Chapter 1510 Chapter 1574 The Feng Family’s Rules (24)
Upon hearing this, Zhu Huan broke away from Xiao Ai and walked to Xia Yucheng, but stopped talking.
"What's wrong?" Xia Yucheng was confused.
Zhu Huan looked at the inner courtyard door that had been opened and said in a deep voice: "Madam, actually I know that you went to the correctional facility last night, and I also know that you left at 5:30 in the morning."
"Aren't you allowed to say it?"
"Yes, you told Leng Lingtian not to say anything, but the Lord guessed that you would go, so Leng Lingtian did not dare to deceive the Lord."
"Really?" Xia Yucheng knew this was the case, and nodded despite her heartache, "I understand, you go down and rest!"
After saying that, she walked into the inner courtyard. Feng Hao came back this morning and there was nothing strange about him. Maybe he was afraid that she would be distressed if he mentioned last night.
The numerous courtyards and strict gates gave Xia Yucheng the illusion of being transported back in time.
If possible, she hopes not to live here again. Such dullness and old-fashionedness really makes people feel a little crazy.
"Madam, I'm very worried about Xiao Ai..." Muzi's words pulled Xia Yucheng out of her thoughts.
Xia Yucheng turned around: "Worried?"
"Madam, the old lady has handed over the contents of this box to you, and then you will be in charge of managing the affairs in Feng Mansion from now on. Zhu Huan is a dead man next to you, and he cannot...can't be emotional.
"
"what are you worried about?"
"I'm not worried about Zhu Huan, I'm worried about Xiao Ai. She knows Zhu Huan's identity..." Muzi's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, "Madam will know after watching "Family Tradition". If Xiao Ai likes Zhu Huan
, she will be punished."
Another punishment!
Xia Yucheng looked at the sky above the green tile roof, and she was a little unsure of what era she lived in.
Her whole body was as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She felt that the remaining passion and happiness in her body were flowing back.
"I will never let that happen. The rules that suppress human nature are wrong..." After she finished speaking, she walked gently into the room.
Muzi behind her had a look of astonishment on his face.
…
In the bedroom, Feng Hao was lying on the pillow, looking like he was still asleep.
But when Xia Yucheng walked to him quietly, he immediately opened his eyes and smiled: "Why so late?"
"Aren't you sleeping? How do you know the time now?" Xia Yucheng said and gently lifted the quilt. Just as Feng Hao was about to stop him, she had already pressed his shoulders, "Don't move, let me take a look. Even though I know
I couldn't hide it, so I pretended to be like that when I came back, which made me feel uncomfortable for a while."
"I told you, aren't you feeling more uncomfortable? It's okay, the ointment is very useful..." Feng Hao said.
The quilt was lifted, and Xia Yucheng saw an extra layer of gauze on Feng Hao's back. He carefully peeled it off, and the whip marks on his skin from the cloth underneath were clearly visible.
She felt a pain in her heart and couldn't help but feel a sore nose: "If you really do it, I don't understand why you still have to inherit many of the Feng family's rules when they are obviously wrong?"
"You shouldn't have come last night, just keep me in mind." Feng Hao seemed not to want to discuss the rules with her, so he changed the subject.
"Where are you, where am I?" Her eyes were red, and she reached out to pick up the silver ointment box beside her pillow and opened it, and a quiet medicinal fragrance hit her nostrils.
After choosing the ointment, she applied it to Feng Hao gently. Every time her fingertips touched the scars, her heart would contract uncontrollably and twist into a ball.