"Well, I just have suspicions, but I'm asking you to check if there's no evidence."
That day at Yang's house, it was suspicious that Yang Biao cared so much about Yang Qingrong.
It's just that they are still siblings no matter what, so to outsiders there is nothing wrong with Yang Biao's approach.
Isn't it right for a younger brother to protect his older sister?
But they are not siblings.
Feng Mingwei wrote to Nangong Liuli and asked her. She said that it is absolutely impossible to touch a woman other than the master Gu if you are hit by the Love Slave Gu.
The slave Gu is absolutely loyal to the master Gu, not to mention that their love slave Gu is married to a special blood contract, which cannot be canceled under normal circumstances, because when they meet Feng Mingwei, she is a divine phoenix who can do something about it.
But Yang Qingrong's behavior today seemed like she had done nothing to feel sorry for Murong Bo. Things were getting more and more strange, so she wanted to investigate secretly.
"You continue to stare at Yang Biao and see if he does anything else."
Qing Lei couldn't turn around, thinking that if Yang Biao and Yang Qingrong had an affair, it would be really messy and they would be soaked in a pig cage. "On Yang Biao's wedding night, the cry of the Ninth Princess came from the house... Not now
If you know how the Ninth Princess is doing, should you start investigating where the Ninth Princess is?!"
"How to scream?"
Yang Biao wouldn't abuse the Ninth Princess!
Even if Murong Xue is getting married for the second time, she is still a princess of the royal family. Her father and brother are still there. If Yang Biao dares to abuse her, isn't he looking for death?!
Qinglei's ears were slightly red, "It's just...a very miserable and painful sound."
After Zi Jiu left, he took his place and followed Feng Mingwei to protect her, often keeping vigil at night. She and King Lie were very affectionate.
Although he didn't understand much about men and women, he could still tell whether it was enjoyment or pain.
The Ninth Princess must have been abused that night. If she was taken good care of by a man, she would definitely not cry out in pain. When she woke up the next time, her face was so pale and ugly.
He saw the princess and the prince making love at night, and when he woke up the next day, his face was glowing.
Of course, Qing Lei did not dare to say this to Feng Mingwei. If he did, he would probably be thrown out by the princess. For such a princess, who is always thin-skinned, Qing Lei thought about it and said: "It is said that the nine princesses used their bodies on the day of the tea ceremony.
I refused to enter the palace because I felt unwell, and my subordinates thought that Yang Biao must have been very rude to the Ninth Princess. He is a rough man to begin with, and he did not marry the Ninth Princess because he liked her."
It's purely for revenge.
This time the Ninth Princess is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth and digging her own grave.
Feng Mingwei couldn't imagine it, "Then go to Yang's house and take a peek. If you can draw it."
Maybe Yang Biao has a special hobby with you. Even if he abused the Ninth Princess, in bed, if he said such things, others would not think that Yang Biao was abusing them.
Draw it?!
Qing Lei's expression froze, a little messy in the wind, "Princess, my painting skills are average."
"Then which one of you is good at painting?"
"Zi Jiu..." Qing Lei paused. The real Zi Jiu was already dead, and his brother had died long ago. Sadness flashed across his eyes.
"Forget it, you go down first." Feng Mingwei has never seen the real Zi Jiu, but when she talks about this person, she will think of Prince Ming.
Qing Lei bowed his hands and retreated, when Butler Xu came in:
"Princess, Concubine Deok sent someone to invite you into the palace. She said that Concubine Jin was in Myeongde Palace and suddenly had a stomachache."
Feng Mingwei rubbed her eyebrows and asked, "Is it serious?"
"Not very clear."
"Then let Wang Kun and Zhui Xue go into the palace to have a look!"
Princess Jin’s fetal position is very stable and nothing will happen to her at all.
Feng Mingwei didn't care and let Wang Kun and the others enter the palace. Besides, it was time for dinner and she didn't want to go into the palace and run around, it would be too tiring.
…
When Concubine De saw that it was not Feng Mingwei, her smile suddenly fell, "Isn't Concubine Lie here?"
Zhui Xue said nothing.
Wang Kun said hurriedly: "Back to Concubine De, my master is very busy, so she asked us to diagnose Princess Jin's pulse first. If we can't figure it out, we can go back and ask her."
Concubine De's face froze and she twitched her lips: "Oh, that's it! It's getting harder and harder to ask Concubine Lie to see you now!"
Wang Kun lowered his eyes and did not answer her question.
His master has a distinguished status and is not an ordinary doctor. How could she come to just anyone who invites her?!
In the future, Feng Mingwei will not come forward easily when seeking medical treatment in Prince Lie's Mansion. They will have several of their apprentices come out to deal with it first. If they can't, they will come to her again.
Wang Kun thought what Concubine De said was really funny.
Zhui Xue had already gone over to check Princess Jin’s belly.
Zheng Yan's face was red. She had nothing to do. She didn't understand why Concubine De called her to come to the palace so early in the morning. She had to wait until this time to pretend to have a stomachache and call Feng Mingwei to come to the palace.
Due to the presence of her mother-in-law, Concubine De, she did not dare to say anything, and was very worried about being exposed.
After Zhui Xue took her pulse, he said, "Princess Jin just sat for a long time and her legs are numb! She should be fine if she gets up and takes a walk."
Zheng Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Thank you." She thought that Wei Bao must have sent her to save her. It was so great that she was moved to tears.
"Mother and concubine, if nothing happens, I will leave first."
Concubine De was so angry that she said, "Well, you can go back!"
She had a cold face and felt very unhappy. She felt that her daughter-in-law was so useless. She had a good relationship with Feng Mingwei, so she was just a fair-weather friend!
Even though he knew something was wrong with her, he didn't come to save her.
As soon as something happened to Zhong Wan, she would come to the palace to save him.
The more Concubine De thought about it, the angrier she became, and she secretly cursed her as a waste.
Zheng Yan's face turned pale, "My son, please retire."
"Wait a minute, tomorrow I will ask Xin'er to come into the house to accompany you. When Ah Jin comes back, I will ask him to marry Xin'er as his concubine." Concubine De said suddenly.
Zheng Yan's face became paler and she looked at her with wet eyes: "Mother concubine, Ah Jin said that she will not marry a concubine..."
"Hmph, shut up. Ah Jin doesn't want to take a concubine. Are you instigating it behind his back? I'm telling you that Ah Jin needs to spread his wings. Now you are the only princess in Prince Jin's palace. How can you take care of Ah Jin?"
"There is no need to discuss this matter with Ah Jin. He is busy defending his family and country right now. You have to take care of such small things for him. Just take Xin'er in and explain to her when he comes back."
Zheng Yan walked out of the palace gate with red eyes.
Wang Kun and Zhui Xue were worried and took her all the way back home.
"Thank you, I'm fine." Zheng Yan got off the carriage, her eyes still red, but she smiled and thanked them.