Feng Chencheng sighed secretly, she really couldn't tell Feng Zuoxiang the fact that the child was Lu Shu and not a saint!

Moreover, when she now thought that she had been defiled by another man who was like a maggot in her eyes, and that her rival in love was still remembered by her sweetheart even if she was disfigured, she hated inexplicably, and hated it to the point of distortion.

"No! Be sure to get rid of the surname Leng! Even if you can't get rid of her, you can't let her stay in Shengjing! Otherwise, God knows when another miracle doctor will come out to heal her face, that, that, that holy ......"

The more Feng Chencheng spoke, the more excited he became, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

When Feng Zuoxiang saw Feng Chencheng like this, he hurriedly patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "Okay, don't get excited, grandpa promised you, grandpa will definitely find a way to make this surnamed Leng disappear from Shengjing!" ”

"Really? You don't lie to me? Feng Chencheng grabbed Feng Zuoxiang's sleeve with both hands, in her world, the only person who could be trusted now was her grandfather.

Feng Zuoxiang looked at his beloved granddaughter so anxious and distressed, and couldn't help but think that the servants didn't serve him well, so he immediately looked up and looked around, and then remembered that he hadn't seen Dong'er's shadow since he came today.

"Where's that little girl in Dong'er!? I don't know how to take good care of you! Feng Zuoxiang said angrily.

Feng Chencheng was taken aback, since she used Dong'er to drop her bag, she was inexplicably angry every time she saw Dong'er. At first, he tortured Dong'er in various ways, but he couldn't dissipate his anger at all, and finally simply sent Dong'er to do rough work, not letting her dangle in front of him, and not letting her leave the palace, so that he was a little more comfortable.

But she couldn't say this to Feng Zuoxiang, so she lied that Dong'er's hands and feet were too stupid and she was sent to do rough work.

Dong'er is just a maidservant, and of course Feng Zuoxiang won't take it to heart: "Since that's the case, then pick a caring person by your side." If you don't have someone who likes your eyes, why don't your grandfather arrange one for you? ”

Feng Chencheng shook his head: "Grandpa, you don't have to worry about such trivial matters, in short, you can quickly send that surnamed Leng away now, as long as she is still in Shengjing City, I will not be steady!" ”

"Okay, don't worry, as long as you say a word, grandpa will do it for you! Promise to let her leave Shengjing City! Keep her away from the Holy One! Feng Zuoxiang saw that Feng Chencheng was anxious, and hurriedly agreed.

After that, Feng Zuoxiang and Feng Chencheng gossiped for a while, nothing more than some comforting words, and then went to pay homage to the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager. In any case, they can be regarded as Feng Chencheng's elders, the old-timers in the harem, and the relatives of the saints.

Having a good relationship with them, no matter what, is also beneficial to Feng Chencheng.

It's a pity that there is an irreconcilable contradiction between them, which is nothing more than giving each other enough face on the surface, following the principle of "being a man and leaving a line, and seeing each other in the future." The principle of doing things.

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In Shengjing City, news has also flowed out that the queen mother is pregnant.

In Yan's house, Shan Tao and Shuicao were quietly gossiping while serving the flowers and plants.

"I heard that the queen is pregnant, you say, has the saint forgotten us and Miss Leng?"

"Are you stupid? What do you think we do? ”

"Hmm...... Also...... This time, he didn't come to see Miss Leng's face. Not only did no one come, but not even a gift was given! However, Prince Hui was diligent and cautious, and he sent many things to our Yan Mansion! I can't see the warehouse can't be stuffed! ”

"However, I heard that those things were given to Prince Hui by the Holy Lord."

"So what? Do you think that the Holy Grace Prince entrusted it to our young lady? Is it necessary for him to go around like this? ”

"Hmm...... That's ...... too."

Shan Tao and Mizucao were talking lively, when they heard a dry cough behind them.

(End of chapter)