Feng Caiyue was a little depressed when her father joked like this in front of Aunt Feng. She blushed and argued for herself: "No, I'm very honest when I sleep! Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough."

Because he was too excited, Feng Caiyue coughed.

Mrs. Feng was so scared that she quickly put the quilt on Feng Caiyue and comforted her: "Yes, yes, yes, your father doesn't know, mother knows the best, we Caiyue has always been safe when we sleep."

"Yes." Feng Caiyue stopped coughing a little and hid in her mother's arms with some grievance. However, when she thought of something, her whole body froze and quickly came out of her mother's arms again, and said in a muffled voice, "Mom, I'm getting cold. Stay away from me, it won't be better if I give it to you."

Mrs. Feng touched Feng Caiyue's hair and knew that her daughter was filial. Although she was not afraid of this, she was unwilling to smear her daughter's kindness and said, "Okay, you have a good rest first. The maid will bring the medicine here later and take a nap after drinking the medicine. Do you know?"

Feng Caiyue responded obediently.

Mrs. Feng looked at Yun'e, and Yun'e understood and looked at the maid in Feng Caiyue's room: "Who was on the night night yesterday?"

Xue Ling stood up and lowered her head and said, "It's me. I watched it several times last night. The lady slept very well and the quilts were covered with good covers."

Aunt Feng's eyes rolled, pinched her voice and said in a coquettish voice with Master Feng: "Master, I heard that Miss Caiyue was hospitalized yesterday? Is there anyone among the guests? Is it my first time to give it to Miss Caiyue?"

Mr. Feng suddenly remembered that Feng Caiqing was so angry that she cried with him yesterday. He said that the girl Caiyue invited was sarcastic to her, thinking that the clothes she wore were made from the previous year and looked down on her as a concubine.

He was very angry when he heard this. He originally wanted to ask someone to warn Caiyue not to associate with people of such power.

In the end, his kind Caiqing helped Caiyue talk, saying that Caiyue is young and can’t tell the difference for a while, so she just needs to hand over it slowly. At that time, she, the sister, will naturally take on the responsibility of discipline.

Master Feng was moved and stayed in Aunt Feng's courtyard that night.

At this moment, when Aunt Feng mentioned the guest, Mr. Feng's eyebrows suddenly stood up and said angrily: "What kind of guest is this? It's obviously inappropriate, but he still comes out to be a guest. I'm not intentionally..."

Before he could finish his words, Mrs. Feng's cold eyes swept over.

Master Feng immediately didn't dare to speak.

Feng Caiyue even struggled and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Sister Mingzi is not that waiting for someone!"

Mrs. Feng quickly comforted her daughter: "Be good, don't listen to your father's nonsense. Mom asked Yun'e to come and see her yesterday. The girl Ruan's eyes were clear and generous, and she was worthy of making friends."

Feng Caiyue responded aggrievedly, thinking to herself that it would be her mother's best.

Mr. Feng looked at his wife a little embarrassedly: "No, this is not our Caiyue, is it suddenly sick..."

Mrs. Feng smiled and said, "What the master said is. But I heard that Caiqing seemed to have brought a group of her friends to greet Caiyue yesterday. It is also possible that some of Caiqing's friends were uncomfortable and gave Caiyue anger. Master, do you think so?"

Mr. Feng was sweating softly on his forehead: "Yes, yes, what the lady said."

As I spoke, I heard someone outside say that the young master is here.

Aunt Feng whispered with Master Feng and said sourly: "Qing'er has always been weak and has suffered so many illnesses. I have never seen the young master come back to see Qing'er..."

Mrs. Feng looked at Aunt Feng and Master Feng with a smile.

Mr. Feng suddenly felt excited, coughed, and said to Aunt Feng: "Okay, just be cautious, this is better than. Is there less expensive medicinal materials that Jinge has found for Qing'er in the past?"

I could hear Feng Jinge lifting the pearl curtain into the door. Aunt Feng didn't dare to say anything more, and curled her lips, and she seemed to have no bones on her body, half leaning against Mr. Feng.

Mr. Feng was not at ease at this moment and saw that Feng Jinge had entered the inner room, he hurriedly said, "My son, don't worry too much about your sister. The doctor has seen it just now, saying that he was caught in a cold and it was nothing serious."

When Feng Jinge saw so many people in the inner room, his eyes that had always smiled tenderly became fainter and his brows frowned slightly.

Mrs. Feng looked relieved: "Jinge, you are back."

Feng Jinge greeted Mrs. Feng, and gave Mr. Feng a perfunctory gift.

"Dad, mom, since my sister is cold, I think so many people gather together will not help her recuperate," Feng Jinge said in a casual tone, "Let's go out and talk."

Mr. Feng also felt right, so he nodded and left the door first.

Feng Jinge then went to Feng Caiyue's bed and saw a little sick look on the little girl's face. Looking at her listless look, he raised his hand and pushed the girl's forehead aside, "You should take medicine and have a good rest, otherwise the illness will not be cured in a few days, and I will not be able to take you out for fun again."

This accurately pinched Feng Caiyue's lifeline. She wretched her face and hummed: "I know."

Feng Jinge nodded with satisfaction.

Mrs. Feng couldn't help laughing.

The two of them walked out of the inner room and went to a small side hall connected outside.

Originally, this small matter would be disbanded at most if you say a few more words. At this moment, Xue Ling suddenly came out from the crowd, bit her lower lip and knelt in front of everyone, and kowtowed deeply: "I am guilty, please punish my wife."

When Xue Ling made a sound, everyone in the small side hall was shocked.

Mr. Feng sat up straight now: "Tell me, what are you guilty?"

Xue Ling bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked like she had suffered a lot of torture in her heart: "I am guilty, I should not compromise yesterday, but I should argue with reason and not let the lady open the window."

Mrs. Feng frowned: "What does it mean?"

Xue Ling bit her lower lip, looking pitiful, and tears flowed down her cheeks: "Miss Ruan came to play yesterday and she was sweating a little. The lady asked me to open the window... I said that the lady is weak, and the young master also told me to take care of the lady and not open the window. As a result, Miss Ruan said that there would be a problem if she didn't open the window. After hearing this, she insisted that someone open the window..."

Lan Shuang remembered this matter suddenly, her face turned pale, and she knelt down with Xue Ling.

She was the one who opened the window yesterday!

If the lady really got cold because of this...

Aunt Feng pretended to be surprised and said in a delicate voice with Master Feng: "Who is this Miss Ruan? She is so irresponsible in speaking? Yesterday, Qing'er was bullied and cried by her... Oh, but I won't mention this for now."

She paused, looked at Mrs. Feng again, smiling, "Madam, if this is true, then you have to talk about Miss Caiyue, how did you make friends!"
Chapter completed!