After the meal, Feng Qingzhuang was called to the study by Feng Chenxiang
In the study room, the fragrance of ink is diffuse, and a picture of "Pine Breeze Picture" is hung on the wall.
Feng Qingzhuang was sitting on the chair, and Feng Chenxiang walked to the "Pine Wind Picture" hanging on the wall, removed the painting, and a hidden secret grid was exposed.
Opening the secret compartment, Feng Chenxiang took out a mahogany brocade box carved with Haitang flowers from the secret compartment and placed it on the desk. The brocade box was locked with a refined copper lock.
Feng Chenxiang took out a key from his body. He did not open the brocade box immediately, but raised his head and called out
"Qingzhuang, come here"
Feng Qingzhuang put down the tea cup in her hand, moved her steps slightly, walked to the desk, and called out softly, "Father"
"This brocade box was given to me by your mother before she died. It is related to your life experience." Feng Chenxiang's dark eyes showed unprecedented seriousness, and he said seriously.
"It's related to my life experience, father, what does this mean? Could it be said? This is impossible, absolutely impossible." The speculation in her heart made Feng Qingzhuang panic. She looked at Feng Chenxiang in disbelief and shook her head excitedly.
"Qingzhuang, don't be excited. Listen to me. In fact, you are not my biological daughter. When I got married to your mother, she was already one month pregnant. When you were born, we announced that you were born prematurely, so no one
My father originally planned to keep the matter of doubting your life experience in his belly for the rest of his life. Your mother also hoped so when she was alive. However, now that you are about to marry in another country, your father has thought about it and decided to tell you about this matter one day.
Maybe it will be helpful to you.”
Passing the key in his hand to Feng Qingzhuang, Feng Chenxiang continued
"This is the key to unlocking the copper lock of the brocade box. Today, daddy will give the key to you."
"Dad, no matter what the truth is, I will always be your daughter." Feng Qingzhuang took the key but did not open the brocade box. With a thought, she put the key into Mo Yin Yunfeng and held Feng Chenxiang's hand.
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"Okay, okay, I will always be my father's good daughter." Feng Chenxiang was so excited that he burst into tears.
The father and daughter talked for a while, then Feng Qingzhuang got up to say goodbye, and walked towards Piaoxue Pavilion with the brocade box in her arms.
The Piaoxue Pavilion is full of fragrance, and the branches of the Haitang, as white as snow, are in full bloom, showing off their beauty.
Feng Qingzhuang sat at the table, frowning and looking at the brocade box on the table, hesitant, undecided whether to open the brocade box or not?
"Miss, you have been staring at the brocade box on the table for a long time without moving. Could it be that there is some shocking secret hidden in this brocade box?" Cui'er walked in with a pot of tea, poured a cup of tea for Feng Qingzhuang, and smiled.
Making random guesses
"Tui'er, come here, sit down and give me an idea, Miss. There is indeed a shocking secret hidden in this brocade box. It's a secret about my life experience. Can you tell me, should I open the brocade box and take a look?" Feng
Qingzhuang pulled Cui'er to sit down and asked:
"Ah! Miss, I heard you right, saying that the brocade box contains secrets related to your life experience. Could it be that you are not Madam's biological daughter?" Cui'er exclaimed, widened her eyes, and made wild guesses.
With
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang flicked her finger at Cui'er's forehead and said in a dumbfounded voice: "I really don't know what's going on in your head? Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."
"It hurts, miss, why are you flicking my head?" Cui'er complained dissatisfiedly, rubbing her forehead.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Cui'er's head, her eyes widened suddenly, and she exclaimed: "Ah!"
Feng Qingzhuang was so startled that she almost thought that this girl was possessed by a ghost.
"Tweety, are you okay?" He stretched out his hand, touched Tweety's forehead, and asked with concern.
"Miss, you mean to say that you are not the Prime Minister's biological daughter?" Cui'er's dark eyes were like a clear spring, and she whispered closely.
"Your mind is finally a little bit smarter," Feng Qingzhuang joked.
"My slave is very smart to begin with, but sometimes her brain turns a little slow." Trying to defend herself, Cui'er continued: "Since the lady is not the Prime Minister's biological daughter, then you should open the brocade box and see if the lady
Don’t you want to know your true life experience?”
Feng Qingzhuang lowered her head and thought for a moment. The hesitation in her dark and deep pupils was no longer visible. With a thought, she took out the key that was put into Mo Yin Yunfeng and inserted it into the copper lock, turning it gently.
Only the sound of "dang" was heard, the copper lock was opened and the lid of the brocade box was opened. A palm-sized, green, and excellent jade medal lay quietly in the brocade box.
She picked up the jade plaque and took a closer look. The front of the jade plaque was engraved with a delicate lotus, and the reverse was engraved with a lifelike flying phoenix.
"Lotus and phoenix, what do these two patterns mean?" Feng Qingzhuang frowned in thought, slightly opened her red lips, and muttered to herself.
"This jade plaque is so beautiful. It's worth a lot of money at a glance. Just by looking at the jade plaque, I can guess that the young lady's biological father must be very rich." Cui'er blinked her bright eyes and thought simply.
"You are the only one who is smart." Feng Qingzhuang poked Cui'er's head, looked at her, and suddenly asked with an extremely serious expression: "Cui'er, this time, young lady, I am marrying Cang Yanguo, and I want you to be my dowry.
Now that the maid has left, she may not be able to return to Xingyao Kingdom for the rest of her life. Are you willing to go to Cangyan Kingdom with me? If you are not willing, I will not force you to do so, miss."
"Wherever the lady is, Tweetie will be there. Tweetie will follow the lady for the rest of her life and will not be separated." Tweetie looked at Feng Qingzhuang with a firm expression, her eyes as clear as water, expressing her determination.
"Silly girl, one day you will grow up and get married. How can you say that we will never be separated for the rest of our lives?" Feng Qingzhuang felt warm in her heart. She took Cui'er's hand and said softly: "Maybe the palace will send someone to pick us up tomorrow.
When we enter the palace, we will probably stay in the palace until we get married. You go and clean it up and see what you want to take with you. Then you will pack up what you can’t take away. If you have good sisters, give them to them."
"Tui'er found out and went down first."
"Yeah, go ahead." Feng Qingzhuang nodded, and Cui'er exited the room and returned to her cabin to pack her bags.
In the room, Feng Qingzhuang also started to tidy up hurriedly. From the jewelry left to her by her mother, she selected a jade hairpin that her mother loved most during her lifetime and gave it to Feng Chenxiang in person so that he could keep it with her.
, it can be regarded as a memory. She put all the other jewelry into Mo Yin Yunfengzhong.
Thinking of Mo Yin Yunfeng, Feng Qingzhuang walked to the window and looked at the broken Haitang tree in the courtyard. A black figure clearly appeared in her mind.