Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 55 Finding Clues

Seeing the old lady's brows getting tighter and tighter, Feng Xinlan felt uneasy. Maybe the old lady found out about this matter.

"You know it all?"

The old lady was startled, her face was solemn, she didn't expect that the conversation at that time could be heard by her, and she was at a loss for a moment.

"Since you already know what his identity is, you should stay away from him. His identity is destined to be unusual in his life, not to mention how powerful his opponent is. Whether he can live safely is a problem. How about you?" Why bother wading through this muddy water."

The old lady sighed, and looked at her granddaughter with complicated eyes. A trace of worry flashed in her eyes. She wanted to hide Zhan Wenjiang's royal blood from these children, but unexpectedly she heard it, let alone What I thought was that after she knew about this, she didn't say a word. It seemed that her willful little granddaughter had grown up.

"Grandma, my granddaughter just feels guilty and wants to make up for it as much as she can. It's not as complicated as you said, not to mention that the third brother doesn't look like a person who will fight for power, otherwise why would he be here?" Don't think too much about our house these years, the granddaughter has her own measure, and I promise not to say anything nonsense!"

Seeing that she firmly believed in what she said, and listening to the old man's earnest words, Feng Xinlan knew that she was worried about herself, and felt warm in her heart. She grabbed her arm and said coquettishly.

"you……"

"Grandma, this medicine is cold, why don't you drink it?"

What the old lady had just said was interrupted by Feng Xinlan. She looked at the medicine bowl on the table, hurriedly changed the subject, and said pretendingly.

"This is brought by your second sister just now. It's a bit delayed, so it's okay."

The old lady's eyes fell on the soup in her hand, and she said calmly, but when she reached out to take the medicine bowl, Feng Xinlan avoided it.

"Grandma, this medicine is a bit cold, and it may affect the efficacy of the medicine. Granddaughter, let someone cook a bowl for you."

Feng Xinlan took a sip of the decoction. She wanted to test the temperature, but felt the familiar taste. Her expression froze, her hands shook, and she almost spilled the medicine. The corners of her mouth stiffened into a smile, her face a little ugly.

"As you like."

The old lady looked at the medicine bowl in front of her, feeling a little irritable, she waved her hand and said with a tired face.

She felt sick to her stomach just by looking at these soups. If it wasn't for her body being too weak, she wouldn't need these soups.

"Grandma, please rest first, and your granddaughter will come to see you tomorrow."

Feng Xinlan put the decoction in the food box, helped the old lady to lie down, looked at her weak face, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, the whole person's aura suddenly became abnormally cold, and the air in the room was instantly frozen .

"Su Hua."

With Feng Xinlan's look, Suhua understood, quietly picked up the food box, and followed her out of the room.

"Mother He, have you changed your medicine?"

"Miss, is there something wrong? Last time I listened to your words, I have changed a set of medicines. These medicines are boiled at Dr. Liu's house under the watchful eyes of slaves, and there will be no problems."

When Nanny He heard Feng Xinlan's words, she was startled, her expression changed, and she looked at her helplessly.

"It's okay, I'm just asking, don't worry."

Feng Xinlan smiled lightly, comforting her slightly, her heart sank.

Nanny He will definitely not harm the old lady, but grandma has not recovered, either because she has some physical problem, or she doesn't look very energetic every day, and she always looks like she is just recovering from a serious illness.

"Nurse He, please take good care of grandma, you are the most sincere person in the whole house."

"Miss, you are really an old slave, and I just did what I was supposed to do."

Nanny He lowered her head and said anxiously, seeing Feng Xinlan's worry about the old lady, she couldn't help being moved.

Feng Xinlan nodded, looked at the sky outside, and found that it was getting dark, so she told Nanny He to take good care of the old lady, and then left.

She went back to the room and asked Suhua to take out the medicine bowl, looking at the dark soup in front of her, she felt afraid.

"Miss, I will put it away for you first, and I will give it to Dr. Liu tomorrow to see it."

Suhua saw her hesitation and said softly.

"Need not."

Feng Xinlan stretched out her hand to stop it, and took a mouthful of the medicine bowl with her teeth. The bitter taste spread in her mouth, making her cough uncontrollably, and she forced herself to swallow the medicine juice.

In the end, it ended in failure. Covering her mouth, she rushed to the side of the flower pot and vomited. Her face was flushed from the suffocation, and tears kept falling from her eyes. But she didn't feel anything.

"Little Miss"

Seeing her appearance, Suhua was terrified, and ran to her side in a panic, patting her back to help her calm down, and softly calling her name.

Feng Xinlan shook her head, expressing that she was fine, she calmed down for a long time before she stopped, and raised her head with a look of distress.

"Miss, servant girl, let's go to the doctor."

"No, put away the rest of the medicine and deal with it tomorrow, you go down first."

Feng Xinlan sat on the edge of the bed trembling all over, resting her forehead with one hand while waving her hands.

Seeing her appearance, Su Hua didn't dare to say any more, she retreated obediently, and closed the door.

After the room returned to silence, Feng Xinlan's expression gradually became distorted, as if he had suddenly fallen into an extremely painful emotion and was struggling to break free. Veins burst out on his forehead, his face was grim due to pain, and there was sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead. The beads kept dripping down, and his face became paler and paler.

Feng Xinlan's consciousness began to blur, and many images appeared in her mind. She seemed to have returned to the time when she was in the Prince Regent's Mansion. The daily atrocities and the soup that was forcefully poured into her stomach were all her nightmares.

Her body softened and she collapsed on the bed. Feng Xinlan closed her eyes and fell into a coma. What she didn't know was that just as she lost consciousness, a figure jumped into the window. He walked gently to the bed and looked at Feng Xinlan, whose face was as pale as paper. , a burst of pity in my heart.

Gently put the pale little person on the bed, looked at the intact clothes on her body, the tips of her ears were slightly red, her eyes avoided to look over, the battle between heaven and man was going on in her heart, which made him extremely entangled.

"You, I'm afraid you weren't sent by the heavens to torture me."

Zhan Wenjiang sighed softly, stretched out his hand slowly, relying on his amazing willpower to control himself from touching her body. After he took off Feng Xinlan's coat, he looked like he had just been salvaged from the river. Like coming out, sweating profusely, she turned her face away and covered her with the quilt, not daring to take another look.

He had already returned to the suburbs, but for some reason, Feng Xinlan was always in his heart. He couldn't calm down until it was dark. But he didn't expect to see this scene. Thinking of Feng Xinlan's painful appearance just now, a trace of coldness flashed in Zhan Wenjiang's eyes,
He walked to the table and took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured some soup into it, took a deep look at the sleeping person on the bed, turned around and jumped out of the window.

(End of this chapter)