Uncle Nine Emperors enters the palace at this time and will definitely not be able to come back for a while. Even if he comes back, we cannot continue to talk about the previous matters. Road construction is a national event and Feng Qingchen is not qualified to participate now.
Feng Qingchen stood up, packed up the scattered information on the table, and put it in a small box, preparing to give it back to Uncle Nine Emperors so that Uncle Nine Emperors could refer to it.
After collecting the map and information, Feng Qingchen saw that it was still early and planned to go see Feng Jin and Ling Mo. However, she didn't expect to encounter Chun Hue who hurriedly came to find her before she left the house.
"Girl, girl..." Chun Hui came before anyone arrived. Hearing the voice seemed very urgent, Feng Qingchen was startled and quickly opened the door and walked out: "What happened?"
"Girl, Master Feng Jin, Master Feng Jin..." Chun Hui ran out of breath, leaning on a little girl, panting: "Girl, Master Feng Jin is burning, what I just ate
I also vomited, please go and have a look."
"What? Feng Jin has a fever again." Feng Qingchen's expression changed and he hurried out: "Close the study, no one is allowed in."
"Yes." The guards came forward and stood guard outside the study. Feng Qingchen went back to the room to get the medicine box and ran towards the cabin in large strides.
Feng Jin suffered a big loss when he was born. His body is more delicate than ordinary children. Although it is not visible at ordinary times, the problem is very obvious when he gets sick. Feng Jin's immunity is worse than that of ordinary children. If he gets sick, he will
repeatedly.
Feng Qingchen made a point of looking at Feng Jin before going out. At that time, Feng Jin was doing well. Although her face was red, her breathing was stable. But this Feng Jin was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe, and her face was unusually red.
, Feng Qingchen felt heartbroken to see it.
Xiao Fengjin was not feeling well, and she kept crying no matter how much Xia Wan and the others tried to coax her. When Feng Qingchen came in, Feng Jin almost broke down in tears.
"Young master, be good, I'll give you a breath, it won't hurt..." Qiu Hui hugged Feng Jin carefully and pressed Feng Jin's hand to prevent Feng Jin from moving, lest he pick out the pimples on his body.
Afraid that Feng Jin would feel uncomfortable, he blew air carefully to make Feng Jin feel more comfortable.
Feng Jin couldn't move and couldn't express her discomfort. She could only cry at the top of her lungs. The cry was heartbreaking. As soon as Feng Qingchen came in, Qiu Hui and Xia Wan breathed a sigh of relief: "Girl,
You're here." If Feng Jin continues to cry, they will cry too.
"Ah..." Feng Jin cried even more aggrievedly when he saw Feng Qingchen, and stretched out his hand towards Feng Qingchen, asking Feng Qingchen to hug him.
Qiu Hui was afraid of hurting Feng Jin, so she didn't dare to use force, so she could only hold Feng Jin in front of Feng Qingchen: "Girl."
"Ah..." Feng Jin came closer to Feng Qingchen. Feng Jin stopped crying. Her little face covered with tears was filled with grievances. She looked at Feng Qingchen pitifully. Feng Qingchen's heart ached when she saw her. She picked her up and kissed her.
One mouthful: "Little fool, stop crying. If you continue to cry, my sister will cry too."
Feng Jin was obedient and obedient. Her soft little body lay motionless in Feng Qingchen's arms. Her little mouth twitched and hummed from time to time to express her discomfort.
Feng Jin finally calmed down, and Feng Qingchen did not rush to treat her. Instead, she hugged Feng Jin and gently coaxed her, humming children's songs from her past life memories.
Feng Jin didn't know whether he was tired from crying or felt a little better. He didn't cry anymore when he got into Feng Qingchen's hands, but he just hummed from time to time, indicating that he was still not feeling well.
Feng Qingchen always paid attention to Feng Jin's condition. Seeing that Feng Jin showed signs of falling asleep, he calmed down and signaled Qiu Hui and Xia Wanwu to go out.
