Chapter 62 Ye Tinglan actually wrote her a divorce letter?!
Feng Yinwan looked at her coldly.
"Young Master Song just barged in by mistake. The prince had a misunderstanding when he saw it. What the second sister saw is that the prince is jealous."
Jealousy?!
I didn't expect that she could say that, and Feng Yiyi was also a little shocked.
Who is Ye Tinglan?
Feng Yinwan has been shamelessly in love with someone for many years!
Countless women in Beijing all dream of marrying him!
Feng Yinwan, the majestic God of War of the Jing Dynasty and the extremely noble Prince Mo, actually said that he was jealous?
She has such a big face!
Feng Yinwan didn't bother to care about her and looked directly at Song Qing'an aside.
"Dad, Mr. Song has been in coma for a long time. Please ask the doctor to come and have a look as soon as possible. If anything happens, we need to talk to him after he wakes up."
In full view of the public, she could no longer show off her medical skills.
When General Feng heard this, he immediately ordered someone to invite the doctor. When Feng Yiyi heard this, her expression suddenly changed.
"Sister, even if...even if he has not offended you, it is against etiquette to break into a woman's boudoir. Why are you still thinking about him?"
Feng Yin glanced at her late and said nothing.
A short while later, the doctor was called in. After giving Song Qingan a few injections, he slowly woke up.
When he saw Feng Yinwan beside him, he immediately woke up.
"Miss Feng, I don't mean to offend you, it's just..."
He had a brief moment of clarity before passing out.
Feng Yinwan pursed her lips, nodded, and spoke directly, "Fortunately, it didn't make a big mistake. Mr. Song doesn't need to panic, but... why did you enter the embroidery building?"
According to what Feng Yiyi said just now, Song Qing'an should be in the garden. How could he come to her embroidery building for no reason and be drugged with love medicine?
There must be something fishy here.
Song Qingan was also a little confused when he heard this.
"To be honest with you, Miss Feng was waiting in the garden after she went back to change her clothes. She can't even remember how she got here."
Feng Yiyi saw the opportunity and immediately spoke out, "How could you, a living person, not be able to remember what you did? You are just lying to a fool!"
"I didn't lie..."
"You're not lying. I think you obviously concealed it on purpose to excuse yourself!"
She kept choking because Song Qing'an couldn't remember. She wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Feng Yinwan's cold sneer.
"Second sister keeps saying so confidently. Could it be that you saw Mr. Song coming to my room with your own eyes?"
"I……"
Feng Yiyi opened her lips and seemed aggrieved, "Eldest sister, I am also speaking for you!"
Feng Yinwan gave her a tepid glance and turned directly to Song Qing'an.
"Has Young Master Song eaten anything before?"
Song Qing'an frowned and began to recall carefully, "I ate a cake in the garden before, but nothing else..."
Feng Yinwan's beautiful eyes flashed when she heard this, and she immediately stood up and walked quickly to the table.
When everyone was confused, they saw her coming back carrying a plate.
"What you eat is this kind of pastry?"
What was on the plate were the two pieces of white jade hibiscus cake she left for Yuping.
Song Qing'an took one look and nodded immediately, "That's exactly what it is."
Feng Yinwan's pretty face turned cold, and a dark color suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Just now, she was also intoxicated by the love medicine, so she couldn't push Ye Tinglan away in time.
She only ate this pastry all afternoon.
It seems that she had taken the detoxification drug given by the bracelet, so the effect of the charm drug was slow.
She was lowering her eyes in deep thought when Song Qingan asked, "Miss Feng, is there anything wrong with this pastry?"
Feng Yinwan pursed her lips, "There's something drugged here."
"medicine?"
Everyone gasped when they heard this.
Feng Yinwan nodded, "I have eaten this thing before, and I also felt uncomfortable. If the prince hadn't been here, I'm afraid..."
She didn't finish her words, but everyone already understood it in their hearts.
Feng Yiyi was also startled when she heard this.
Damn it!
This bitch obviously ate everything, but she was just one step away from being disturbed by King Mo!
Forcibly suppressing her unwillingness, she pretended to be shocked and angry, "This...this is the eldest sister's favorite cake. Who is so vicious that he poisoned the cake!"
"Fortunately, I didn't eat it, otherwise Mr. Song and I would have..."
General Feng's face darkened when he heard this, and he immediately looked at Feng Jingyuan.
"Yuan'er, go check this matter yourself!"
"yes."
Feng Jingyuan accepted the order and immediately took the stack of pastries and led them to the kitchen.
Originally, Song Qing'an came today with the intention of proposing marriage, but he didn't want something like this to happen. After all, it was a family matter at the General's Mansion. After being examined and treated by the doctor, he got up and left knowingly.
This matter will definitely not be concluded for a while. General Feng comforted Feng Yinwan and led everyone out of the embroidery building.
This plan failed, Feng Yiyi tightly clenched the hem of her skirt with her fingers, leaving only a deep sense of unwillingness in her heart.
However, when she thought that Song Qingan had fainted in Feng Yinwan's room, she felt proud again.
Ye Tinglan, a dignified prince, saw her foreign husband in her princess's boudoir, and she didn't believe that he didn't mind at all!
…
Her body was so exhausted that Feng Yinwan originally leaned on the couch to think about something, but unexpectedly fell asleep directly.
After this sleep, I didn't wake up until the next day.
After a long sleep, most of the pain in her body had disappeared. She got up, and Yuping ran in quickly.
"Miss, the king... someone is coming from the palace."
She was breathing heavily, and looking at her face, she knew it was not a good thing. Feng Yinwan nodded and immediately stepped out.
lobby.
Qi Xuan was restless, and when he thought about what he was holding, he felt as if needles pricked him.
Seeing Feng Yinwan walking in, he quickly stood up and said, "Princess..."
This was a very guilty and unconfident sound, which made Feng Yinwan frown.
"What's the matter?"
Qi Xuan did not dare to say anything and just handed over the letter in his hand, "This is what the prince ordered his subordinates to deliver to you."
What kind of tricks are you doing?
Feng Yinwan frowned and took it. Before she could unfold it, she saw Qi Xuan bowing to her with great respect.
"My subordinates have important matters to attend to, so please leave first."
After saying that, he rushed out of the door as if running away. Feng Yinwan was suspicious for a moment and continued to read the letter.
What came into view were two large characters written in thick ink. In an instant, Feng Yinwan's expression changed.
Divorce letter!
Ye Tinglan actually wrote her a letter of divorce?!
Feng Yinwan suppressed her anger and read the divorce letter, feeling more angry than doubtful in her heart.
What happened yesterday, it was clear that this person misunderstood first and was rude later.
Before she could ask for an explanation, he took the initiative!
Without waiting for a move, a figure quickly came in from outside.
"Sister, what are you holding in your hand?"
Feng Yiyi was like a cat that smelled a fishy smell. As soon as she heard the news about someone coming from Prince Mo's Mansion, she rushed over immediately.
Even though Feng Yinwan was about to fold the letter directly, she still saw the words "Letter of Divorce" on it with sharp eyes.
Immediately his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Sister, you are so good, why did the prince write you a letter of divorce? Is this because he is jealous?"
Feng Yinwan glanced at her coldly, not expecting her to speak again without fear of death.
"Eldest sister, was it King Mo that I had fun with you yesterday? Could it be that you were dazzled and saw the wrong person..."
Her gloating was all written on her face. Feng Yinwan narrowed her beautiful eyes, raised her hand and slapped her away.
"Feng Yiyi, if you dare to make any noise again, I will tear your mouth off."