Uncle Nine Emperors enters the palace at this time, and he will definitely not be able to come back for a while. Even if he comes back, the previous matters cannot be discussed again. 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 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 girl, panting: "Girl, Master Feng Jin is burning up, and the food he just ate is also
If you vomit, 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 wooden house in large strides.
Feng Jin suffered a big loss when he was just born, and his body is more delicate than ordinary children. Although it is not visible at ordinary times, this problem is very obvious when he gets sick. Feng Jin's immunity is worse than that of ordinary children, and a bad illness will cause her to suffer.
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.
Feng Jin was not feeling well. No matter how much Xia Wan and the others tried to coax her, she kept crying. When Feng Qingchen came in, Feng Jin almost broke down in tears.
"Young master, be good, I'm here to breathe for you. It doesn't hurt..." Qiu Hui hugged Feng Jin heartily and pressed Feng Jin's hand to prevent Feng Jin from moving around, lest he pick out the pimples on his body and frighten Feng Jin.
Feng Jin felt uncomfortable, so he blew air carefully to make Feng Jin feel better.
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
But here we are." 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 hug Feng Jin and bring her to Feng Qingchen: "Girl."
"Ah..." Feng Jin came closer to Feng Qingchen. Feng Jin stopped crying. His face covered with tears was full of grievances. He looked at Feng Qingchen pitifully. His heart ached when he saw Feng Qingchen. He picked her up and gave her a kiss.
: "Idiot, stop crying. If you keep crying, my sister will cry too."
Feng Jin was obedient and obedient. Her limp body lay motionless in Feng Qingchen's arms, her mouth twitching and humming 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 more comfortable. He didn't cry anymore when he was in 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 gently, silently stepped back, and after explaining to the maids outside the door, they walked towards their own yard.
"Master Feng Jin is so smart." Xia Wan yawned and walked away with Qiu Hui.
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 master."
"It should be soon." Qiu Hui muttered, her eyes full of expectation.
Xia turned her head, pointed to her courtyard door, and said, "I'm here. Just tell Dongxue and I won't go there tonight. Let her and Chun Hui take care of it."
"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 her 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 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 maid, the man in black sneaked into Feng Qingchen's room, avoiding the sight of the guards.
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 away one by one, 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. After confirming that no one was following him, 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 streets and alleys in the city. They are completely featureless. But in this shop with no features, there lives the person Jiuhuangshu 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 second report from the coffin shop about the movements of 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 Lingjiu." Lan Jingyang ordered quickly, a hint of urgency flashed across his gentle brows. Thinking of the matter of Tianqiong 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." Er lowered his head, a flash of fear in his eyes.
"I don't know how to praise." Lan Jingyang gave Er a cold look: "Get lost."