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Chapter 216 Entering the male god's house

Feng Yuheng said "Who's outside?", and the first person to react was Wangchuan. She spun around like the wind, and in the blink of an eye she was in front of the door. She opened the door with one hand and reached under the man's neck with the other.

The people outside were trembling with fear and shouted loudly: "Sister Wangchuan! It's me!"

Wangchuan took a closer look and saw that it was Qingshuang, and then he took his hand back.

Qingshuang was so frightened that her face turned pale. Seeing Wangchuan let go, she let out a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death! Sister Wangchuan, I thought she would be hungry at night, so I stewed it specially.

I brought the tonic soup over, and I was just thinking about whether I should come in if the lady didn't wake up."

Wangchuan turned sideways, "I thought someone was leaning against the door in the middle of the night. Come in, the lady is awake."

Qingshuang then entered the room and put the bowl of soup in front of Feng Yuheng, "Miss, I haven't eaten anything since noon. Now it's not easy to eat much at night, so I'll just have a bowl of soup as a cushion."

"Yes." Feng Yuheng didn't say anything, just nodded. Qingshuang didn't stay too long, put down her things and left.

Until Qingshuang retreated far away, Feng Yuheng still looked thoughtful. Wangchuan saw what she was thinking and couldn't help but said: "It's not long before Qingshuang enters the house. She is always there inside and outside Tongshengxuan."

I've never made any mistakes in my management. Is the lady too nervous?"

"Really?" Feng Yuheng smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I hope I'm too nervous, but look -" she said, pointing to the bowl of tonic soup on the table.

Wangchuan was shocked, "Is there something wrong with the soup?"

"No." She said: "The soup is good, but Wangchuan, we are all martial arts practitioners, and we all know how much shock you just used to strangle her neck should give people. After suffering like that

She was so shocked that she was able to hold a bowl of soup smoothly without spilling it. Do you think I was too nervous?"

When Feng Yuheng said this, Wangchuan also felt that something was wrong. Qingshuang's face turned pale just now, but her men were still steady. This is not the kind of determination that ordinary girls can have.

"My slave, go and chase her back!" Wangchuan frowned and turned to leave, but was stopped by Feng Yuheng.

"Wait a minute." She stopped Wangchuan, "Don't worry, let's see what her purpose is for sneaking into our courtyard."

Wangchuan stood down. After thinking about it again, he still felt uneasy, "I'll keep vigil for the lady tonight."

"You have to prepare to go to Xiaozhou tomorrow. If you really feel uneasy, just call Huang Quan."

That night, Huang Quan stayed outside Feng Yuheng's bed, but the people inside didn't sleep much.

Feng Yuheng was thinking, if Qingshuang really has a problem, what should the problem be? Who does she belong to? And when did she start serving her master? Was it before entering the mansion or after entering the mansion?

?

She very much hoped that it would be after entering the mansion. After all, most of the people Tongshengxuan could come into contact with were the people of the Feng family. She was not afraid of the people of the Feng family. The fear was that it was before entering the mansion, which meant that Qingyu had

She was already being targeted. She had drawn such a long front and put in such good intentions, which really made her feel flattered.

At noon the next day, Feng Yuheng went to the old lady to say hello. When she arrived, Chen Yu was pouring tea for the old lady with his own hands.

Seeing her coming, the old lady subconsciously sat up straighter, a little nervous, but she didn't know what she was nervous about.

Feng Yu Heng stepped forward and bowed down: "My granddaughter wishes my grandmother good wishes."

"Ah Heng is here." The old lady looked at her and wanted to laugh, but couldn't. "Sit down quickly."

"I won't sit down anymore." Feng Yuheng gave her a smile, "Aheng came to say hello to my grandmother, and then I also told her that after noon, Aheng would go into the palace to meet her father in person.

The emperor apologizes."

The old lady's heart has been anxious since yesterday. When she heard that Feng Yuheng was going to the palace today, her nervousness became even more intense - "What will happen to you when you enter the palace?"

Feng Yuheng blinked, "Grandma, what do you think will happen?"

"This..." The old lady couldn't say clearly, but she didn't ask some questions, and her heart was always filled with panic. "Will the Emperor blame you for not curing His Royal Highness's leg?"

Feng Yuheng asked back: "So what if I blame you, what if I don't blame you? Is grandma worried about Aheng or the Feng family?"

The old lady was blocked by her and didn't know how to answer. Then Aunt Zhao spoke for her: "The old lady feels sorry for the second young lady. After all, the second young lady will spend her whole life with His Highness Ninth Prince."

Aunt Zhao avoided the important and took the easy. When she talked about Feng Yuheng's personal happiness, the old lady nodded repeatedly, "That's the reason." After thinking about it again, she added: "After you enter the palace to see the emperor, you must speak well and be soft if you can.

If the emperor is very concerned about His Highness Ninth Prince's legs, don't be too harsh. If you have a chance next time, treat him well. If it doesn't work... if it doesn't work, send a message to Huangzhou and ask Yao Yao to see if it's possible.

Good idea. Anyway, Ah Heng, you have to remember that you are now the legitimate daughter of the Feng family, and you and the Feng family are both prosperous and disadvantaged!"

"Ah Heng understands." She said no more. The old lady had already made it very clear. The Feng family could not fall, let alone be affected by her affair with the Ninth Prince.

