Ling Heng saw Feng Yue holding her in his arms. On the way back, he had already changed into clean clothes, so as not to make her feel uncomfortable with the smell of blood on his body.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he hugged him tightly, Feng Yue asked.

"It's okay, I just miss you."

Feng Yue touched his cheek and could see his exhaustion, "Did you not sleep all night last night, do you want to go to rest?"

"It's okay, I rested in the carriage for a while." Ling Heng said, "I saw that all your fatigue disappeared."

"It just so happens that I haven't had lunch yet, so eat with me." Feng Yue smiled, "It tastes better when you're next to me."

"It's already this time, why haven't you had lunch yet?"

"It's not that you were not at home last night. I couldn't sleep by myself, so I slept for a long time." Feng Yue didn't mention Feng Ting's matter, and it was troublesome to mention it. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Anyway, she also has a way to deal with Feng Ting, and she doesn't need Ling Heng's help.

Feng Yue was already hungry, if she hadn't dealt with Feng Ting, she would have had lunch already.

At this time, Feng Ting was full of anger, cursing on the carriage, and even venting her anger on Yang Miao.

"It's just that she is married to a good family. You can see that she is so frivolous." Feng Ting curled her lips, "If your sister hadn't already been engaged, I wouldn't have brought you here. It's exactly the same as your father. I'm useless, and I don't know when I'll be able to make it through."

Yang Miao lowered her head and grabbed the corner of her clothes, looking a little pitiful, "Mother, you can't blame me, my cousin and I haven't met each other in these years, it's inevitable that we are unfamiliar, how can it be so soon?"

"Then you don't know how to win the relationship? What do you do with your mouth?" Feng Ting said angrily, "Can't you say those nice things, who doesn't like to hear nice things."

Listening to Feng Ting's reprimands, Yang Miao just lowered her head silently, not daring to say anything, looking very pitiful.

Old Madam Feng knew that Feng Ting had gone to Feng Yue's place again, but she was very unhappy in her heart.

"I just agreed last time that if we go to Ling's mansion, we must send someone to tell me. She is nice and always gets there first." Mrs. Feng snorted coldly, apparently dissatisfied with Feng Ting's actions.

Chang Yu answered from the side, "Mother, my aunt is now a member of the Yang family. People often say that a married girl throws water, so my aunt's heart is now towards the Yang family, just like me. Come to the mansion, all for our mansion, it's all for each of us."

Mrs. Feng was even more disturbed by these words. She turned a blind eye to how much money Chang Yu took to help her natal family. Anyway, Feng Ting was her daughter, and there was no chance for an outsider to come. Gossiping like this, "Have you got involved in the affairs of the mansion today?"

Chang Yu was taken aback, usually the old lady didn't care much about this matter, she was the one who took care of the whole house, why did she say this for no reason, "Everything has been taken care of, there are still a few small things."

"Then go and get busy with your affairs. If Mao'er comes back, just tell him that I have something to do with him." Mrs. Feng said.

Chang Yu also understood what she meant, and he didn't know which sentence she said was wrong.

"Hold on."

Chang Yu, who was about to leave, quickly turned around again, "Mother, what are your orders?"

"Let's go to Ling's mansion again in two days. Are you going to pick out some more cloth and satin?" Old Madam Feng said. "Take out a few pieces of the fragrant cloud gauze and brocade."

"Mother, you are also her grandmother and her elders, there is no reason for you to visit her home several times." Chang Yu loves her cloth, and she is reluctant to use it herself, so now she is giving it to Feng Yue. , How could she want to, "It's not good for outsiders to look at it."

Chang Yu's words seemed to feel sorry for Old Madam Feng, but how could Old Madam Feng not understand Chang Yu's temperament after so many years, it was obvious that she was not willing to give it away.

"I don't want the child to be tied to the wolf. After all, it's not because of Maoer's affairs. If Maoer doesn't even get an official position, what are you going to do to show off your prestige?" Mrs. Feng said.

After saying this, Chang Yu shut up, "Mother, I understand, I'll go get ready right away."

Mrs. Feng really felt a headache when she looked at Chang Yu. If she had married Mao Er a lady from a famous family, it might be of some use. Family relief, I used to think that Sanyu was the daughter of a relative, and it would be easier to get closer, but I didn't think it was stupid to say nothing, seeing that it was too short, now this matter can't be helped at all, and it will only fan the flames Yes, it is really a headache.

But when Mrs. Feng brought Chang Yu to the door again, the door of Ling's mansion was closed and the building was empty.

Ling Heng had already taken Feng Yue to the mountain villa to escape the summer heat, and had already left early this morning.

"Leaving?" Madam Feng's anger still persists. She is an elder, and she has already given Feng Yue face by visiting her home, but now she doesn't even have anyone. If it gets out, how can she keep her face? People claimed that Feng Yue invited her to the Ling Mansion, so it was a joke.

"It's all the fault of these servants. Why is there no one to tell?" Chang Yu couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Yesterday, Mrs. Feng asked her to send someone to notify Feng Yue and tell her about today's visit, but she only cared about it. Seeing the people from her natal family, she forgot about it, thinking that Feng Yue has nowhere to go, she must be in Ling's mansion, who knows what to do.

The carriage had to turn around, and San Yu, who was originally noisy, was very silent along the way, looking at Old Madam Feng's expression from time to time, thinking about how to get over this matter.

Feng Mao was thinking about hosting a banquet for Mr. Qian, a cabinet bachelor, when he heard the servants say that the old lady and his wife had returned, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Feng Mao also knew about Mrs. Feng's visit to the Ling Mansion today, but he couldn't help but go to ask why he came back so soon.

As soon as Feng Mao entered the inner room, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit serious, and Chang Yu, who used to be eloquent, also lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Mother, what's going on here." Feng Mao said, "Didn't you take Chang Yu to the Ling Mansion today? Why did you come back so soon? Without saying a few words, something happened."

"You didn't even go in the door, what do you think will happen." Old Madam Feng slammed her cane on the ground fiercely.

"What's going on here? How did the second brother teach his daughter to turn you away? It's really outrageous." Feng Mao was obviously very angry with his hands behind his back, "No, I have to go to the old man. Second question, see how he taught his daughter to dare to be so rude."

"That's not true. You have to ask your good wife about this matter." Old Madam Feng said.

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