Feng Yue was more bold and bold than Feng Jue. His handsome face did not have the elegance of Jiangnan people, but he had a heroic masculinity. He glanced at Qi Yu, when Feng Xi Zi went to the prison to let him out.
He had seen it before and talked to Qiu Yu, but this time after taking a closer look, he praised: "Little sister, you have a good vision. He is a talent that can be made."
"Thank you, Second Young Master Liao Zan." Qiyu felt happy from the bottom of his heart to be recognized by Feng Xizi's relatives, because when he was in prison, he knew that Feng Yue was the most opposed to Feng Xizi marrying Mo among the four young masters of the Feng family.
Zhilan's person. So much so that when he found out that Mo Zhilan had divorced Feng Xizi, he actually started laughing and kept emphasizing that it would be a good time to divorce her and get married again.
Although this was Feng Yue's joke, he was still secretly happy in his heart... The hero had the same opinion. He didn't like Mo Zhilan either, so he had a better impression of Feng Yue than other young masters of the Feng family whom he had never met.
Much more.
"Of course, when did my vision go wrong?" Feng Xizi pursed her lips, still acting like a little daughter in front of Feng Yue.
"Haha, with him here, second brother can rest assured of your safety in the future." Feng Yue took a chicken leg and placed it in Feng Xi's purple bowl, "Here, eat the chicken leg."
Feng Xizi lowered her head and looked at the greasy chicken legs in the bowl. She felt a sense of nausea instantly. Regardless of everyone still eating, she stood up and ran to the door and started retching uncontrollably.
"Miss!"
"Little sister!"
Seeing Feng Xizi's appearance, the three people hurried over and Tinghe stroked Feng Xizi's back, trying to make her feel better.
But this time Feng Xizi seemed to really want to vomit her stomach before she gave up. Originally she didn't even bother to eat in order to save Feng Yue, but now she couldn't vomit anything except retching.
The smell of greasy food entered her nose, and Feng Xizi turned pale. She stood up unsteadily, and finally her eyesight went dark and she fell down softly.
"Little sister——"
Qiyu was one step faster than Feng Yue, held her in his arms, and rushed back to the courtyard where Feng Xizi was staying without saying a word.
Feng Yue frowned, pulled her to follow him and asked, "Miss, what's going on?"
"Back to the second young master, I don't know that the young lady has been ill since His Majesty ordered her to divorce her. The young lady's health is not good..."
"Go! Get Mo Zhilan from Yunzhou Prefecture! My sister has become like this just a few months after marrying him! Do you think we are easy to bully? The Feng family cannot swallow this tone!"
After listening to this, Ting He quickly agreed. She had already seen the prince displeased with the young lady, but the young lady didn't say anything. She, a maid, couldn't do anything to the prince. Now that the young lady is so ill, the prince must bear at least half of the responsibility... She ran
After leaving the Feng family business, he went to the capital of Yunzhou.
Feng Yue watched Ting He go out, and then walked to the bedroom where Feng Xizi was staying. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Qiyu sitting cross-legged behind Feng Xizi, obviously giving Qi to Feng Xizi.
"Do you know what's wrong with my little sister? Why are you just wasting your energy and losing money like this?"
Qiu Yu withdrew her hand, put down Feng Xizi's body, covered her with a quilt, and then replied in a low voice: "I don't know medical skills... but true energy can protect the heart and can cure any disease."
Feng Yue obviously felt sweat on the back of her head, and the corners of her lips twitched, "Is it true that young people nowadays have so much internal energy that they have no use for it?"