The butler was very quick and quickly brought over a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Jun Mobai didn't care about anyone else. He saw that the dish was pleasing to his eye, so he took it to Mu Li.

Mu Li didn't look at him and didn't say much. He took his food and she ate hers without disturbing each other.

Mrs. Feng's old eyes are slightly narrowed, but she is not dim. This girl is really lucky. Even if she enters Prince Zhan's Mansion in the future, she will not suffer any loss.

If this is the case, she will feel relieved.

"Girl, this lotus soup is good. Drink a little, it will be very refreshing." Mrs. Feng said with a smile.

When Jun Mobai heard this, he nodded to the old lady and quickly filled a bowl for Mu Li with a spoon.

Mu Li didn't shirk it, he served it, and she drank it. The whole dinner was enough to make Jun Mobai look good.

During a dinner, everyone has different thoughts. It is unknown how many people are happy and how many are sad.

"Li'er, go see Prince Zhan off." Master Feng ordered.

"No, Li'er is not feeling well. I will go with Prince An and his wife." Jun Mobai said, raising his hand to signal to Prince An.

King An was slightly stunned. He was originally going to stay in Feng Mansion for one night, but it seemed that this plan could not keep up with the change.

"Your Majesty, since Uncle Nine Emperors is leaving, why don't we send him back first?" Feng Muxin was at the side, his eyebrows turned, and he said softly.

The three of them walked towards the door. King An helped Feng Muxin get into the carriage first, and then looked back at Uncle Nine Emperors. Unexpectedly, he heard Jun Mobai say, "I think of the betrothal gift and want to discuss it with Master Feng.

You go back first, I will take Feng Mansion’s carriage back in a while.”

King An was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't say, "Uncle, please stay. An'er and his concubine will go back to the house first."

Jun Mobai hummed, turned around and walked into Feng Mansion again.

As soon as Mu Li returned to the courtyard, he saw Jun Mobai standing in the courtyard, "You, why haven't you left yet?"

"Li'er was injured by an arrow, and I am worried about it, so I want to stay." Jun Mobai said seriously.

Mu Li was silent, what the hell is going on with this man, he has a copper head and an iron arm, no oil or salt can get in!

"Li'er, if I don't see you for one day, it's like three autumns." Jun Mobai said again.

"Funny words." Mu Li's cheeks turned red and he said coquettishly.

Jun Mobai picked her up with a quick step and walked directly into the house.

Grand Master Feng stood not far away and was stunned for a long time. Are these two people right or wrong?

Little did he know that after sending the letter for a long time, he still received no response.

what to do?

"Sir, why are you reluctant to part with me?" Qin's voice sounded from behind Grand Master Feng.

A little cold and a little gloomy.

"Let's go back to the house and talk if we have anything to say." Master Feng didn't want to say anything more, so he turned around and left.

Qin was furious, but had to follow her.

As soon as he entered the room, Master Feng sat down.

Mrs. Qin lost her temper and slammed the rosary beads on the table.

Grand Master Feng looked at it for a while and said slowly, "Madam has been carrying this pearl for more than ten years, but now she is beating it at will. It seems that the Buddha is nothing more than this in Madam's heart."

"What you said is really shameful. I have a good idea of ​​whether I respect the Buddha or not." Mrs. Qin said coldly, not wanting to be outdone.

"It's good that Madam knows. As I said, leave some room to enjoy the cool air. If something goes wrong in the Feng Mansion, Madam may not be able to live in peace for the rest of her life." Grand Master Feng picked up the teacup, slurped it, and took a big sip.

"Now that the master has said business, I would also like to ask, how should Mu Li's marriage be decided? I'm afraid I haven't heard the rumors on the street." Ms. Qin didn't want to be angry at the moment, after all, this matter was of great importance.

It's not as simple as glory and wealth, but a matter of life and death.

