On the way, she met Han Huiqing by chance, and Feng Hongluan finally made up her mind that she could not keep this person.
If she was still thinking about family ties before, now she has realized that the Han family only regards Feng Mansion as a money tree.
Neither Han Huiqing nor Mrs. Zheng ever saw her mother as a human being, nor were they grateful to her father for helping her regardless of past grudges.
They never show gratitude and repent, so why should she be merciful?
Hong Yan said, just leave this matter to him. This time, Feng Hongluan will not be soft-hearted anymore. Even if Hong Yan wants to put the Han family to death and kill everyone in the house, she will not blink an eyebrow.
The Han family should have died long ago.
In the last life, Han Huiqing caused all kinds of disasters and added insult to injury.
In this life, if the general had not died and Han Huiqing had no one to rely on, how could she be so peaceful?
On Hong Yan's birthday, Han Huiqing took advantage of the general's power and tried every means to make her look embarrassed.
She was too soft-hearted. Afterwards, she always thought that Han Huiqing was her uncle after all. For the sake of her mother, she tolerated it for the time being.
Now, it was Han Huiqing herself who had touched the bottom line in her heart.
Since Han Huiqing and Mrs. Zheng have never regarded her mother as a relative, what reason does she have to treat them as flesh and blood relatives.
Although I can't remember what that mean grandmother looked like, as long as she thought of her outrageous decisiveness in the inn just now, Feng Hongluan was so eager to skin her.
When the carriage arrived at the door of Prince Jin's Mansion, the tears on Feng Hongluan's face had dried. Yang Yun was waiting at the door. When she saw Hong Yan half-carrying Feng Hongluan out of the car, Yang Yun hurriedly greeted her respectfully: "Princess."
"Yeah!" He responded lightly. The scene just now still made Feng Hongluan feel resentful, so his tone was much cooler.
Yang Yun is a smart person, and she can tell at a glance that Feng Hongluan is in a bad mood. When she was busy, she suppressed some of the happy expression on her face, and calmly took Feng Hongluan from Hong Yan: "Princess, be careful."
Hong Yan's personal servant Liu'er, who was also the chief steward of Prince Jin's Mansion, was not as smart and sharp-eyed as Yang Yun. When he saw his master coming back, his face was full of joy, and he came forward with two maids to move the luggage out of the carriage.
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Then he gave instructions, and Liu'er said: "Master, I'm just taking advantage of the time. I've already had someone prepare the bathing soup. Master and your wife, they'll wash their hands and rest for a while. I'll have dinner arranged by others."
The items are all the things that my father and mother-in-law like to eat."
Hong Yan nodded, but he didn't look at him with approval as Liu'er imagined.
At this moment, Liu'er realized that the atmosphere was not quite right, and asked cautiously: "Master, what's going on? I look like I'm not in a good mood."
He was the only one who dared to ask. He followed Hong Yan freely, and Hong Yan was not a strict master.
Hong Yan usually didn't follow many rules towards Liu'er.
Therefore, Liu'er was more courageous in front of Hong Yan. Seeing that Hong Yan's expression was not good, he dared to ask why.
The question was a question, but Hongyan didn't answer. He just gave instructions: "Just make it lighter at night. Also, come into the palace and invite Dr. Wang."
"Yes, Master!"
Hong Yan didn't say anything, and Liu'er didn't have the guts to get to the bottom of it, so he was just a little more cautious.
The master usually doesn't have any airs or temper, but if he really loses his temper, it's no joke.
Liu'er had figured out Hong Yan's temperament. Although Hong Yan's face looked normal now, his eyes were so cold that it made people feel chilly, as if he was very angry.
After following Hong Yan for so many years, Liu'er knew what information was revealed in Hong Yan's every move, frown, smile and every move.
He lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, and went to arrange the invitations respectfully.
By the way, he also gave a hint to the surrounding slaves with his eyes, indicating that everyone should serve the master well today and cheer up.
Entered the house.
After returning to the house, before sitting down, someone suddenly came in and announced: "Your Majesty, the Feng Mansion has sent a wedding invitation. It was sent a few days ago, but the prince was not here. The slave said that slaves are not good at making decisions, so the man took it back.
, it was delivered again just now."
Feng Hongluan's face instantly turned even more ugly.
After all, dad is determined to marry this Lu Ying.
I felt indescribably unhappy.
Especially since she felt so much love and pity for her mother all the way home, now that she thinks that her father actually wants to take a concubine again, it makes her mother feel even more uncomfortable.
She glanced at the red wedding invitation in the servant's hand and rubbed her forehead with a headache: "Put it down!"
Going, she had to go after all. She was just putting on a show to break off the relationship with Feng Mansion, but she knew in her heart that Feng Mansion and Maple City were still at the top of her mind.
There was no way she could just sit back and watch this Maple City wedding.
If you don’t go and take a look, you won’t be able to put your mind at ease.
He and Feng Mansion have been cut off for a month, and now there are rumors outside that their father and daughter have broken up.
Naturally, she couldn't go to the wedding as the daughter of the Feng family. She told the person who sent the wedding invitation: "Go and tell the person who sent the wedding invitation that our prince's palace will give you the honor of Prime Minister You, and he will definitely attend.
Have a drink of Prime Minister Right’s wedding wine.”
"yes!"
Seeing her headache and discomfort, Hong Yan couldn't bear it: "Otherwise, I will think of a way to prevent your father from getting married!"
Feng Hongluan raised her head: "But Lu Ying has my father's child!"
How could she bear to see her brothers and sisters living on the streets, becoming wild children with a mother but no father?
If Lu Ying was not pregnant, there would be no chance of entering Feng Mansion.
But now...
She was very upset when she thought that he was her father's son and he was a member of the Feng family.
At that time, it was better not to come down the mountain. During the half day, one thing after another came one after another, and she was overwhelmed and worried.
I hate this and hate that in my heart, and my scalp becomes irritated.
Hong Yan stretched out his hand to touch her temples and kneaded gently: "Don't think too much, it's not good for your health. Regarding Han Huiqing's matter, I will give you a satisfactory result as soon as possible. As for your father-in-law, since you don't know how to solve it,
, it’s better to let nature take its course, maybe things will develop in a direction that you and I didn’t expect. Don’t overthink everything, which will be a waste of energy and hurt your body.”