The more careful you are, the more likely you make mistakes. As soon as you stepped into the threshold, Xiao Cui raised her foot unsteadily and leaned forward straight.

By the way, he pulled down Feng Muxin who was holding him.

When the butler heard the sound, he quickly turned around. The servants laughed and quickly helped them up.

Feng Muxin glared at Xiao Cui fiercely, and did not immediately want to kill and shave. After all, there are many people, and King An is currently in the mansion.

You can't show viciousness in front of him.

The whole body was covered in dust, so Xiao Cui had to support the lady to change her clothes.

As soon as she entered the room, Feng Muxin slapped Xiao Cui hard, not slapping the face, but specifically hitting the weak parts of her body. Xiao Cui gritted her teeth and stood up, not daring to speak out. She knew that the second lady was angry.

After punching and kicking for a while, Feng Mu was tired, so he stood up and shamelessly called Xiao Cui to change her clothes.

Xiao Cui was filled with tears and shivered.

Feng Muxin spat at her, "I can't die, come here to change my clothes!"

Xiao Cui didn't dare to hesitate, endured the pain all over her body and served her carefully.

But I secretly cursed her in my heart thousands of times. My vicious concubine daughter would sooner or later die.

After sorting out carefully, Feng Muxin glanced at herself in the mirror and was very satisfied. Not to mention that, although Xiao Cui was a little stupid, her hand was quite coincidental.

He glanced at Xiao Cui again, and saw that she was covered in dust and was afraid that others would see the clues, so he asked her to change her clothes.

The master and servant cleaned up and went back to the front hall.

The housekeeper took action to stop him, "The master has an order. The old lady went to the temple to pray for the second lady despite her physical weakness. The second lady should not be willful and should take good care of her body so that she can spread her branches and leaves for Prince An in the future."

When Feng Muxin heard this, she frowned and was very unhappy. How could Lao Budian pray for her? It was clearly for Feng Muli.

She did not show her face, and smiled faintly and said softly, "Butler, is my sister back today?"

The housekeeper was stunned and felt that the second lady was asking a little strangely. He turned around and thought, the second lady didn't leave the room when she returned home, and the servants didn't talk to her much, so I was afraid she didn't know.

The housekeeper felt that there was no need to hide it from the second lady, so he took a step forward and said, "Tomorrow is the day for the eldest lady's marriage, and the eldest lady is in the hall now."

Feng Muxin was stunned and asked, "Sister, have you left the house just now?"

"No, the eldest lady, the eldest young master and the old lady are accompanying the son of Xuanji for meals. The servants just sent them." The housekeeper directly refuted that the meals were just arranged, and it was impossible for him to make a mistake.

Feng Muxin was unable to hold her forehead, but smiled and said softly, "Uncle Butler, it seems Muxin had misread it just now. It was not the sister who went out, I don't know who it was?"

housekeeper:"……"

The second lady said this, it turned out that she was waiting here.

He paused, shook his head, and quickly made an excuse to go and do his job.

Feng Muxin looked at his far away back and clenched his fists tightly.

Xiao Cui felt secretly in her heart: Bah, you deserve to be a concubine!

"Let's go ahead and take a look. I'm not allowed to go, I'm going." Feng Muxin said, continuing to move forward.

Xiao Cui didn't dare to hesitate and quickly followed. At present, she didn't dare to offend her. After all, the second lady was holding the lives of her parents and younger brother in her hand.

Xiao Cui felt that the butler didn't answer in the end, maybe he really didn't know.

However, it indirectly hit the second lady.

After following Feng Muxin for a while, I knew that the second lady was cruel and jealous, and she was inferior in her bones. She always felt that she was born in a vain and was inferior. She deliberately made a high attitude and wanted others to look at her differently.

She is really sad.

Xiao Cui looked down on her from the bottom of her heart.

Even as a maid, Xiao Cui still looks down on Feng Muxin, who is the second lady. Humph, the concubine's daughter is not hateful, the key is that she is vil and vicious, which makes people hate her more.

A sneer appeared on Xiao Cui's lips, which happened to fall into Feng Muxin's eyes, "Bitch, how dare you laugh at me?"

Xiao Cui was so scared that she dared not speak, and said tremblingly, "Miss, I am not laughing. Aren't you going to the hall?"

Feng Muxin, who had already paused, glared at her fiercely and walked forward without looking back.

"Father, mother," Feng Muxin came in and acted coquettishly at Master Feng, and was also very polite to Qin.

Master Feng frowned. Fortunately, the saint and the young master had just left, "It's just right, let's have a meal together." He raised his hand and signaled her to sit in the empty seat next to him.

Qin glanced coldly, and she hated Feng Muxin even more.

At first glance, he looked like her dead mother, Duan, and was just a scheming bitch who pretended to be pitiful.

Even though the front feet are still pretending to be pitiful everywhere, the rear feet may cause trouble.

From this point of view, it seems better to be better than the girl.

Qin glanced at Mu Li, and it seemed that he was not as disliked as before.

She didn't look at anyone, but the saint's words made her feel turbulent. After all, she knew that Mu Li had nothing to do with her master, so she naturally let go of her years of grievances.

But Feng Mu's heart is different. Although Duan's family has died, she has been showing off her virtues in the mansion over the years, so how can Qin's family not know?

It does not mean that Qin Shi did not know the affairs of the palace.

Including Mrs. Feng’s previous stroke, she is afraid that it is unrelated to the Duan mother and daughter.

Duan is dead, Mu Xin girl, you'd better be more obedient and don't let someone catch a handle.

Qin moved his eyes from Mu Li to Feng Muxin, and was stunned for a while, and said secretly.

Mu Xin sat down, Yu Guang swept around, and naturally saw Feng Muli, the Saint Son of Xuanji, as well as his husband, Prince An.

However, King An did not regard himself as her husband. Now that his offspring is gone, Feng Muxin can no longer have skin kinship with him.

The people at the dining table have their own thoughts.

Naturally, this diet is tasteless.

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When he arrived at the palace gate, Lifanluo saw the saint taking out a jade plaque and handed it to the guard.

He was stunned for a moment. Are the saints and the emperor of this dynasty really old acquaintances?

Lifanluo was thinking along the way how to get into the palace with the saint, but he didn't expect that he had a jade plaque in his hand.

After a while, the guard came to report and the emperor invited them in.

The saint was led into the imperial study, while Livanlo was waiting in the side hall next to him.

Unfortunately, there are still people in the side hall.

A young man in a wheelchair in blue looks handsome and not inferior to that... Yes, Li'er's master, the son of Xuanji.

The appearance of the Saint Son of Xuanji is indeed a shame.

Lifanluo was a little inferior. Before leaving the Li tribe, he was always the pride of his tribe members.

It turns out that his slim figure is really from heaven and underground compared to the immortal Xuanji Son.

Seeing Lifanluo stunned, Lan Yi spoke first, "This young man looked at his face, is it the prince of which country?"

Blue-clothed smiled, gentle and elegant.

Only then did Lifanluo see clearly that although this man was sitting in a wheelchair, he was very heroic, either rich or noble, and could wait for free in this palace. Perhaps he was a prince?

However, the Li people did not need to cling to the powerful, and naturally they did not need to greet them.

"I am not the prince." Lifanluo bowed and responded lightly.
Chapter completed!