Marry a peasant woman to be a queen

Chapter 277
"No, it's fine for me to go alone. If there are too many people, it will be easier for people to notice. I don't pay much attention to a mere prime minister's mansion. I just want to take a look at the room where my mother lived in before her death." Glancing at Ming Fan, he put the map in his arms.

"Yes."

"Stay back, I've been traveling in the carriage for more than half a month, I need to take a break, don't call me for lunch."

"Yes, my subordinates heard that the master is coming, and the room has been cleaned up more than half a month ago. The master needs to rest, and I will retire." Ming Hong and Ming Fan retreated respectfully.

"Mingyue, step back too." Xiaoxiao said in a low voice seeing Mingyue Baba standing in front of her.

"Patriarch, don't drive me away, I'll be by your side to serve you." Mingyue sometimes loses her mind, she takes the jokes that the Patriarch made with her on the road seriously, and she is afraid that the Patriarch will transfer her to Tianji Court.

"If you don't quit, I will really replace you." Smiling and pretending to forgive.

"Yes." Mingyue saw that the head of the family was angry, and hurriedly backed away. She smiled and saw Mingyue's face turned pale with fright, so she couldn't help laughing. Mingyue's staying by her side is not good or bad. You can see that he is still straight.

Lying on the bed, covered with a soft quilt, she didn't feel sleepy at all. She gently took out the booklet and carefully read the information on it.

Feng Yiming, the prime minister of Haicang Kingdom, is now in charge of his side wife Yu Shi, with three aunts and two concubines, besides Feng Ruqi, who is the brother of her mother, there are six concubine sons and three concubine daughters. One, respectively, is wind like smoke, like cloud, like rain.

Smiling and sneering, this Feng Yiming is really a stallion, plus her, there are as many as eleven children in Fengfu.

Pressing her forehead, she really didn't know what her mother saw in Feng Yiming, thinking of her brother Feng Ruqi, they seemed to have met once in Anyang County, when he was devoted to protecting Wang Ying.

Everyone knew that he was a young talent, so the emperor looked at him differently, and made him a young marquis early. For Fengfu, this is not an honor.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel a little tired. She fell asleep, and exhaled evenly with shallow breaths. The slender eyelashes gently rested on the lower eyelids. She looked deeply asleep. If you look closely, you can find that she didn't sleep well. An Wen, not long after, there was a slight sweat on his forehead, and then his face began to turn pale, and there was a little pain in his expression.

"Nantian, Nantian, don't go, don't go."

In the dream, Shanggong Nantian appeared in front of Xiaoxiao with blood on his forehead, and whispered "Lady" with bloodless lips.

"Nan Tian." Xiaoxiao sat up suddenly, looked around the room, and dreamed again, what happened just now was just a dream, not real.

For the past three years, she has not slept soundly every night. Before she left, Shanggong Nantian's appearance always flashed before her eyes. Why did she always have such dreams? Could it be that Shanggong Nantian really left her innocently.

Impossible, he promised her to give her a lifetime of happiness, how could he forget, just like he promised to give her a wedding when she was old, he did not forget.

Looking at the sky outside, it was already dark, and she thought she had slept for a while, so she called Mingyue to bring dinner, used it briefly, changed into a night clothes and flew out.

Walking around the outside of the Fengfu, he roughly figured out the distribution of the guards in the Fengfu. He easily snatched the guards in the open and the guards in the dark, and arrived at Feiyunju, where her mother lived before her death.

Xiaoxiao looked around to make sure no one came over and flashed in. The furnishings inside are elegant and gorgeous, yet warm. These furnishings seem to have not been changed for many years, and they still maintain their original appearance.

It has been 19 years since her mother passed away, but the place is spotless, even Feng Yiming still has a little conscience, and has not completely forgotten her mother.

There is a portrait hanging in front of the room. The woman in the portrait smiles sweetly, like a jade ice sculpture, like a dream, like a dream, absolutely charming. This is her mother, Yun Nuo, who used to be the number one beauty in the Haicang Kingdom.

Xiaoxiao was about to reach out to take the painting away, when there was a voice outside, Xiaoxiao withdrew her hand and hid behind the screen of the painting.

"Father, you called me to mother's place, but you have something to tell me." A male voice rang out.

"Qi'er, do you remember what day it is?" A middle-aged man's voice sounded, his voice was a little old.

"Qi'er naturally remembers that today is my sister's 19th birthday."

"Just remember." The voice came from far to near, and then came the voice of pushing the door in. "It's been 19 years, and I still haven't heard about your sister. I'm ashamed of your mother."

When Feng Ruqi said this, he could deeply feel the guilt from his father's mouth.

"Father." Feng Ruqi moved his lips, Feng Yiming waved his hand at him, put three sticks of incense on the portrait, Feng Ruqi also lit three sticks of incense, and bowed three times to his mother.

It took a long time to listen to Feng Yiming.

"Nuo'er, I failed your promise and failed to take good care of our daughter. If you are alive in heaven, please entrust me with a dream, so that you can tell me where our daughter is right now." Speaking of sadness Chu Feng Yoshiaki's eyes were slightly red.

"Mother." Feng Ruqi also called softly. "Who's behind?" Feng Ruqi suddenly shouted.

"Qi'er, is someone here?" Feng Yiming was startled.

Feng Ruqi walked slowly behind the screen, just now he obviously felt a movement behind it, smiled and thought to himself, he didn't expect to be discovered by Feng Ruqi so soon, her brother has a trick.

When she heard the emotional part just now, thinking of her mother, she couldn't help but shed a tear on the ground. She didn't expect Feng Ruqi's ears to be so sensitive that he could hear even this tiny movement.

It was better for both of them to be here, and it saved her from going to them, wiped her eyes lightly, and walked out from behind the screen with small steps.

"Tell me, who are you and why are you here?" Feng Ruqi saw the other party dressed in black, her eyes were alert.

Smiling without speaking, she gently tore off the black scarf on her face.

"Nuoer." The eyes under the black scarf flickered, much like Nuoer back then, and the picturesque eyebrows, Shengxue's skin, all resembled Nuoer back then.

(End of this chapter)