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When Feng Suilan heard Song Tiexin pleading for Feng Xinlan, she became even more angry, and was interrupted by the man beside her just as she was about to say something.

"Master Song said, don't be aggressive, Suilan, it's just that if something is broken, it's broken, as long as people are fine." King Pingyang's big hand stroked Feng Suilan's back reassuringly, then raised his eyes ambiguously He winked at Song Tiexin.

"I saw that Ms. Feng's complexion is not very good. Is she feeling unwell? Mr. Song, please take a trip."

King Pingyang said with a somewhat ambiguous smile.

"Yes."

Song Tiexin nodded, and after saluting King Pingyang, he turned and left. He glanced in Feng Xinlan's direction, his eyes full of apology, and he left with his arms half in his arms.

"Your Highness~"

Feng Suilan cried sweetly, grabbed King Pingyang's big hand, refused to let go, and looked at him coquettishly.

"Hey, stop making trouble."

King Pingyang looked down into her eyes and said, there was a gentle smile on his handsome face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Feng Suilan looked at his eyes, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, bit her lip unwillingly, smiled at him flatteringly, and dared not bring up this matter again.

……

Outside the door, Song Tiexin helped Feng Xinlan get into the carriage, and the two faced each other silently.

"are you OK?"

Song Tiexin only felt that his throat was a little dry, and his speech became a little unsmooth.

Feng Xinlan shook her head,
"I'm fine, Mr. Song, let's go back to the mansion first."

"Um."

Song Tiexin nodded, and ordered the groom to drive the carriage towards Feng's residence.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, no one spoke, and the atmosphere in the carriage was a bit awkward.

After a while, Song Tiexin's eyes slowly fell on Feng Xinlan's uncontrollable hands.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Song, after Concubine Feng returned home, she would call my young lady over every day, making things difficult and humiliating. Her attitude towards my young lady was very bad. Situations like today are not uncommon... If it wasn't for today, Mr. Song would My little lady was rescued, but I still don't know what it will be like to be tortured by her."

Su Hua hurriedly explained the whole story to Song Tiexin in front of Feng Xinlan, her eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry but not crying.

"Su Hua!"

There was warmth and anger in Feng Xinlan's voice, and she snapped.

"Little Miss."

Suhua was startled, and after glancing at her, she lowered her head, tears streaming down her eyes, and began to cry.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, why didn't you tell me."

Song Tiexin frowned, with deep worry in his tone.

"Mr. Song, we are not relatives or relatives. Thank you for today's matter. Please don't worry about this matter in the future. I will take care of this matter. Please come back, Mr. Song."

Feng Xinlan's voice was icy cold, and there was undeniable firmness and stubbornness in her eyes.

She felt a little helpless in her heart, what happened now was within her expectations, and she was just waiting for the time to knock down Feng Suilan with one blow, and Song Tiexin's meddling would be nothing.

"Xin Lan, don't say that. Even if our marriage contract is not here, I still treat you as my sister. You don't have to worry, I'm with you in everything."

After Song Tiexin glanced at her, he pondered for a moment, and then said slowly.

"You have to pay attention to your body. You can see that your face is pale and your cheeks are thin. Don't worry about it anymore. I still hope that you can be happy."

The carriage stopped slowly, and Song Tiexin hurriedly finished his sentence and ran off the carriage, as if he was afraid that she would say no.

"Brother Feng?"

"Young Master Song?"

Two surprised voices sounded at the door, Feng Xinlan froze, and was afraid to get out of the car for a while, for fear that her elder brother would notice something abnormal about her.

"Master Song, what are you?"

Brother Feng looked at the carriage behind her in surprise.

"I happened to go to Pingyang Prince's mansion today and met Sister Xin Lan. She has something on her mind, so I will send her back to the mansion, and I will leave now."

Song Tiexin clasped his hands and explained.

Hearing this, Feng Xinlan also knew that she couldn't escape today, so she lifted the curtain and walked down.

"Big brother."

With a slight smile on her face, Feng Xinlan looked at her elder brother and shouted.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for sending me back. Bibi will come to the door to thank you another day."

Song Tiexin took a deep look at her, then turned and left without saying a word.

"Xinlan, are you okay?"

Brother Feng didn't care about the difference between men and women at this time, so he dragged Feng Xinlan to a corner where no one was around, and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, brother, don't worry about me."

Surprised, Feng Xinlan smiled at him comfortingly and said.

"Suhua, what happened to your hand!?"

Suddenly a blush appeared in Brother Feng's eyes, and when he looked up, there were bruises all over Su Hua's red hands.

"Slave..."

"Why don't you say anything!"

Brother Feng grasped Feng Xinlan's hands knowingly. His hands were as delicate as soft barbarians, and there were several deep marks crisscrossing his fingertips.

"Brother, I..."

Feng Xinlan was startled, and quickly wanted to withdraw her hand, but Brother Feng held it tightly and would not let go.

"You are not allowed to go again! I will deal with anything."

Brother Feng said incredulously, with a serious expression on his face.

Feng Xinlan's heart moved slightly, an inexplicable warm current surged through her heart, but she still shook her head.

"Brother, I'm fine, you trust me..."

Feng Xinlan hadn't finished her sentence when she was dragged down in her yard, and she felt helpless when she saw him explain to the servants outside and order them not to let her out.

"You rest at ease, our family has not yet reached the point where you, a daughter who just left the cabinet, should come forward to deal with these matters. Don't think too much about it. The big brother is responsible for everything."

Brother Feng looked at Feng Xinlan and said, his face was full of love.

Feng Xinlan's heart warmed, she smiled sweetly at him, and nodded.

"Brother, you go back, I'll take a rest and I'll be fine."

"it is good."

Brother Feng nodded, and after giving some instructions, he turned and left the room.

After he left, Suhua came in from the outside, looked at Feng Xinlan hesitantly and said:

"Miss..."

"It's okay, I don't blame you, you are just too worried."

Feng Xinlan comforted, hearing the words, tears gradually welled up in Suhua's eyes, she fell to her knees with a plop, and the tears slid down like broken beads.

"Okay, don't kneel. You haven't knelt enough in the past two days? Go and rest, and let the doctor look at your hands carefully later, so as not to cause the root cause of the disease. I'm tired, you should step back first."

Feng Xinlan sighed, helped her up and said.

Su Hua nodded and exited Feng Xinlan's room.

Feng Xinlan sat on the chair, but she was thinking about what she should do in the future. At the same time, she was a little puzzled, why her elder brother and Song Tiexin were so synchronized today.

As everyone knows, someone was worried about her and secretly planned everything for her, just for fear that she would be wronged in the slightest.

(End of this chapter)

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