The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 28 The Fourth Highness is Not a Beloved!
This result was expected by Feng Qingyin, and she pursed her lips, "Father, mother, you must know better than me how talented Third Sister is in witchcraft, since she has said so, you don't have to worry about it anymore." Worry about me."

Shen Rong is a simple and unscheming person, her eyes turned red when she heard this, and she said sincerely, "It's great that you recovered!"

Apart from the midwife, only Feng Yuan and Feng Ping knew about the birth of conjoined twins. After Shen Rong gave birth, her vitality was severely injured, and she recovered after several months of recuperation.

Fearing that she would blame herself, Feng Yuan made an excuse that the nanny accidentally knocked over the candlestick while she was taking care of the baby, and Feng Qingyin was unfortunately burned to most of her body.

When Shen Rong saw the scars on the child's body for the first time, she was so distressed that she shed tears.

Later, the doctor said that Feng Qingyin's body was seriously injured, and there would be sequelae.

Now that the second daughter has finally got rid of the torment of illness, she is really happy from the bottom of her heart.

Feng Yuan looked at her, and said calmly, "You should be very clear about what you have to sacrifice as an inheritor of witchcraft. Are you really planning to give up love?"

"Father, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to enjoy love with my body, so we can't talk about giving up." Feng Qingcheng smiled slightly, but there was no trace of warmth in the smile, "Daughter has made up her mind, please let me do it!"

Feng Yuan looked at the resolute expression on her face, pondered for a long time, finally nodded and said, "Well, then I'm up to you. But I want to remind you that what you have learned is only superficial, and the exquisite and profound witchcraft can save people. , can also harm people, the stronger the witch cup technique, the stronger the backlash, you have to be mentally prepared."

Feng Qingyin said firmly, "I am not afraid of suffering, and I will never let my parents down."

Feng Yuan glanced sideways at Feng Qingcheng quietly, "Qingcheng, what about you, what do you think?"

Feng Qingcheng knew that before she was reborn, the most promising heir of the Feng family was the original owner, but if she wanted to learn witchcraft and spend her whole life alone, she would rather not learn it.

Thinking of this, she shook her head and said, "I have no idea."

Feng Yuan seemed to want to say something, but he hesitated, paused, and then said, "From today onwards, the heir is Qingyin."

Feng Qingyin lowered her head happily, "Thank you, Daddy!"

As she spoke, the corner of her eye swept towards Feng Qingcheng.I don't know if it was an illusion, but Feng Qingcheng suddenly felt a murderous look of resentment in her eyes.

Feng Qingcheng tightened her hand holding the chopsticks, and subconsciously turned to look at her, only to find that Feng Qingyin was drinking the soup intently.

So, was the killing intent just now just an illusion?
After dinner, Feng Yuan called Feng Qingyin to Feng's House of Books, leaving Shen Rong to accompany Feng Qingcheng's father and daughter.

Seeing that Feng Qingcheng didn't care about the heir, Shen Rong couldn't help asking, "Qingcheng, do you have any ideas about Qingyin becoming the next generation witch doctor of the Feng family?"

Feng Qingcheng shook her head, "No, as long as she is happy."

"You are very talented in witchcraft. You are a rare genius. Your father also has high hopes for you. Now that you have abandoned witchcraft and married a woman, it is a pity to think about it."

The Feng family regards witchcraft so important, is it true that witchcraft is so powerful?

However, Feng Qingcheng was highly educated in her previous life, and she didn't believe in folk magic at all, so naturally she didn't take it to heart.

Besides, she felt that the original owner probably didn't want to inherit witchcraft, so she insisted on asking for a marriage, even at the expense of marrying her brother-in-law.

"Mother, being a witch doctor requires too much sacrifice. I'm not as free and easy as my second sister."

"So, you really like the Fourth Highness?"

"Probably...maybe."

Shen Rong sighed softly, "Your Highness Fourth is not a good man, so be careful in the palace."

"My daughter will."

(End of this chapter)