The servants quickly dispersed, and in the courtyard were brother and sister Qin and Mu Li.

Mrs. Qin just looked at her coldly and walked towards her step by step.

He glared at Mu Li fiercely, as if he wanted to carve out her heart, her liver, and everything else on her body.

"You're not worthy!" Mrs. Qin bent down slightly, looked directly at Mu Li, and said coldly, then walked away.

Mu Li suddenly collapsed on the ground and couldn't recover for a long time.

"Brother, mother doesn't like Li'er." Mu Li wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, raised his head and opened his clear eyes, hoping that his elder brother could give him a solid reason.

"It's not that mother doesn't like Li'er. Maybe she has a stubborn personality after staying in the ancestral hall for a long time." Feng Muze really couldn't find a more suitable explanation.

He felt sorry for his sister and doted on her, but he could not control his mother's thoughts, let alone stop his mother's extreme behavior.

He also didn't understand why his mother tortured his sister like this?

*

Master Feng returned from the palace, feeling a little tired.

The emperor met with the ministers in the court to discuss the losses of the people caused by the earthquake. He did not make any constructive suggestions. The emperor was a little unhappy. He was also physically and mentally exhausted.

Mu Li had already been helped back to the house by his eldest brother Feng Muze.

Master Feng naturally didn't know about her kneeling in the courtyard. The housekeeper didn't tell her, so the servants naturally didn't dare to say anything.

"Father, are you back?" Feng Muxin came over to greet her father.

Master Feng glanced at her and said nothing.

After staring at her belly for a while, he said, "The earthquake is a bit fierce, could it hurt the fetus?"

Feng Mu was startled, then said with joy, "Thank you very much for your concern, father. Your son will be fine."

This was the first time since she returned home to raise the baby that she heard her father take the initiative to care about the fetus in her belly. Although she was not sure whether it was Lin'er or Fengxui, she believed that it must be Lin'er.

She will definitely give birth to Lin'er.

If King An succeeds to the throne in the future, her Feng Muxin will give birth to her eldest son, and perhaps she will be the empress of the world.

Thinking of this, Feng Muxin looked at her father with a bit more arrogance in her eyes.

Master Feng looked at her expression and was very unhappy, "It's okay, just go down and take good care of yourself."

At the moment, I really am not in the mood to worry about when the Emperor and Prince An will let go and let Xin'er return to Prince An's Mansion.

No matter what, the huge Feng Mansion doesn't lack anything for her to eat.

"Father, my mother punished my sister by kneeling down today, saying that she is an unlucky person, a broom star, or that she is not worthy of being her mother's legitimate daughter..." Mu Xin said while observing his father's expression.

As expected, my father was so angry that his face turned red and he was furious.

"Did she really say that?" Grand Master Feng wanted to verify again and asked Feng Muxin to answer honestly.

"Father, you can ask people, you can also ask the old housekeeper, eldest brother is here, mother, she, she..." Feng Mu didn't want to go on and couldn't help but pause.

Master Feng knocked down the tea cup with a bang, just as Mrs. Qin walked in.

Feng Muxin quickly saluted and hurriedly left.

Mrs. Qin walked to the chair aside and sat down, with a cold expression on her face.

"What do you want?" Master Feng's face was sullen, trying to look calm.

"This is what I am asking you, Master, what do you want?" Ms. Qin said calmly, neither angry nor happy.

"Her mother is dead, why don't you believe it?"

"A person who risked his life and death to give birth to a phoenix marrow and was willing to be a wet nurse for three years is dead? Who believes it? Master, do you think I should believe it?"

"You, you, are unreasonable!" Master Feng stood up angrily.

"It is the master who is unreasonable. Why should I deceive myself and others?" Mrs. Qin still sat, not looking at him, but kept holding the teacup and gently blowing the tea inside.

"She is the legitimate daughter of Feng Mansion." Master Feng became so angry that he no longer cared about Qin's face.

"Oh, the master finally told the truth. It turns out that she is really the child of you and that little bitch." Mrs. Qin looked at him sarcastically, full of disdain.

"Shut up, she is not a cheap maid." Master Feng would not allow others to insult her, even his first wife and children.

"That's what she is, even if she dies! She will always be the same! She can't be on the stage, and can't see the world!" Mrs. Qin became excited, and her face was ferocious.

Master Feng was so angry that he was trembling all over. He hit Qin's face with a snap.

"Ha, you finally took action because of her." Mrs. Qin sneered, her eyes sparkling, as if the grievances she had hidden for many years came pouring out.

Grand Master Feng stared at her with scarlet eyes and stared at her for a long time. His body became numb and he could not stand steadily for so long.

It seems that he is getting old and can no longer protect Li'er.

The Queen Mother wants to betroth Li'er to Prince Zhan. If she knew about it, would she agree to Li'er marrying such a murderous maniac?

When the emperor granted the marriage between Prince An and Li'er, she neither nodded nor shook her head. It's not that he didn't ask about it, and he still remembers it clearly: Li'er's marriage should just take its course, maybe it will happen secretly.

It's God's will.

Mrs. Qin looked at him indifferently, not wiping the tears on her face, just staring at him.

This kind of Qin family annoyed Taishi Feng very much, "Feng Mansion's many years of foundation cannot be destroyed in my hands." He said bitterly, and seemed to be begging bitterly.

Qin's eyebrows were slightly furrowed and she remained silent.

The two of them were in a stalemate, but they didn't know that Feng Muze had been standing outside for a long, long time.

He left as quietly as he came.

Feng Muze walked around the yard and then walked to Mu Li's yard. After taking a look, he turned around and left.

He really didn't know how to speak, let alone how to face his mother and sister.

He slowly took off the rosary beads from his wrist and started turning them in his hands. He was upset and needed something to calm his mind.

When he was just born, his grandmother asked for it in the temple and sent someone to send it back.

Whenever something made him feel irritable, he would put it in the palm of his hand and stir the beads.

Only the faint scent of sandalwood can calm his mind and return to nature.

*

"Li Zhuzi, the eldest young master came just now, but he didn't enter the hospital." Liu Yuyan said matter-of-factly.

Mu Li looked at her and remained silent.

However, the scratch mark on the back of Miss Yuyan's hand from the branch made her feel a little guilty.

If she hadn't been missing at that time, I don't think she would have been scratched.

What a pity for these delicate hands that play the piano and paint.

Liu Yuyan looked at Mu Li and felt a little anxious. When Master Li came back, she knelt in the yard. It wasn't that she didn't feel bad, but looking at Qin's attitude, she felt that Master Li was worse than a man.

The longer she spent with Mu Li, the more she couldn't bear it, and slowly began to hope that her master would stop looking for her.

There was always a thunderbolt in her heart. The master was an uncertain factor. It was a hidden worry. Even if she took precautions, she could only do nothing.
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