After Feng Yuheng left Shu Yayuan, the old lady's heart was always worried, even if Chen Yu said soothing words, it would not work.

Until Xiangrong came to say hello, the old lady suddenly remembered that the seventh prince had sent someone to send Xiangrong a set of clothes at the last palace banquet. She didn't think much about it, and actually said to Xiangrong: "Wait a minute.

When your second sister goes to the palace, you should also go out of the palace and go to Prince Chun's Mansion to inquire with His Majesty the Seventh Prince."

Xiangrong was stunned for a moment, "What does grandma want to ask about?"

"Of course, I'm asking if anything will happen to your second sister if she comes to the palace!" The old lady sighed heavily, "She came to the palace to plead guilty. If the emperor punishes her in anger, our family will also suffer if the whole family is not protected.

If you are familiar with His Majesty the Seventh Prince, at least go and ask and we can make preparations."

Xiangrong was a little embarrassed. She and Xuan Tianhua were not close friends. The last time they sent her a piece of clothing, it was actually the second sister who asked her to send it. Xuan Tianhua was just helping. Now the old lady asked her to go to Prince Chun's Mansion.

, she really wasn’t sure that people could see her.

Seeing Xiangrong's hesitation, Chen Yu became a little anxious. He glanced at the old lady and said tentatively: "How about... Chen Yu go ahead."

The old lady glanced at her, "What are you going to do?"

"Chen Yu and His Highness Seventh Prince also know each other!" She looked at the old lady expectantly, "Why don't Chen Yu go with the third sister so that he can ask more carefully."

The old lady snorted and waved her hand, "No, as long as you want to be alone, you'd better stay at home and don't go out much."

One sentence sealed Chen Yu's love, but it also made Xiangrong, a child who had always been timid and low-key, claim his name in her heart. Her hatred for Feng Yuheng quietly shifted towards Xiangrong. Look at Xiangrong again.

There was actually a hint of viciousness in Rong's eyes.

"Go and clean up quickly and change your clothes. When you get there, ask carefully. His Highness Seventh and His Highness Ninth are always close to each other, so they will definitely get some news."

Xiangrong was urged by the old lady to leave Shu Yayuan, go back and talk to Anshi, change her clothes, and then hurried out of the mansion to Prince Chun's Mansion.

When she came out, Feng Yuheng had just left for a while. Xiangrong didn't know what would happen if Feng Yuheng entered the palace this time, but the old lady's worry also affected her. She always felt that something was going to happen, but after all

She couldn't tell what would happen.

The carriage stopped in front of Prince Chun's Mansion. Xiang Rong got out of the carriage and looked up at the three characters "Prince Chun's Mansion" written on the plaque. He couldn't help but trembled in his heart.

She has also fantasized about this palace, including the person living in the palace. Every time she sees it, she is always at a loss and even dare not raise her head. It is clear that the person is as kind as a spring breeze, but he can still be kind to others.

It aroused all her nervousness.

Just like now, everyone is standing in front of the mansion, but they don't have the courage to take one more step forward. They just stood there for a long time, until the door of the mansion opened, and there was a man who looked like a servant who was about to leave the mansion.

, saw her, stepped forward in confusion and asked: "Which family are you from? Why are you standing in front of our palace?"

Shen'er thought for a moment and then said: "I am the third young lady of the Feng family. I would like to...see His Royal Highness Prince Chun."

"The third young lady of the Feng family?" The boy thought for a while, "Feng Xiang's home?"

"kindness."

"Then wait a moment. I'll go in and let you know. But I can't say whether the prince will see you or not." After the boy finished speaking, he turned around and ran back.

Fortunately, she was not kept waiting for too long, and soon a nun came out and saluted Xiangrong: "Please say hello to Miss Third. The prince is in the palace. Please go in with Miss Third."

"

Xiangrong quickly returned the gift: "Mom, you're too polite. Xiangrong should say hello to you."

The grandma smiled, looked at Xiangrong again, and couldn't help but nodded. I had long heard that among the four young ladies of the Feng family, the eldest young lady was the most beautiful in the world, the second young lady was wise and brave, the third young lady was weak and pitiful, and the fourth young lady was unruly.

She is frank. The second lady knows that. Now it seems that the third lady is indeed weak and compassionate, and also knows etiquette.

Xiangrong entered Prince Chun's Mansion for the first time. Although she wanted to take a good look at it, she couldn't raise her head. She could only follow the nanny all the way inside, sometimes going straight, sometimes turning, and sometimes

They walked around a small pond and sometimes through a small forest. When they finally stopped, Xiangrong felt that if she were asked to go back the same way, she would definitely get lost.

"Third Miss, please wait here. Your Highness will be here soon." The nanny left Xiangrong in a living room, ordered the servants to watch tea, and then left.

Xiangrong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the cup of tea brought by the servant, which was served in a white jade cup. A water lotus lay quietly in the cup, just like Xuan Tianhua, who had a calm mind and a calm mind.

But she couldn't calm down. At this moment, her mind was filled with one thought - I have arrived at the home of His Highness Seventh Prince.

But so what?

An's words were still ringing in her ears. She knew that there were some things that she couldn't even think about, and that there were some roads that, if she took just one step, might lead to endless hell. She didn't have the courage, nor the blessing.

"Why is Miss Third here?" In the midst of my thoughts, a voice floated into my ears, like a spring breeze, instantly dispelling the coldness of winter. [End of Chapter]


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