The two maids nodded lightly, silently retreated, and after explaining to the little maid outside the door, they walked towards their own yard.
"Master Feng Jin is so smart." Xia Wan yawned, and he and Qiu Hui walked away and talked.
Thinking of Feng Jin's closeness to Feng Qingchen, Qiu Hui couldn't help but laugh: "The young master is smart and knows who is good to him, and he will have great fortune in the future."
As long as nothing happens to Feng Qingchen, Feng Jin's wealth can be seen in the rest of his life.
"The girl also likes Master Feng Jin very much. Judging from the girl's appearance, she must like children very much. I don't know when we will have a little master."
"It should be soon." Qiu Hui muttered, her eyes full of expectation.
Xia Wan nodded, pointed to his courtyard door, and said, "I'm here. Tell Dong Xue that I won't go there tonight. Let her and Chun Hui take a look."
"Okay, you go and have a rest. I'll clean up the girl's yard later." Qiu Hui thought that Xia Wan had hardly slept in the past two days, and told Xia Wan to have a good rest. She and Chun Hui would still be there if something happened.
After Qiu Hui saw off Xia Wan, she returned to her house, changed into clean clothes, and then took the little maid to Feng Qingchen's yard.
No matter how busy the four maids are, they will do everything around Feng Qingchen and Feng Jin personally, especially when Uncle Nine Emperors comes.
But Qiu Hui didn't know that when she took the little maid into the house to clean, the man in black who followed her also followed her and found the yard where Feng Qingchen lived.
Not long after Qiu Hui left with the little maid, the man in black avoided the sight of the guards and sneaked into Feng Qingchen's room quietly.
The room was spotless, and the man in black didn't find anything. However, the man in black was not discouraged. After finding nothing in the room, he sneaked into the study.
There were a lot of confidential information in Feng Qingchen's study. Although they were all put away, because of Feng Jin's accident, Feng Qingchen did not put them all away, which gave the man in black great convenience.
Shandong's map, Shandong's defenses, official situation...
The man in black didn't dare to make any big moves, so he only took out a few pages, scanned them quickly, and put them back as they were.
"Why are they all in Shandong?" The man in black wondered secretly. He wrote down the names of the people and stores above, and continued to search.
"Beiling?"
"Night City?"
How could a woman pay so much attention?
"Could these be the things of Uncle Nine Emperors?" The man in black thought of what happened before, with a flash of light in his eyes. After quickly restoring the study room, it was just like when he came. The man in black left quietly without disturbing anyone.
After the man in black left Feng Mansion, he walked around on the road a few times and found that no one was following him. Then he walked towards the west courtyard of the city. But he didn't know that not long after he left, a black shadow moved under the big tree in the distance...
…
The shadow walked along the old alley to a coffin shop, bought a stack of paper in the coffin shop, and walked slowly out of the city.
The coffin shop looks normal. There are many such shops in the small streets and alleys in the city. They have no characteristics at all. But in this small shop with no characteristics, there lives the person who Uncle Jiuhuang and Feng Qingchen are looking for all over the capital.
——Lan Jingyang.
Behind the coffin shop, Lan Jingyang and Feng Li Qingge were indoors, listening to the waiter at the coffin shop reporting on the developments in Feng Mansion.
"Young Master, our people followed and found that the man went to the other courtyard in the west of the city. Judging from his figure and martial arts, he should be Ling Tian. He should have discovered something in Feng Mansion."
"Keep an eye on Ling Tian. Let Li Xuanyue go find Xuan Shaoqi. I want to know the movements of Ling Tian and Dong Ling Jiu." Lan Jingyang ordered quickly, a hint of urgency flashed across his gentle brows. Thinking of the Sky Castle, Lan Jingyang
Trying to suppress the irritability in his heart, he asked: "Where is Ling Mo from Sky Castle? He hasn't replied yet."
"Ling Mo is gone, our people are missing." The waiter lowered his head, with a flash of fear in his eyes.
"I don't know how to behave." Lan Jingyang gave the waiter a cold look: "Get lost."