Grand Master Feng took another sip of tea, and just took a small sip. He didn't know the rumors on the street, what kind of madness did the prince of the Southern Kingdom have, and what trouble did Prince An make with him!

"What I think is not important. What matters is how the emperor handles it. If you want me to die, it is just a matter of the blink of an eye. It is not something you and I can decide." Grand Master Feng sighed.

Mrs. Qin was silent. For the first time in her life, she felt that he was a little pitiful. Is this still the talented and handsome boy he was back then?

If he hadn't been so talented in the first place, how could she have ignored the good Lord Marquis's residence and found him, a white-faced scholar?

When I think about it, it’s hard to look back on the past. Was it wrong in the first place?

Qin's eyes were a little moist. What had she been fighting for all these years?

"Ms. Qin, I said that I can't help you because of Mrs. Duan, but she is already dead. We are not young anymore, so we can't let it go no matter what." Seeing the trepidation in Madam's eyes, Master Feng softened her heart and spoke.

His tone was also much softer.

"Then let me ask the master again, is Muli really not the master's legitimate daughter?" Mrs. Qin looked directly at him, her eyes full of doubts.

"I say it again, she is the legitimate daughter of Feng Mansion. No matter who gave birth to her, she is the eldest daughter of my Feng Mansion." Master Feng suddenly stood up and rushed out of the door.

Mrs. Qin couldn't help but smile, she could finally feel at ease.

Feng Muze hid behind a tree and rubbed his painful temples. What were his father and mother talking about?

What's the meaning?

Li'er is not her father's legitimate daughter at all?

So who is she?

Feng Muze lost his composure and shook his head. He must have drank too much and had auditory hallucinations. Otherwise, how could Li'er not be his father's daughter? Yes, that must be the case.

Auditory hallucinations?!

He staggered back to his courtyard, lay on the couch, and tried to wake himself up.

The more he struggled, the more he couldn't sleep peacefully.

Li'er is not his sister?

The less sure he was, the more he struggled and restless. He tossed and turned, unable to sleep, so he got up and went to Li'er's courtyard.

*

"My lord, you still haven't left."

Mu Li's voice came, a little loud. Fortunately, there was no one else in the courtyard. Even Liu Yuyan was sent to the wing by Jun Mobai.

"If you don't leave, I want you to see the list of betrothal gifts." Jun Mobai looked at the list on the table. It was compiled by the butler. He didn't look at it, but he also knew that it was all the property of Prince Zhan in the capital.

"If you don't want to look at it, take it away," Mu Li said angrily. It was getting late and she was going to bed, but someone didn't have any eyesight.

"Li'er." Feng Muze knocked on the door outside.

"Brother, come in." Mu Li responded. The door was already ajar, so there was no need to open it.

Feng Muze pushed open the door and entered.

Except for Mu Li, there was no Prince He in the room. He looked around and looked at the swaying window, and then he understood.

It seems that Lord Zhan is a frequent visitor.

However, why did he go out through the window when he came in openly for dinner today?

Could it be that you heard your own footsteps?

Just ran away?

If not, what shameful things did he and Li'er do?

"Brother, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" Mu Li smiled and poured a cup of tea for his eldest brother.

Feng Muze took the tea cup and his eyes fell on the thick pile of paper. What is this?

Mu Li followed his line of sight and took a look without dodge, "This is the list of betrothal gifts sent by Prince Zhan. Let Li'er take a look first. The eldest brother came in and he just left."

Feng Muze glanced at her, this girl didn't hide anything.

He put down the tea cup, picked up the dozen papers, and flipped through them. He was suddenly shocked. Is this, maybe this is all Prince Zhan's belongings?

"Are these all betrothal gifts?" He wanted to ask calmly, but his voice still trembled uncontrollably.

"From what Prince Zhan said, it should be all the property in his house." Mu Li repeated what Prince Zhan said truthfully, but she didn't even look at it anyway.

She didn't want to see it, let alone care.
Chapter completed!