunned, and Yan Feng had already gone to Fengluan's yard.

On the way, Yan Yan frowned.

——Qingyu didn't even notice that the evil spirit had entered the Jian Mansion.

Yan Ying walked through the courtyard of the Zhengfu and happened to pass by the main hall when she heard two voices talking inside.

"Mom, that Fengluan is sick again. I wonder if she can survive this time."

"It's best to die! I felt sorry for her and asked her to stay in the house temporarily, but I didn't expect to hook up with the church." Mrs. Xing clenched her hands and sank her nails with cardamom into the flesh.

"Why should I do something?"

"Are you crazy?" Mrs. Xing looked at her daughter in shock, "No matter what, she is also the daughter of my sister."

"What do you think of? The eldest brother and the Fengluan are both at the age of getting married. If you don't abandon her now, you can only wait for her to die if you want a daughter-in-law."

Every word Miss Xing San said touched Mrs. Xing’s heart.

But she still couldn't bear to let her attack her late sister's daughter.

If Xing Jutang and Feng Luan did not have feelings for each other, she would really treat Feng Luan as her biological daughter.

"Then you can do it, don't bother me about this." Mrs. Xing rubbed her temples, "If something happens, go find your father. He should be useful in this mansion."

"As for order!" Miss Xing San smiled playfully.

Yan Feng was eavesdropping on the side, and Qingyu stood beside her and listened for a while on the way to chase her.

When Yan Ying turned her head, she saw Qingyu's chin falling out after hearing it.

"They are going to frame Miss Feng?"

Qingyu has been growing up in Qingyun Mountain since she was a child. Whenever she goes down the mountain, she either drives away the soul and catches ghosts or on the road to drive away the soul and catches ghosts.

He often encounters ghosts that harm people, but this is the first time that people harm people.

"Why do they do this? Miss Feng is so good?"

Yan Yan thought about it and put in a word, "Conflict of Interest?"

What Mrs. Xing wanted was to let Xing Jutang marry a wife with a family, healthy, gentle and virtuous woman, and Fengluan didn't care about anything.

Besides, with Fengluan's body, it is not easy to give birth to the grandson Mrs. Xing wants, even if she can live until her marriage with Xing Jutang is married.

Yan Xiang simply told Qingyu about her thoughts.

"But Miss Feng doesn't look like a person with a weak life." Qingyu was puzzled, "I calculated Miss Feng's fate, she..."

Qingyu leaned close to Yan Ying and whispered, "She is really a life of Fengluan."

Hearing this, Yan Yan took a breath of cold air.

It was her turn to fall off her chin.

With the life of the phoenix and phoenix plus the eyes of yin and yang, this girl and humans and ghosts all take!

Isn’t this the heroine’s life mentioned by Storyteller?!

"Then why are you doing so miserable?" Yan Yan was speechless.

"There is a book that says that if God is going to give a great responsibility to this man, he must first suffer his will..."

"Stop!" Yan Yan interrupted, "If this continues, let alone the hardship of his mind and will be gone."

"She has a great disaster, but there will be a noble person to help her." Qingyu glanced at Yan Ying.

It is not said that the noble person in Fengluan's fate is very likely Yan Feng.

After all, the word "expensive" he calculated is not just this.
Chapter completed!