The woman kept plucking the rosary in her hand, sitting cross-legged on the mat, muttering something.

But he never answered Feng Muze's words.

The sound of plucking rosary in the ancestral hall was accompanied by the rustling wind in the night, which was a bit terrifyingly silent.

"Duan is dead. If the mansion wants to take a concubine again, let him do it." The woman finally stopped moving the rosary and did not get up.

"You hate your father, hate Duan, but she is dead. Her father has no other concubines, so why can't we start over?" Feng Muze teased her, her low voice was filled with anger.

"But my mother cares about the position of the mistress of Feng Mansion." After the woman said that, she began to fiddle with the beads again.

"Why?" Feng Muze suddenly took a quick step to her, grabbed the rosary, and fell to the ground with a snap.

The rosary fell to the ground, spreading apart with a silence.

The woman stood up suddenly and slapped Feng Muze on the face, and her eyes were filled with anger.

Feng Muze was stunned for a moment, and his mother had never hit her.

"No wonder, Li'er died, and his mother never cried. Mother was really cruel!" Crystal light flashed in Feng Muze's eyes, and he was sobbing in his mouth. He couldn't tell whether it was aggrieved or angry, or he didn't understand, he didn't understand!

The woman's hands shook, bent down to pick up the scattered beads, held them in her hand, and the sweat in her palm soaked the beads.

"Don't come again in the future." She spoke indifferently.

"You didn't give birth to Li'er!" Feng Muze shouted.

The woman stopped and remained motionless.

"Not me, neither of us, you are not worthy of being our mother at all!" The tears shaking in Feng Muze's eyes could no longer help but fall.

The woman still ignored her and kept silent.

Mu Li hid behind the tea case, shook his body for a moment, and Jun Mobai held her shoulders and tightened her tightly in his arms.

Feng Muze stood for a long time, but the woman never said a word. The two of them were in a stalemate until Master Feng walked in.

"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you making trouble here?" As soon as Master Feng came in, he scolded the eldest son.

"There are too many things happening in the mansion and I can't sleep. Come and see my mother, and see if she is guarding the ancestors of the Feng family every day. Do you sleep well?" Feng Muze was already angry, and he lost his composure when he spoke.

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Master Feng looked at him coldly and felt a little unbelievable. Is this what Ze'er, who is familiar with the books of sages, should say?

Feng Muze didn't care about his dissatisfaction and said, "Since my father is here, Ze'er will go back and rest first. In the future, if there is no wife in Feng's mansion, I advise my father to take a concubine as soon as possible."

Master Feng was furious and said, "Rare!" He shook his hand and hit Feng Muze's other half of the face.

Mu Li felt very distressed when he listened to the movement.

Feng Muze touched her cheek, sneered, and left.

"Madam." Master Feng silently and shouted.

The woman turned around and said lightly, "Mr. Are you going to have something to do today?"

"Now Duan is gone, and there is no wife in this mansion to take charge of housework. What do you think?" Master Feng sighed.

The woman looked up at him, and her temples had white hair. She was in a daze, "The master is still young. If there is a suitable one, I will take another concubine. If she doesn't want to, then I will carry her as a wife."

Can."

Master Feng was slightly stunned, and he was a little angry as soon as he turned around, "You are so cold."

"Whatever the master said is what he said. If nothing happens, try not to come to the ancestral hall in the future. It is cold here, which is not conducive to the master's success in his official career." The woman said again.

Master Feng was stiff and furious, "I never believe in these!"

"The master doesn't believe it, Tan family believes it. Since Duan is gone, the master should have another room." The woman said again.

Jun Mo's white eyes in the dark were sunken. It turned out that the mistress of the Feng family was Tan.

"You don't have to worry about this. Muze is old. As she is at the age of getting married, the lady is unwilling to ask?" Master Feng was unwilling to give in and began to circumcise his relationship.

"The master is the Grand Tutor. How many noble girls from aristocratic families are afraid they will squeeze the threshold. Tan is not worried about it." The woman was as indifferent as a stranger, so cold that she had no trace of fireworks.

"What about Li'er?" Master Feng said again. He didn't believe that Tan's heart was made of stone, hard and warm.

"Lier? Master needs to ask me?" The woman smiled coldly and sneered.

Master Feng's eyes locked, "The wet nurse is dead."

"She is dead, is Li'er dead?" Tan poisoned her with hatred, her eyes were scarlet and her voice was hysterical.

"You!" Master Feng was so angry that he staggered back, "It's you, are you going to burn Li'er to death?"

Tan laughed indifferently, Bing Che sneered, and blood was sucked in the ancestral hall.

"Teacher Feng said yes, that's right." Tan turned around and walked into the inner room, without saying anything more.

Master Feng was so angry that his whole body trembled. Mrs. Tan was so cold-blooded and heartless.

He tried hard to calm himself down, and the doctor in the palace told him not to be angry, he must not be angry. The Feng Mansion depends on him, and Li'er is still waiting for him to take him back to the house...

After staggering out of the ancestral hall, Master Feng moved his heavy steps towards the yard.

Mu Li wanted to go out, but Jun Mobai grabbed her.

Leave quickly while the person is unprepared.

"Then Tan is a little strange. Li'er, is she really your mother?" Jun Mobai said.

Tonight's events are confused and weird.

Mu Li was silent. She also felt that her mother was very strange. She vaguely remembered that when she was a child, her mother often brought her into the palace, and there was a wet nurse beside her.

The memories of three years old were vague and vague.

"I was in the mansion before I was three years old, and I was often served by the wet nurse. My mother always carried me into the palace. She was too young and couldn't remember it too clearly. After I was three years old, I followed my master to Lingshan, and then returned to the capital after the hairpin. I participated once

The spring banquet in the palace was later kidnapped and almost died on a mountain outside the suburbs. Later, I met Gu Beichen in an ancient town and returned to the capital with him...." Perhaps it was Tan's indifference, Mu Li actually looked at Jun

Mo Bai said a lot.

She said calmly, neither angry nor happy, nor with any emotion.

Jun Mo Bai's eyes were full of care, and he held her shoulders, not wanting to let go for a moment.

Mu Li didn't say anything. She seemed to remember a figure in white who saved her, but she didn't know what she looked like. When she woke up, she was the orange cat. Yes, where is Xiao Huang?

"Prince, Li Feng has something to do, let's take the lead." Mu Li hurriedly left.

Jun Mobai stood there in a daze. Li'er, who was just obedient, just now fled in panic. She was so afraid of being alone with her?

If it were the Saint Son of Xuanji, would Li'er be happier?

Can……

Mu Li hurried back to the restaurant. Liu Yuyan had not yet fallen asleep. She knocked on the door, "Yuyan, are you asleep?"

Liu Yuyan had just changed her nightgown, but when she heard the young master's voice, her cheeks suddenly turned red. Mr. Li Feng, is he going to come in?

"Young Master, Yu Yan just... was about to lie down." Yu Yan's voice was a little trembling and she was very nervous.

"It's okay, you can rest. This cat is not searching for it. Maybe it will come back tomorrow." Mu Li said, turning around and leaving.
Chapter completed!