Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 267 Rich and Handsome

It's a pity that Aunt Fang is dead now, otherwise, if she hears the pair of children she gave birth to discuss her death like this, will she come back to life angrily.

Feng Nuanyu turned her back to the door, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and there was a mad killing intent surging in her eyes.

The girl saw Feng Zirui leaving, so she came in cautiously: "Second Miss...the news came from Aunt Fang's yard...Aunt Fang is gone..."

Feng Nuanyu clenched her fists.

Originally, Feng Nuanyu should be happy to hear the news, but now Feng Nuanyu only has anger in her heart.

An originally perfect thing went wrong, and now this thing has become a stain that Feng Nuanyu can't get rid of.

"Go and find out what the young master is doing outside recently."

Feng Nuanyu's voice was so cold that the girl couldn't help shivering, she didn't even answer, and went out in a panic.

Faced with such a thing, Feng Nuanyu didn't care.

She has turned into a hell demon, and for those around her, those who follow me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish.

……

The death of Aunt Fang did not cause much sensation in the prime minister's mansion.

In the capital, it was discussed a lot.

When the family members knew that the Prime Minister of the Prime Minister's Mansion recently took funeral leave and did not go to court, they all went to investigate the reason.

When they finally found out that it was because of the death of an aunt in the prime minister's mansion, they couldn't help laughing.

"Speaking of which, the Prime Minister really loves this aunt... At the beginning, because of this aunt, I drove away the main wife and the legitimate son and daughter. I heard that the aunt made a big mistake and was sent back to her hometown, but it didn't take long. Picked it up again."

"But in a place like the countryside, I'm afraid the body has collapsed long ago, and he died not long after returning."

In the restaurant, several people sat around together, discussing the family affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion unscrupulously.

Feng Ziyu was sitting not far from them, because there was a screen in the middle, so the person who was speaking there couldn't see Feng Ziyu and Chen Lingcheng who was sitting opposite her.

"Why did you call me out today?" Feng Ziyu listened distractedly to the gossip, turned her head to look at Chen Lingcheng, and asked.

Qinghong said early in the morning that Chen Lingcheng had asked her to meet at the restaurant, Feng Ziyu got up and tidied up and came over.

When I came to this restaurant, Feng Ziyu still felt strange. Chen Lingcheng had never liked this kind of crowded place. Every time he was in his own teahouse, this was really the first time he had come to this restaurant.

"It's also good for you to listen to the gossip in the capital."

Chen Lingcheng said calmly.

Feng Ziyu: "..."

"What's the benefit of these gossips? Tell me how many people are watching the prime minister's mansion?"

The movements of Chen Lingcheng's hands paused, and when he raised his eyes to look at Feng Ziyu again, there was a little smile in his eyes: "As expected, I saw you right."

Feng Ziyu said kindly, picked up a snack, took a bite, and said: "I don't care about these things. After I marry into your Eighth Prince's Mansion, I will find a way to make both my mother and younger brother Then, what happens to the prime minister's mansion has nothing to do with me."

Chu Lingcheng took a look at Feng Ziyu, and found that Feng Ziyu was not shy at all when it came to getting married, and acted like an ordinary person, so he couldn't help frowning: "You don't care about getting married?" , don't you feel shy at all?"

Feng Ziyu raised her eyebrows and glanced at Chen Lingcheng: "What's there to be shy about? You're going to marry after all?"

The smile in Chen Lingcheng's eyes faded when he heard this: "When did you know that I was the Eighth Prince?"

Feng Ziyu didn't know why Chu Lingcheng suddenly started asking this, but she still said, "I saw you on the road the day I entered the capital."

"That is to say, you have known for a long time that the person who is engaged to you is me?"

Feng Ziyu said kindly: "I didn't know that I had a marriage contract with the Eighth Prince until I arrived in the capital."

It turned out to be the case.

Only then did Chen Lingcheng feel happy.

Anyway, Feng Ziyu agreed to the marriage because she knew he was the Eighth Prince.

Chen Lingcheng couldn't help feeling a little proud.

"Actually, I said this matter doesn't need to be so complicated." Feng Ziyu said.

Chen Lingcheng looked at Feng Ziyu with interest: "Then what should we do?"

Feng Ziyu said: "Just beat the gongs and drums. I know that Feng Daoyuan has been sick for a while. It must be because he knows that the current situation in the court is not very good. He must want to stay at home and calm down. But the more this is the case, the more hypocritical it makes people feel, no matter how favored an aunt is, it is impossible to leave so many marks on a man, unless—"

"This aunt was originally a cover!"

Chen Lingcheng accepted Feng Ziyu's words.

Feng Ziyu smiled slightly, took a sip of the tea on the table, and said, "Yes."

Chen Lingcheng chuckled: "If Feng Daoyuan knew that you said that about him, he would probably be unhappy."

Feng Ziyu looked indifferent: "I don't care what he does? He didn't even care about me, why should I care about him now? Everyone chooses their own path. In fact, these things are simple. It’s easy, but it’s hard to say, it’s up to you.”

Chen Lingcheng's eyes gradually darkened.

Chen Lingcheng had discovered before that Feng Ziyu sometimes speaks very profoundly.

Sometimes it's just like a child.

Perhaps this is what those people said, knowing the rules of the world, but living outside the rules of the world.

"Do you still want to listen?" Chen Lingcheng turned his head towards the table of those people over there.

Feng Ziyu shook her head: "If you have this skill, why not go to my shop and have a look."

Chen Lingcheng smiled: "Let's go."

The two of them left without disturbing anyone as they did when they came, and at this moment in the restaurant, the voices of those people gradually became quieter——

"I see, I'm afraid this aunt has a beautiful face?"

"I heard that Feng Nuanyu, the second young lady of the Feng family, was born to this aunt. It is said that she is both talented and beautiful. She seemed to be known as the number one beauty in the capital back then."

"The number one beauty? This year's Qixi Palace Banquet, do you know who won the queen's award?"

"Who?"

"Hmph, the elder sister of the number one beauty, the future eighth concubine Feng Ziyu..."

"..."

Feng Ziyu didn't expect that the topic of those people would be transferred to her in the end, but these things are irrelevant to Feng Ziyu, after all, Feng Ziyu doesn't care what other people say at all.

Taking Chen Lingcheng around the newly opened doll shop, seeing that the doll shop is still doing very well, Feng Ziyu was also happy from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing her smiling face, Chen Lingcheng couldn't help asking, "So happy to make money?"

Feng Ziyu nodded: "Naturally, I am happy. In this world, only being rich and handsome can make people happy."

Chen Lingcheng frowned: "Handsome guy and getting rich?"

Feng Ziyu nodded and said, "It's your doll shop with me."

(End of this chapter)