Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 22 This Damn Girl!

"Yes... what is it?"

Xu said with a light smile: "There are not many things, but they are for the Feng family, for the future eighth prince and concubine, all of which are the most practical and most valuable things that the eighth prince asked Mo Qing to choose."

Xu's daughter was taken aback, and tears immediately fell down.

Mrs. Xu sighed, took out her handkerchief and wiped away her daughter's tears, and said, "Mother knows better than you who the Eighth Prince is. It's her idea, this marriage, regardless of whether the Eighth Prince himself is willing or not, at least she is the Eighth Prince's concubine."

At least she is the eighth concubine!

Xu's daughter was taken aback, with a bit of uncontrollable hatred in her eyes.

She didn't understand why the emperor sent a woman whom the Eighth Prince had never seen to the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"I see, mother."

Seeing her daughter bowing her head, although Xu felt distressed, she just sighed.

She actually saw her daughter's thoughts today, and she really failed her duty.

But Xu is also glad that her daughter is still sensible. If her daughter makes trouble because she likes the Eighth Prince, then she will really be ashamed to see the Eighth Prince.

"Okay, you go to rest first."

……

The next day was a sunny day.

Feng Ziyu and Lin Zizhang were eating when they heard Qing'er's voice outside.

"It was the master who asked me to come over and call for someone."

The maids and women in the cold yard have already left, and now the ones who stay here are the maids carefully selected by Feng Ziyu herself, these people are more conscientious, no matter who comes, they will be directly stopped outside.

"Whoever it is, our lady is eating."

A girl said blankly.

"you!"

Qing'er was so angry that she reached out her hand to hit someone, Feng Ziyu snorted coldly, and walked out of the room slowly, her eyes fell on Qing'er, with a sense of oppression.

"Are Aunt Fang's people as powerful as you? A concubine's girl, dare to beat my girl? Could it be that the rule of the prime minister's mansion is that a concubine has a higher status than the eldest lady?"

Qing'er's face suddenly turned pale.

In the prime minister's mansion, the status is indeed like this.

Don't look at the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion offering Feng Ziyu, in fact Feng Ziyu is nothing in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But Qing'er dare not say this now.

If I really said it, if Feng Ziyu deliberately took advantage of it, and was impeached by the master's political opponents, I guess the master would find his aunt to settle the score.

"I'm sorry Miss, I'm too rude."

Qing'er bowed her head decisively to admit her mistake.

A look of cruelty flashed in Feng Ziyu's eyes.

After so many years, Aunt Fang is indeed worthy of being a person who has been in the mansion for a long time. The girls around her can bend and stretch. It seems that this person is really not so easy to deal with.

"what's up?"

Feng Ziyu hated being disturbed when eating, and the displeasure was obvious on her face.

A look of resignation flashed across Qing'er's face, but she still lowered her head and said, "Master said, today is the day when people from the Eighth Prince's Mansion come to make appointments, and I hope that Missy can also be there."

Feng Ziyu snorted: "I see, I'll go right away."

After speaking, he turned around and went back to continue eating.

Qing'er was taken aback by Feng Ziyu's actions.

"Miss?"

She didn't expect Feng Ziyu not to go there immediately.

Feng Ziyu looked up at her: "What else is there? Do you want to eat together?"

Qing'er: "..."

"Miss, master, they are waiting for you."

Feng Ziyu sneered: "I haven't been in the mansion for so many years, and I haven't seen anyone waiting for me to eat because they miss me."

Qing'er blushed suddenly.

"I'll go by myself later."

Feng Ziyu didn't bother to talk to Qing'er, she waved her away like a fly.

Qing'er was ashamed and angry at the same time, she just felt that she was really miserable, why did she come here to suffer.

"The servant will leave first."

Qing'er quickly retreated.

In the room, Mrs. Lin looked at Feng Ziyu worriedly: "Your behavior will only make your father dislike you even more."

Feng Ziyu shrugged: "Mother, did he like us so much before? If he really liked us, why were we driven away?"

Lin choked suddenly.

Thinking of those sad past events, Lin's mood became very depressed.

Feng Ziyu saw it in her eyes, but she didn't speak to persuade her.

Some things, persuasion is useless.

If Mrs. Lin doesn't want to understand, or even has expectations for Feng Daoyuan, only Mrs. Lin will be hurt in the future.

"Sister." Feng Zizhang suddenly called out to Feng Ziyu.

Feng Ziyu froze for a moment, then frowned and looked at Feng Zizhang: "Zizhang, come and open your mouth to show my sister."

Lin also couldn't help looking at Feng Zizhang.

Feng Zizhang didn't know why, but when he heard that it was his sister's request, he obediently opened his mouth.

Lin looked at Feng Ziyu and asked, "Ziyu, is your brother alright?"

When Feng Zizhang spoke just now, they all recognized that his voice was a little hoarse.

Feng Ziyu looked at it for a while, then shook her head and said, "Don't worry, mother, I'm here, Zizhang just has a small cold."

Lin was puzzled: "Cold?"

Feng Ziyu was taken aback for a moment, then quickly changed her words and said, "I caught the wind and cold."

Lin suddenly realized: "Is the quilt in the room not warm enough? I'll go and have a look."

After speaking, Mrs. Lin left in a hurry.

Feng Ziyu smiled, touched Feng Zizhang's head, and said, "Don't worry, you won't feel bad after drinking sister's medicine."

Feng Zizhang nodded.

Looking at Feng Ziyu with envious eyes.

It seems that since my sister came, everything has become less scary... Feng Zizhang thought.

……

In the main hall, with a click sound, Feng Daoyuan swept a dish off the table and fell to pieces.

Aunt Fang was secretly happy when she saw this, but her face was worried: "Master, don't get angry."

Feng Daoyuan snorted coldly, and said: "This wicked girl!"

Qing'er had told Feng Daoyuan exactly what Feng Ziyu said just now, and Feng Daoyuan would not get angry when he thought of Feng Ziyu's thorny appearance.

"Miss hasn't been home for a long time, she probably isn't used to eating with us, and it's not a big problem, master, don't take it to heart."

Although Aunt Fang was persuading, what she said was adding fuel to the fire.

"Haven't been home for a long time? How dare she blame me? I'm his father, no one would dare to say me if he killed her!"

Aunt Fang quickly took a look around and said sharply, "Everyone back down!"

The girls and women rushed out immediately.

(End of this chapter)