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Chapter 196 Concerned

Burial.

These two distant yet familiar words evoked Feng Shaojun’s dark memories.

In her previous life, she married into the Prince of Qin's Mansion with full of trepidation. Before she even stepped through the door of Prince Qin's Mansion, Zhu Xi died. She only wore her wedding dress for half a day before she changed it into a white mourning dress and knelt in the cold

in front of the coffin.

Then, she was told that she would be buried in honor of the dead little prince.

The pain of being betrayed by her family and the despair and helplessness of facing death almost caused her to collapse.

Even if she takes revenge later, Jixiang and Zheng's mother will not survive.

What she lost was not only her identity as Miss Feng San, but also all her kindness and enthusiasm.

"Xiao Xi," Xiao Lu said for a long time, but before anyone around him responded, he was quite surprised: "Why haven't you spoken?"

Feng Shaojun calmed down and responded in Xiao Xi's voice: "Miss Feng San is the daughter of the Minister's House, and she has a fiancée. She has the support of His Highness Prince Yan behind her. She is not someone who can be manipulated by others. The Princess and the Queen are afraid of being beaten.

Wrong idea."

Xiao Lu took it seriously and sighed in a low voice: "Isn't it true? After hearing this, I also felt that the princess was too whimsical."

"If Miss Feng San marries a small county prince, some of her daughters-in-law will die for their husbands."

"But now, Miss Feng San is just the adopted sister of the little prince. At the little prince's funeral, Miss Feng San didn't even show up. The princess is suffering from hysteria, and she can even say such things as "sacrificing in burial."

After a pause, he warned again: "We have a good relationship, so I'm telling you this. Don't tell others. If it gets to the ears of the master, neither of us will survive."

Feng Shaojun nodded and glanced at the talkative Xiao Lu: "I never talk too much."

As for you, I can't say for sure.

Xiao Lu really couldn't hold it in any longer, and soon he spoke privately to another chamberlain in the study. This chamberlain secretly spoke to others.

One person passed it on to another, and the waiters were all idle and gossiping, and soon the news spread throughout the study.

The King of Qin accidentally heard the news and was very angry. He issued a silence order. He also arrested two gossips and beat them fifty times. Only then did the situation stop in the King of Qin's palace.

When the little prince passed away, all the servants and servants in Prince Qin's palace had to wear mourning clothes.

A month later, the palace servants changed out of their mourning clothes.

Feng Shaojun was finally able to leave the house.



The chamberlains in Prince Qin's palace can only rest for one day a month. On the day of rest, they can go out of the palace to get some fresh air. The chamberlains in the palace who have high status and wealth will even quietly build a house outside the palace.

There are also those who "marry a wife and have children".

When Feng Shaojun returned to Cui's house, Zheng's mother and Jixiang were so excited that their eyes were red.

"Miss, where have you been?" Ji Xiang choked and said, "I have been gone for more than a month and there is no news. I miss you every day and don't know where to look."

In the past, the young lady had also left suddenly, and came back within seven or eight days at most. This time, she had been away for too long and had no news at all, which was really worrying and anxious.

Mother Zheng was also a little unable to hold back, and said softly: "Miss, I know you have serious things to do. However, you have to get to know me a little bit."

Feng Shaojun sighed secretly.

Therefore, having someone care about you is also a sweet pain.

Feng Shaojun said in a nonchalant way: "Don't worry, no matter where I am or what I do, everything will be fine. You don't have to worry about me."

"From now on, I will come back once a month."

Will this be the case from now on?

Ji Xiang's pretty face turned pale.

Mother Zheng was very thoughtful and vaguely guessed what Feng Shaojun was doing. She sighed secretly and said softly: "My servant and Jixiang are guarding the house. Miss, just worry about it."

Feng Shaojun nodded slightly and asked, "Who has been here these days?"

Mother Zheng replied: "The Feng family didn't come, but the Shen family sent two messages. The slaves blocked them because the young lady was unwell."

Mrs. Feng was fined and grounded, so the Zhou family and the Yao family would not be in trouble.

On the other hand, Mrs. Feng always thinks about Feng Shaojun.

There is no way to avoid seeing him like this. Sooner or later, Mr. Feng will become suspicious.

Feng Shaojun also had a headache. In her previous life, it was common for her to be alone and missing, and no one was looking for her. Now she has many more worries.

She can ignore the Feng family, but she cannot turn a blind eye and ignore the big Feng family who loves her.

Feng Shaojun thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to Shen's house today to meet my aunt."



Shen Mansion.

When Mrs. Feng heard that Feng Shaojun was coming, she was overjoyed and went out to welcome him personally.

When she met Feng Shaojun, Mrs. Feng looked at her carefully and quickly breathed a sigh of relief: "I've been there twice and you were both sick. When I saw you today, you look much better."

Faced with such genuine concern, Feng Shaojun was so moved that he had to lie: "After I came back from Pingjiang Mansion, I felt completely exhausted and weak. It took me more than a month to recover."

"It makes my aunt worried."

Da Feng smiled happily and said, "It'll be good if you feel better."

He took Feng Shaojun's hand into the inner hall and talked about Shen Jia and Shen You.

"Two days ago, Sanlang wrote a letter back. The letter said that Shiro's injury has improved quite a bit and he can already walk around with support. Thanks to your grandmother, she bought a 500-year-old ginseng with a lot of money. Every day Make ginseng soup every day to nourish Shiro's body."

Five-hundred-year-old ginseng is a great tonic that can extend your life, and you can't buy it even with money.

Mrs. Xu found out that there was a family in Pingjiang Prefecture that had a 500-year-old ginseng in stock. She came to ask for it in person and paid a thousand taels of silver to buy the ginseng without sacrificing her face.

Shen You's health is in excellent condition. He is cared for by Imperial Physician Liu every day and nourished by ginseng and chicken soup. His health has improved greatly. He can now sleep and walk.

Feng Shaojun's brows relaxed and his eyes were full of smiles: "It seems that Cousin You will be able to return to Beijing soon."

Mr. Da Feng said with a smile: "It's not urgent. We have to take care of ourselves before setting off on our journey back. I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold himself back anymore, so I wrote a letter specifically to ask him to take care of him for another two months."

"Just like this, we will continue to trouble the Cui family."

Feng Shaojun pursed his lips and smiled: "It's not like outside. I grew up in Cui's family, and I am the closest to my grandmother. My cousin You is living in Cui's family, and my grandmother must be happy in her heart."

Da Feng smiled: "It's okay to let Si Lang fulfill his filial piety on your behalf."

Feng Shaojun didn't blush at all when hearing these joking words: "That's what my aunt said."

Da Feng smiled again.

After chatting, Da Feng suddenly whispered: "It has been a month since the death of the little prince. Although it is unkind to think so, once he leaves, Princess Qin will no longer have any ideas for you."

This may not be the case.

Princess Qin also wanted her to go underground to "accompany" Zhu Xi.

Feng Shaojun's eyes flashed with coolness, and he smiled slightly: "That's what my aunt said."

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