"This tea is good. Today's tea is particularly strong. You two have been here for many years and are considered old people. Come on, these are the snacks that Miss brought back from Prince An's Mansion. You can try them too." Mrs. Duan said with a smile on her face.

Very kind.

Xiaocui stepped forward first. After all, she was the one serving in this room, and Duan was half her master. She picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, "Madam, this pastry is delicious."

Seeing Xiao Cui's wide smile, Xiao Rong couldn't bear it any longer. Duan took a piece herself, put it in her mouth, and handed another piece to her, "Girl, you can't finish such a big plate. Come and have a piece."

"

Mr. Duan smiled very affectionately, Xiao Rong no longer hesitated, took it, took a bite, his little eyes lit up, "Madam, it's really delicious." After saying that, he ate the whole pastry.

"You guys, you are too restrained. It's rare for the lady to come back. She brought so many pastries and I can't finish them all. You all can take this plate and go and eat it." After Mrs. Duan finished speaking, he handed the whole plate to the little girl.

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Xiao Cui was filled with joy, Xiao Rong quickly thanked her, and the two of them left.

Feng Muxin looked at her mother and stood up, "Mom, Xin'er has returned to Prince An's Mansion first. Maybe Prince An has returned."

Duan took out a small bag from his sleeve and handed it to her, "You can put this Qingqing Powder into tea and let Prince An drink it before going to bed..."

Feng Muxin hesitated for a moment, then took it.

She left the room, and Xiao Cui was holding a plate and sharing cakes with several maids. Xiao Rong was also there, still eating cakes in his mouth.

"Miss, are you going back?" Xiao Cui handed the plate to Xiao Rong and took two steps over to say hello.

"Yes, the prince has ordered us to stay together at night..." Feng Muxin didn't finish her words, she blushed and left immediately.

Several maids met and secretly rejoiced that the second young lady was really lucky, and King An would be favoring her every night...

Xiao Rong also secretly took a look. Yesterday, Grand Master Feng said in front of the old lady that he wanted to make her his concubine. She was so young, and Grand Master was tall and tall. Although she was over forty, she was still handsome when she was young.

Zhuo, Xiao Rong blushed at the thought of being able to serve the master.

"Sister Rong, why are you blushing? Could it be that you are here, Sichun!" A little maid teased her, deliberately touching her cheek and saying teasingly.

Xiaorong is usually very popular, loyal and hard-working, so everyone likes her.

Being teased like this by everyone, the girl blushed even more, "Ignore you, I won't get married." After saying that, she ran away and returned to the old lady's yard.

As soon as he returned to the courtyard, Xiao Rong felt a little dizzy. He thought he was running in a hurry, so he sat on a chair nearby for a while. The old lady didn't wake up, so she was lazy for a while.

Xiao Rong squinted his eyes, thinking about the master's handsome face, and felt happy in his heart. From now on...

"Ah, ah, water," the person on the couch moaned and raised his hand vigorously.

Xiao Rong had no strength, but when she thought of the master, she still stood up. With a sudden movement, her chest felt tight, she coughed twice, and a hot stream flowed down from the corner of her mouth.

She staggered and touched the corners of her lips, "Ah, blood!" She became panicked.

The old lady looked hard this way, and Xiao Rong fell to the ground with a 'pop' right in front of her.

The old lady had never seen such a posture before, and she was worried. Since she was paralyzed, except for this maid, few people came to the yard on weekdays.

Why did this little maid fall to the ground? Was she too tired?

The old lady didn't see the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, which were so black that she naturally didn't know what was going on.

After watching for a while, Xiao Rong still didn't stand up from the ground. The old lady became anxious and struggled to move off the couch, crawling on the ground and moving in front of her little by little.

"Ah, ah," the old lady saw Xiao Rong's mouth full of blood, her heart pounded, and she fainted.

…

Grand Master Feng returned home. He had just returned from Li Feng Winery. He was used to going there these days.

He always thought that Li'er was angry at the moment, but he would definitely come back as time went by, but he was a little unsure. She was the only one closest to him in the family. Thinking of this, he wanted to go and see his mother.

As soon as Taishi Feng entered the courtyard, he went straight to his old mother's yard. This courtyard was very big. There was a little maid named Xiaorong. She served her well, was clean and fresh, and tidied up her old mother neatly. A few days ago,

He also joked with the maid and wanted to take her as his concubine.

Master Feng was happy when he thought of this. The little girl seemed to be about the same age as Li'er, and he could be a father.

Thinking of this, Master Feng shook his head.

He had read a lot of poems and books, but he would never be able to do this. One concubine, Duan Jinxiu, was enough. If Muze's mother could walk out of the ancestral hall, this day would be considered perfect.

Why!

Unconsciously, I walked slowly to the door of my mother's house. I could hear the voice of the maid talking to my mother on weekdays. Today?

Master Feng pushed the door. The door was slightly ajar and opened with a slight push.

He was a little surprised, and when he walked in, he saw the person on the ground, "Mother, mother, what's going on?" Master Feng was confused, hurriedly stepped forward, and squatted down.

Mrs. Feng had been awakened, and when she saw her son, she burst into tears.

"Ah, dead, like, dead." She was trembling, whimpering incomprehensibly, and could only slap Xiaorong at the side hard.

Master Feng only looked at his mother, and then he realized that the maid named Xiaorong was lying there with blood on her mouth and face. With trembling hands, he felt her breath, was it cold?!

"Come here, come here!" He stood up and stumbled to the door. His hoarse voice was full of energy and he tried hard to hide his panic.

The housekeeper came very quickly, it was Lao He, who stayed at the old lady's place to clean the yard on weekdays.

"Go and summon everyone to this courtyard." Master Feng said sternly.

He is different from other heads of aristocratic families. Master Feng is upright and never hides anything.

All the people in the courtyard were invited over. The housekeeper moved a few chairs, placed the old lady on the top seat, and covered her with a blanket. She was quite a good person.

Master Feng sat next to his old mother.

When Mr. Duan came over, he stepped forward and sat next to him.

When Feng Muze came, the yard was full of people. Right in front, at his father's feet, lay a person. Looking at the dress, she looked like a maid in the house.

He took two steps forward and saw clearly that it was Xiaorong, the maid here at his grandmother's house.

Feng Muze's eyes darkened and remained calm.

"Where's the doctor? Come and see what's going on with this maid." Master Feng glanced around and focused on the doctor. This old man was the old doctor of their Feng Mansion. When his father was alive,

, so he waited in the house, and his medical skills were acceptable.

The old horse was trembling, and he knew that the person lying on the ground might not be a living person without looking.

He had heard of the scandals of this wealthy family, but this?

He did not dare to hesitate and squatted down in front of the people on the ground.

He felt for his pulse with his hand, rolled his eyes, and felt his breath.
Chapter completed!