The cub raised by krypton gold turned out to be the big boss of the villain

Yang Miao's eyes were anxious, she wanted to see the brother-in-law that her mother always mentioned, and told her in her ear all day long, if she married Master Shao Shi, then she would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, even the Yang family At the beginning, she didn't have this idea, she didn't want to be a concubine, but gradually, she changed her mind, who doesn't want to be a phoenix flying up the branches.

But she was doomed to be lost, and only Feng Yue's figure appeared.

"How is my cousin's illness?" Feng Yue asked, "It's better now."

"It's better, but I'm still a little dizzy." Yang Miao said, "Cousin, are you here alone?"

"Yeah, could it be that someone else is coming?" Feng Yue said.

Yang Miao said, "Didn't brother-in-law come with you?"

"Your brother-in-law is a foreigner, so why come to my daughter's boudoir." Ding Lan saw Yang Miao's expression and behavior, and it seemed that her guess was right. Sure enough, she had other ideas, and it seemed that she couldn't let her Been here for a long time.

Yang Miao covered up the disappointment in her eyes, but when she looked up and saw Ding Lan staring at her, she felt a little guilty and knew that she had made a mistake, "I'm sick and confused, I forgot about it, don't blame my cousin."

"It's nothing." Feng Yue said, "You should take a good rest first. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell it. If it doesn't work, I will take you to the capital to find a famous doctor."

"Thank you, cousin." Yang Miao was a little flustered, it would be impossible if she returned to the capital.

After a while, she pretended to be out of spirits, saying that she felt uncomfortable and wanted to rest for a while.

Naturally, Ding Lan and Feng Yue would not disturb her, and let her rest in the room.

"Mo'er, you have to take good care of your young lady. If there is another headache, I will ask you to settle the score." Ding Lan said sternly.

"Yes, this servant has made a note." Mo'er hastily saluted.

Ding Lan left with Feng Yue, Mo'er closed the door and went to find Yang Miao.

"Miss, they are all gone." Mo'er said in a low voice.

Only then did Yang Miao breathe a sigh of relief, "Seeing my aunt looking at me like that just now, I always felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, as if I was seen through."

"Then what should we do now, miss, are you still pretending to be sick and staying in the villa?" Mo'er said, "Miss Biao just said that if your illness is not good, I will send you to see a famous doctor in the capital, even the second lady I also warned the servants, what should I do?"

"Then find a way to meet brother-in-law sooner." Yang Miao said, "It depends on whether we can succeed this time."

Mo'er said, "Mrs. often say that men are greedy for beauty. Miss, you are so good-looking and much younger than Miss Biao. Young Master will definitely like you."

"That would be the best." Yang Miao said, "You prepare for me, and then quietly inquire about where my cousin-in-law often goes and where he passes by."

"The servant has recorded it."

At this moment, Feng Yue was discussing Yang Miao's matter with Ding Lan, her illness relapsed every three days, but the doctor said it was nothing serious.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back rashly, and it would be a troublesome thing if something really happened." Feng Yue said.

Ding Lan had already guessed a little bit of Yang Miao's thoughts, and she knew it from her expression just now, "Don't worry about it, Miao'er has me here, didn't Ling Heng just come back, you two young couples There must be something to say, you just need to take care of Ling Heng."

"Aren't I worried that you are tired, mother?" Feng Yue said, "You originally planned to go back in the afternoon, but you were delayed because of this matter, I think you should go back first, and when Yang Miao's illness recovers, I will go back to you." Send someone to take her back."

"I'm not in a hurry to go back for a while." Ding Lan said with a smile, "I think the air here is quite good. Besides, I don't feel relieved about Miao Er's situation, so I can only stay for a day or two until her illness is completely cured. Only then can I leave with peace of mind."

Feng Yue said, "I'm afraid you won't rest assured that Dad is at home alone."

"Your father is such a big man, who else can be eaten at home." Ding Lan teased.

"Maybe there's someone who doesn't have eyes, and while you're not at home," Feng Yue said halfway, feeling inappropriate, sticking out her tongue, "It's all my fault for reading too many scriptures."

Ding Lan said, "I can rest assured about your father on this point. He and I have been married for so many years, and I still know what kind of temper he is. He usually only likes calligraphy and painting, and is not interested in anything else."

"Then dad is pretty good." Feng Yue smiled, "Since you are not worried, mother, I wish you could stay for a few more days. Ling Heng doesn't know what he is busy with every day, and he is always missing, so I can only Talk to your mother."

"It's something that can't be helped. Whoever made him an important minister of the court and an important position, naturally there are many things to do, but it's not like your father." Ding Lan said.

"If you say that, Dad will probably be angry if he hears it." Feng Yue said.

The servants came forward and said that Ling Heng had woken up and was looking for Feng Yue, so Ding Lan asked her to go and have a look.

Ding Lan looked at the back of her daughter leaving, and then said to Hongye beside her, "You send an inconspicuous little maid to watch Yang Miao's every move, and tell me immediately if there is any movement, no matter how big or small it is."

"Yes, ma'am." Hong Ye replied.

Ding Lan doesn't trust Yang Miao very much now, she thought she was a girl and her mind would be purer, but she didn't expect that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, Feng Ting's credit is probably indispensable for all this.

This time Yang Miao pretended to be sick and she also saw that it was for Ling Heng to stay.

Feng Yue didn't see this point, probably she thought that Ling Heng and Yang Miao had never been in contact, so naturally she wouldn't put her mind on Ling Heng.

As Feng Yue's mother, she naturally couldn't sit idly by, if Yang Miao stopped, it would be as if these things never happened, but if she refused to give up, she would naturally have to teach Yang Miao a lesson.

Feng Yue saw Ling Heng lying on the couch, walked towards him, and said with a smile, "Why don't you go rest and lie here."

"I miss you, I can't sleep." Ling Heng sat up from the couch, hugged Feng Yue, and hugged her on his lap.

"It's only been a few days since I saw you. Why is Master Young Master like a different person? He's getting more and more tired." Feng Yue put his arms around his neck. Before, he still felt a little embarrassed, but after a long time, these movements are all gone. I'm used to it, and I don't feel embarrassed anymore.

Ling Heng said, "I've been out these days, and I miss you every night. When I wake up in the morning and see that the bed is empty, I always think of you, Yue'er."

"Where do you go to learn these nice words and come back to coax me." Feng Yue didn't have the nerve to say that she was also like this, touching the empty bed these days, she always felt that something was missing, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Only after growing up this big did she know what it was like to be newlywed.