Although Feng Jiu'er didn't like the behavior of Yu Niang and Feng Qingyin, but if Yu Niang said this, it shouldn't be groundless.
"Have you told your father about this?" she asked.
Yu Niang nodded, then shook her head: "The master doesn't care at all. These days Qingyin is not... not being taken seriously by the queen, so the master just... doesn't pay much attention to our mother and daughter."
This time Feng Qingyin entered the palace overnight, and Yu Niang thought something good was coming, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be the last time mother and daughter met.
It's not like Feng Qingyin has never lived in the palace before, but every time she would send someone back to report that she was safe, and some rewards would be sent back every three days.
But this time, there was nothing, not even news.
"I have already contacted the master more than once. The master said that if Qingyin is really in the palace, it is a good thing and there is no need to worry at all..."
"Isn't this a good thing?" Feng Jiuer didn't think there was any big problem. Could it be that Nanmen Rong could still kill Feng Qingyin?
What's more, Nanmen Rong has always wanted to give Feng Qingyin to Zhan Yuheng. Maybe Feng Qingyin will stay in Yuyang Palace to take care of the prince now.
Now that Nanmen Rong has been dethroned, he will have to rely on the prince in the future. At this time, if he wants to find ways to win over Zhan Yuheng, when can he wait?
"Don't you know clearly what the relationship between Concubine Rong and I is?" Feng Qingyin will definitely tell everyone about her affairs in the palace.
Yu Niang is Feng Qingyin’s mother, how could Feng Qingyin not tell her?
"Feng Qingyin must be looking for Concubine Rong when she enters the palace. What's the difference between asking me to investigate and pushing me to die?"
Yu Niang had nothing to say. If she hadn't been desperate, she wouldn't have dared to come to Feng Jiu'er.
As Feng Jiu'er said, the relationship between Jiu'er and Concubine Rong is so bad. If she went to Concubine Rong to inquire about Feng Qingyin, what's the difference between sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth?
"I'm sorry that I can't do anything about this matter." Feng Jiuer looked at her again, turned around and left.
It's not that she is hard-hearted, but, what is her involvement in Nanmen Rong and Feng Qingyin's affairs?
To them, she, Feng Jiu'er, is a true outsider. What's more, who knows if this is another treacherous plot by Feng Qingyin and Yu Niang, just to harm her?
Being framed over and over again, if she still has no sense of precaution, then she is not kind, but stupid!
Watching Feng Jiu'er walk away, Yu Niang fell weakly to the ground, with a look of confusion and despair.
Mother and daughter are heart to heart, always feeling that something must have happened to Qingyin this time, but now, no one is willing to help her.
Feng Jiuer had been framed and bullied by their mother and daughter before, so how could she have mercy on them and help them?
Maybe, people thought they were playing some conspiracy and trying to harm her.
But this time, Yuniang was really not planning something, but Qingyin was really missing.
After entering the palace, she disappeared. There was no news about her at all in the palace. Even she bribed several palace ladies with money and said that Feng Qingyin was not in Xuanhua Palace or Yuyang Palace.
Her voicelessness has indeed disappeared. Where is she now?
God, what happened to her daughter now?
…
After more than a month, Jiuer saw the mute slave again.
Feng Jiuer didn't care that Feng Qingyin was missing. On the contrary, she felt lucky.
If Feng Qingyin can live in the palace all the time, it will definitely be a good thing for the mute slave. After not seeing her for a month, the mute slave looks very peaceful now and lives a very comfortable life.
Seeing Feng Jiu'er back, he was surprised and immediately went to the kitchen to bring Jiu'er a lot of delicious food.
Although there was nothing good about the mute slave here, looking at him busy with himself and eating the snacks he prepared, Jiuer suddenly felt that the food in his mouth was really delicious.
The feeling of home is very real and reassuring.
"Mute slave, I am not in Feng Mansion during this period. Is there anyone bullying you in the manor?"
The mute slave shook his head and looked back at her with a faint smile.
The scars on his face looked like they were burned by fire or caused by chemicals. In short, they looked really unsightly.
However, the mute slave's eyes are so beautiful that people can hardly look away.
Especially when there was a little smile in his eyes, the gentleness in that look was clearly like spring breeze turning into rain, and even his heart was softened by him.
Feng Jiuer sighed lightly. Such a pair of eyes, noble, bright, and more beautiful than the stars, yet their owner has to work as a servant in the house all day long. In the past, he was always bullied by Feng Qingyin.
She pursed her lips, feeling sorry for him.
"Mute slave, I am going to do some small business in the imperial city. I will go and tell grandpa. Then, you can come to my medical clinic to help. No one will bully you there."
The mute slave looked back at her with a hint of surprise.
Feng Jiuer smiled and said: "It's true, I want to open a medical clinic and do some small business."
However, the medical clinic is only superficial. What Jiuer wants to do is definitely not as simple as opening a medical clinic.
However, for a simple person like Mute Slave, there is no need to let him know too much.
The mute slave was just surprised for a moment, then completely accepted it, nodded, and seemed to follow her arrangements.
Gentle, docile, indifferent to worldly affairs, unaffected by worldly affairs.
Such a mute slave is really heartbreaking.
"Mute slave," Jiu'er held the cake and lay on the table, blinking at him, "Do you have any ideas of your own? I mean, is there anything you want to do?"
The mute slave tidied up the bed beside her and then returned to her side, staring at her without saying anything.
Feng Jiuer understood this expression clearly: "You just want to be by my side?"
Is there no other pursuit besides following her? She is not a good master, she is not at home at all all day long.
When she was away, he was alone in this courtyard with no one to talk to - although he couldn't speak, he could still communicate!
But the mute slave didn't communicate with anyone at all. His life was like a pool of stagnant water. Only when Feng Jiuer was around, he would have a little bit of vitality and sunshine.
"You... haven't married yet?"
When Jiuer thought about it, he suddenly felt that he was really ridiculous.
The mute slave has lived in Feng Mansion for so many years. He has been by her side since she was very young.
Doesn’t she know better than anyone whether the mute slave is unmarried?
"Sorry, dumb slave, I probably have a headache."
Feng Jiuer laughed dryly, pulled him to sit down next to her, poured him a cup of tea and stuffed it into his hand.
She smiled and said: "Mute slave, what kind of girl do you like? How about I think of a way to find a marriage for you?"
