Feng Qinghua swaggered out of the palace and went straight to the Feng family.

Hearing that Feng Qinghua had returned in high spirits, the head of the Feng family panicked, thinking that Feng Qinghua had caused some trouble, and hurriedly sent someone to the yard to inquire.

Feng Qinghua was feeling depressed, so naturally she didn't look good.

The head of the Feng family was worried for a few days, and then he felt relieved when he found that there was nothing unusual. He also saw that His Majesty seemed to be very concerned about Feng Qinghua. In this case, they would naturally not be able to do anything to Feng Qinghua.

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Feng Qinghua waited for a few days and went directly to the medicine shop.

The pharmacy has been under renovation these days and has not yet opened for business.

"What are you writing?"

Yu Ji took the medicine and glanced at Feng Qinghua, who was sitting at the table writing furiously.

"Mother."

Seeing Yu Ji, Feng Qinghua stood up quickly and smiled at Yu Ji, "I want to recruit a few more pharmacists. After all, it's not convenient for me to take care of this place now."

"OK."

Yu Ji happily agreed, "It just so happens that I don't have anything to do recently, so I can help you here."

"good."

Feng Qinghua took Yu Ji's arm and leaned on Yu Ji's shoulder affectionately, "Then let me teach you your mother's medical skills."

Yu Ji smiled and patted Feng Qinghua's hand, "Okay, drink the medicine and go outside, Beixiao is waiting for you."

Feng Qinghua's eyes flashed with surprise, she greeted Yu Ji, got up and ran out.

"Slower."

Yu Ji looked at Feng Qinghua, chuckled and warned.

Unlike Feng Qinghua and Zhan Beixiao, they had married the wrong person in their lives.

Looking at Feng Qinghua's back, Yu Ji's eyes were full of relief. She was old now and had no other wishes. As long as Feng Qinghua was well, it was enough.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Zhan Beixiao standing under the tree, Feng Qinghua stepped forward and hugged Zhan Beixiao.

"Slower."

Zhan Beixiao frowned slightly, looked at Feng Qinghua's obviously swollen belly, and warned worriedly, "Don't be so reckless in the future."

Feng Qinghua chuckled and patted her belly gently, "Don't worry, the child is very well-behaved."

Zhan Beixiao didn't speak, just stroked Feng Qinghua's hair, "Let's go, I'll take you out to relax."

Zhan Beixiao brought Feng Qinghua to the outskirts. The weather was neither hot nor cold at this time. Feng Qinghua closed her eyes comfortably while enjoying the sunshine and gentle breeze.

"What are your plans?"

Zhan Beixiao hugged Feng Qinghua, and the two of them rode a horse together and took a leisurely walk in the countryside.

"Take care of the drug store first. Once everything in the drug store is on track, I will consider other things."

Feng Qinghua glanced at the endless sky and said leisurely, "I'm still pregnant, so naturally I can't do anything. As long as I stay safe during this period, I'll be fine."

Taking good care of the drug store is only her initial plan. What she still needs to do is to develop and expand the drug store. It is best to have a place in the Three Kingdoms.

"Um."

Zhan Beixiao responded in a low voice, stretched out his hand to hold Feng Qinghua's hand, "There are many things going on in Bishui Kingdom, but I can't stay with you during this time."

"It doesn't matter."

Feng Qinghua chuckled lightly, stretched out her hand and patted Zhan Beixiao's wrist, "You can just go about your business with peace of mind. I have Jinghong Sword with me, so nothing will happen to me."

Zhan Beixiao did not speak, and the two of them enjoyed a brief moment of tenderness. His identity could not be revealed yet, and his matter must be resolved as soon as possible to better ensure the safety of Feng Qinghua and their children.

"By the way, do you know about the Three Kingdoms Covenant?"

Feng Qinghua suddenly remembered what Feng Wuhen had said about the Three Kingdoms Covenant before, and wondered how much Zhan Beixiao knew.

"Um."

Zhan Beixiao nodded, "The Ninth Prince visited Fengming Country precisely because of this matter."

Feng Qinghua nodded as if she understood. It seemed that this matter was true.

"But Xianyun Kingdom doesn't seem to want to sign this covenant."

Zhan Beixiao frowned, "I don't know the specifics. I just heard that the emperor of Xianyun Kingdom is very superstitious about the theory of fooling around and resurrecting, and has been reluctant to sign the alliance."

"What does superstition have to do with the covenant?"

Feng Qinghua glanced at Zhan Beixiao in confusion. Thinking of the old emperor from before, Feng Qinghua sighed in her heart. Sure enough, the old emperor looked very open-minded and not such a superstitious person.

"Do you still remember the lotus heart you mentioned before?"

Zhan Beixiao held Feng Qinghua's hand and whispered, "It is said that the old emperor's superstition has something to do with the lotus heart."

Feng Qinghua's heart skipped a beat, Lian Xin, that woman who was inextricably linked to her.

"You asked me before if I knew about Lian Xin. At that time, the matter was not clear yet, and I really didn't understand the whole story about Lian Xin."

Zhan Beixiao explained a few words, but he didn't want Feng Qinghua to think too much.

"Well, it's okay."

Feng Qinghua smiled and felt a little uneasy in her heart. No wonder the old emperor looked at her so strangely at that time.

"Don't think too much."

Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua with a serious face, "No matter who Lian Xin is, you are Feng Qinghua."

Feng Qinghua laughed out loud, turned around and hugged Zhan Beixiao's neck, "I know."

Only then did Zhan Beixiao feel relieved, "You go back and take good care of the baby. Don't think too much about it. Wait for me to come and pick you up."

When Feng Qinghua went back, she fell asleep without knowing it.

After putting Feng Qinghua on the bed gently, Zhan Beixiao's figure disappeared in the backyard of the medicine shop.

After leaving the medicine shop, Zhan Beixiao quickly hurried towards the palace.

Feng Wuhen wanted to murder his child, so he naturally wouldn't let Feng Wuhen have an easy time.

"The water is running out, the water is running away!"

Late at night, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the palace, and the entire palace suddenly became chaotic.

"This is His Majesty's palace. Hurry, put out the fire."

The chamberlain looked at the raging fire, his expression full of panic, and hurriedly directed the guards to put out the fire.

Zhan Beixiao folded his arms and looked coldly at the chaos in front of him.

Feng Wuhen was awakened by a burst of thick smoke, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the blazing fire.

Although the palace people outside are already putting out the fire, it seems that the wind direction is not right tonight, and the fire is still burning more and more fiercely.

"Ahem."

Feng Wuhen took a long puff of smoke and coughed violently.

Vaguely, Feng Wuhen seemed to see a figure, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then, a sap hit him directly.

Feng Wuhen grimaced in pain, but the place was filled with thick smoke, and Feng Wuhen couldn't see clearly who it was.
Chapter completed!