"Mr. Wen, this medicine is worth a lot of money. You girl, why are you taking such a long time to cook the medicine? I think your girl doesn't want my wife to get better!" An old woman looked at Xiao Cui who was preparing the medicine, dilly-dallying, and couldn't help but sigh.

On fire.

Xiaocui remained silent, but obediently stepped aside.

"You go and wipe yourself, Madam. I'll bring the medicine over in a moment." The old woman glanced at her and spoke in an old-fashioned way.

Xiaocui didn't dare to refute and hurriedly went to fetch water. This old woman was no one else. She was the wet nurse Duan said she brought from her parents' family when she entered the house. She had served her since she was a child and she had been by her side ever since.

The old woman was very fast and sent the medicine over in a short while, and Xiaocui wiped the lady's body just in time.

When Master Feng came in, Duan had just finished drinking the medicine and fell asleep.

"I hope that Doctor Wen's medicine can really work." Grand Master Feng sighed, and he couldn't figure out his feelings about Mrs. Duan.

When this woman committed herself to herself, even though she was confused, she still gave birth to her beloved child. It's a long time ago, so it's okay not to mention it.

"Sir, Mrs. Wen is a very skilled doctor. Madam will be fine." The old woman spoke, speaking with some comfort to Mrs. Feng.

Master Feng glanced at her, said nothing, and walked out.

Everyone in this house calls Mrs. Duan his wife, but they forget that he still has his wife.

Thinking of his married wife, Master Feng went to the ancestral hall in the backyard.

…

A beam of light shines in, and the person on the couch wakes up.

"Why are you on the couch?" Wang An looked at the person in his arms, pushed away, and sat up suddenly.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" The woman was none other than Feng Muxin, who was having sex for the first time since they got married.

King An looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, and hurriedly put on his clothes, "I am obviously, obviously..." His face turned red with anxiety, and his heart was trembling with anger.

He wanted to explain that he would hold Li'er in his arms and toss and turn on the bed in his dreams every night, but today, but...

what happened?

"Husband, what's wrong with you? Last night, you hugged Xin'er and kept and kept... Xin'er's body hurts..." Feng Muxin said softly as she picked up her bellyband and slowly covered her naked body.

The tears seemed not what she wanted, but were all the fault of the man in front of her.

King An didn't dare and didn't want to look at her, and his face turned even redder.

He wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"Miss, uncle, madam is awake and wants you to come over for dinner!" The maid knocked on the door outside, not loudly, but now it was very loud in this awkward room!

King An quickly opened the door and stepped out.

He didn't care whether Feng Muxin had tidied up or not. In other words, he didn't even look at him. He didn't know how someone was dressed and whether he was dressed well or not.

The maid looked at her uncle who was walking away, was stunned for a moment, and then came in with a basin to serve him.

Feng Muxin didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but her bellyband was half hanging, and her skin was exposed. The little maid was shocked to see it.

Looking at the marks all over the young lady's body, even the careless little maid blushed.

"Come here and wait for me." Feng Muxin said softly, then lifted the brocade quilt.

The mess on the couch, the smell in the room, the little maid blushing over and over again, the uncle is really not reserved, the wife is sick, but he is still in the mood, like this...

The gentle and gentle Prince An was inexplicably given an unruly name by the little maid of Feng Mansion. It was really an unjust death.

Feng Muxin looked at herself in the mirror, with a smile on her lips.

It's mine, it's mine after all!

…

"Mother, you're awake. Xin'er was so worried that she couldn't sleep all night." Feng Muxin came in and saw Mrs. Duan being helped by the old woman to sit down at the dining table.

"Xin'er, mother is fine. Where is Prince An? Why don't you see him coming to have dinner?" Although Duan's face was still pale, she spoke slowly and clearly, still clearly.

Feng Muxin then looked around and saw no one, "My husband gets up early in the morning, and Xin'er doesn't go to bed until dawn, so I don't know."

Duan was silent, thinking that her daughter was worried that she stayed up all night and didn't go to bed until dawn, but she was thoughtful. After thinking this way, she felt more moved and her eyes turned red.

"You mother and daughter, please stop being sensational here. King An has probably entered the palace. He has not gone to court early in the morning, so he should have gone to pay his respects." Grand Master Feng had not yet changed into court clothes after the morning court. Thinking that King An was at the palace, he

Come here early to arrange breakfast.

Feng Mu thought, "Here", and sat down with peace of mind.

King An didn't go back to his hometown at all, but went to Li Feng Wine Shop early in the morning. For some reason, he wanted to go to the wine shop to drink, and he even planned to get drunk and relieve his worries.

Mu Li came out of the back yard, and as soon as he entered the front, he saw King An sitting there simmering, shouting for the shopkeeper to give him the strongest wine, preferably one that would keep him drunk.

When King An turned his head and saw Mu Li, he actually stepped forward, hugged him, and cried!

Mu Li was really confused. Did each of these people really think that he was a broken sleeve?

"Prince An, I'm so scared. I came to your door so early in the morning. I wonder what the prince is talking about?" Mu Li asked in a low voice, pushing him away.

King An's eyes turned red, and he suddenly became embarrassed. He was really sick and had to seek medical treatment at random. Why did he cry while holding this kid? Oh!

"Is there a room upstairs?" he asked.

Mu Li was startled, but nodded. He just opened the door and saw that the upper room was already there.

The shopkeeper quickly made a way out and said, "Prince An, please come upstairs."

King An went upstairs and took a seat. Xiao Wu moved neatly, served tea, and then left.

Mu Li didn't want to stay, but felt that he couldn't bear it, so he paused and said, "If the prince doesn't have a good rest, I will keep this room for you. If you need anything, just call me." After saying that, he turned around.

"Li Feng, can you stay with me?" King An suddenly whispered, raising his eyes slightly, looking at Mu Li with a hint of begging.

Mu Li was really stunned now, what is going on!

One by one, Bu Qingchen wanted to betroth his sister-in-law to him. Did Prince An really think that he was a broken sleeve?

Haha, what a big joke!

"Prince An, have a good rest. There are still diners downstairs. If you want to use anything, ask Xiao Wu to bring it up later. Li Feng won't disturb you." Mu Li said, turned around and left, determined not to be sloppy.

King An looked at his leaving figure, feeling depressed.

Even Mr. Li Feng was unwilling to say a few more words to him. Thinking of the scene this morning, Prince An hated himself even more.

Looking at the bed in the room, King An lay down on it. He thought he was in a confused state of mind, but unexpectedly he fell asleep with great relief.

…

"You said the prince hasn't come back yet?" Feng Muxin saw that her mother was fine and returned to Prince An's Mansion after lunch. Only then did she know that Prince An hadn't come back yet.

"Yes, concubine, the prince has not come back." The old woman said.

She is King An's nanny. Since King An established his own palace, Concubine Rong has arranged for her to leave the palace and serve her closely, so that King An does not know how to take care of himself.
Chapter completed!