After several of them hugged each other and cried, they gradually suppressed their cries, "Sister Yang, otherwise we will burn this letter." "Yes, we don't dare to gamble, here, although we have been tortured, but, but things are already like this, our family is now safe, if it is because we have affected our family, we really can't turn a blind eye."

"Well, then I'll burn it, as if I had never seen the letter." Concubine Yang also agreed with them, so she lit the candle and burned the letter directly.

Observing the situation in the dark, Feng Shen realized his own negligence and assumptions.

Indeed, as they said, if they easily believed in themselves this time, what if this was Emperor Changming's trap, wouldn't they, poor women, just come out of the tiger's mouth and enter the wolf pit?

What's more, how can you force the other party to believe in yourself just by virtue of a headless letter?

Feng Shencai thought about it, he left the cold palace, secretly went to the imperial dining room, and took out some ready-made meals in the imperial dining room, although everyone was sleeping at this time, but there will always be some hot food prepared in the imperial dining room, in case which master in the palace is in charge of the night to call for food.

Feng Shencai put on a mask, carried two full food boxes and returned to the cold palace.

This time, Feng Shenhui appeared directly, he took out two food boxes, and said in a suppressed voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, I have come to bring you food." Let's also invite the ladies to dinner. ”

These women thought that Feng Shencai was the person sent by Emperor Changming to deliver food, and they also knew that Emperor Changming would not poison them, so they also hurried over and took a piece of pastry and ate it.

In fact, they were all mentally prepared for what kind of unpalatable or spoiled food would be this time, but they didn't expect to be stunned as soon as they ate it.

"Well, this is delicious, this is so delicious, today's meal is actually not rancid!" "Great, Sister Yang, you can eat some too." "I still want to eat, I still want to eat, I haven't eaten anything like this in a long time." As soon as they tasted it, it tasted so good, that they all rushed to stuff it into their mouths.

On weekdays, just eating a serious meal is already a luxury, not to mention the delicious food that they specially took out from the imperial dining room.

But there are also people who are more sensible, such as that Concubine Yang, although she also ate two pieces of osmanthus cake, and there is really no strange taste in the taste, but she always feels that something is wrong in her heart.

"Who are you? You weren't sent by the emperor, otherwise you wouldn't have sent this food! Concubine Yang asked vigilantly.

When the rest of the group of women heard this, they also grabbed a piece of pastry and hid behind Concubine Yang Niangniang to look at Feng's expression, with suspicion, vigilance, fear and even resentment in their eyes.

"It's true that I'm not Emperor Changming's person, but don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I'm here to save you, I know that your life in the cold palace is worse than death, I can take you away." Feng Shencai said what he meant.

"You, how do you want to take us away, we have so many people here, if anyone disappears, they will definitely be discovered, and the rest of them will definitely be unlucky." This group of women is not brainless, and they lose their minds when they hear that someone is helping them.

"Yes, I don't know where you learned that we weren't having a good time, but if you can't afford to get us all out at once, don't give us any more hope." Concubine Yang was unwavering at all.

Although she knew that what the person in front of her was likely to say was true, but he was only one person, who to save or not? If one went out and all the rest had an accident, who would have a good conscience?

What's more, even if you go out, if you run away, the monk can't run to the temple, what will the family do? Can you withstand the wrath of the saints?

Concubine Yang knows very well that the emperor must have a problem, there may be some kind of madness, how can he let himself and others leave with peace of mind, and now he is in the cold palace, but he is just earning his life.

Feng Shencai couldn't persuade the concubines, they all had their own ideas, and the questions they said really made him have nothing to say, so he could only leave.

Although Feng Shencai is gone, there is still a woman in the cold palace sighing, "It would be nice if what he said was true, I dream every day that someone can save us." "Forget it, I never thought about it again, maybe I'm this fate."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's mood quickly fell again because of eating some good things, and Concubine Yang saw that everyone was in a low mood, so she comforted her, "It's okay, haven't you seen that since someone assassinated the emperor, they have come less?" It can be seen that they are also afraid, and they should not toss us like this in the future. ”

Feng Shencai had no choice but to return to the Wei Mansion, and the next morning, he went to Mo Feng's room to see him, but when he saw Feng Shencai who suddenly appeared in the Wei Mansion, Yang Bing knelt down for him directly, "Feng Shen Doctor, please treat Mo Feng." ”

"Miss Yang, please hurry up, I've already seen this ink wind hand yesterday." Feng Shencai was very surprised, and hurriedly helped Yang Bing up.

Yang Bing looked at Mo Feng's tightly wrapped hand that did not move at all, she misunderstood, thinking that even Feng Shencai could not be cured, so she suddenly hid her face and ran out of the room crying.

Mo Feng saw that his joke was too big, and hurriedly got up from the couch and chased him out, fortunately, his injuries were almost healed by this time, otherwise he would have cracked the wounds on his body with such a movement.

"What can I do? Brother Mofeng's hand can't get any better, what can I do! Yang Bing cried and turned anxiously, "He will definitely not be able to stand this blow!" ”

Mo Feng stood behind Yang Bing, looking at her anxious for herself, his heart was also warm, he stepped forward and held Yang Bing's hand with his left hand, and said to her: "Bingbing is fine, Doctor Feng has already treated me, my hand is no longer in trouble." ”

Yang Bing couldn't care about the hand he was holding when he heard it, and said in surprise: "Really? So, then why can't you still move? ”

Mo Feng always wouldn't tell her the truth, in order to tease her, so he had to explain: "I just got a needle yesterday, how can I move today, this doctor Feng is a miracle doctor, but he is not really a god descending to earth, you have to wait for me to rest for two days." ”

Yang Bing couldn't help but burst into laughter, "That's good, but I'm really worried about me." ”