Jiang Mingche is now the family member of the Guogong Mansion, there are a lot of things to do during the day, and he has to find a way to rescue his relatives at night, so naturally he has no time to see Feng Qingfang, and the two have not seen each other for several days.

Since listening to Jiang Mingche's confession that night, Feng Qingfang has always dreamed of him, and even during the day, he often thinks of him, whenever his figure comes to mind, his heart is like a warm ocean.

This is not the first time that this feeling has been had, Feng Qingyan, who has also been in love before, knows that he likes Jiang Mingche.

She is not a shy person, she likes it generously when she likes it, and she dares to let the other party know.

That night, Jiang Mingche finally came to see Feng Qingmad again.

"How's your injury? Is there a timely change of dressing? ”

"It's just a small injury, it's not a big deal." Jiang Mingche said this to ease her heart, she has been so busy these days that she has not had time to take care of the injury on her arm.

Feng lightly put his mind at ease, and suddenly asked again: "By the way, how is the rescue of Miss Lou Yue going?" Do you need my help? ”

Jiang Mingche was surprised by Feng Qing's sudden concern, and his heart was filled with joy.

"No, I don't want you involved."

"But I'm not afraid of being involved." Feng Qingyan said very seriously, with firmness in his eyes, "I also hope that your family can get out of danger as soon as possible, and then we will leave this place of right and wrong together." ”

Jiang Mingche was excited, took her soft hand into his palm and held it gently.

"Frivolous, with your words, I am very happy."

"Don't worry, you won't have to wait long, it won't be long before I take you away."

Feng chuckled and bowed his head.

Since waking up from the crossing, her heart has been up and down, and she is uneasy.

She first had to escape from Mu Beituo's clutches, resolve Mu Liancheng's prejudices, and then deal with the persecution of Lin and Feng Qingwu's mother and daughter, and almost never lived in peace.

No one can believe it.

But at this moment, she can trust Jiang Mingche.

The wandering heart finally gained a moment of peace.

Since Jiang Mingche didn't ask for help from himself, Feng Qingfang didn't ask much.

After reselling the two calligraphy and paintings stolen from the Seven Kings' Mansion, the silver ticket and the title deed in her hand added up to almost 100,000 taels, enough to be used after running away, so she stopped it.

The Lin family was grounded for three months and could not come to find trouble, and Feng Qingfang was finally able to live a peaceful life in the mansion.

But because he was too idle, Feng Qing couldn't stay stunned, and there was no mobile phone TV or anything in ancient times, so in order to kill time, he had to wander around the street.

On that day, Feng Qingmad, accompanied by Qingtao, went to the fairy lake outside the city to swim and boat, and it was noon when he returned to the city.

"Let's find a place to eat first." Feng Qing frantically touched his stomach that was already rumbling with hunger and said.

Qingtao smiled: "I heard that a new restaurant has opened recently, and their dishes are very popular, and they are near here." ”

"That's just right."

The name of the restaurant is Yueqilou, inlaid with gold plaques, mahogany carved lacquer, very magnificent.

Feng Qing pulled Qingtao into happily, and immediately a guy came forward and enthusiastically led them to the second floor.

"The private room is already full, and I can only grieve the two girls in the hall."

Feng smiled wildly: "It's okay, as long as your wine and food are not ready." ”

"The food and wine we have here are the best in the capital, and the girl will be able to eat and drink to her heart's content today." The guy was hunched over and leading the way, quite attentive.

On the second floor, the hall is almost full, and business here is really booming.

Feng Qingfang only cared about the full house of customers, and didn't notice the people coming, and turned around and accidentally bumped into it.

"Hey, you don't have eyes when you walk, do you? Believe it or not, I cut off your arm? ”

The other party scolded with a slash on his head and face.

"I'm sorry, ......" Feng Qingfang was slightly stunned, why is this voice so familiar?

When he raised his head, he was greeted by Feng Qingwu's angry stinky face.

The road is really narrow, so you can meet it!

Feng Qingwu saw that it was her, and she was even more angry.

"Feng Qingfang, it's you!"

"It turned out to be the side concubine of the Three Princes' Mansion, I'm really embarrassed, I was distracted for a while, I offended you, and I ask for forgiveness." Feng Qing raised his voice wildly, and deliberately added an accent to the words "Three Kings' Mansion".

Feng Qingwu has always had a good face, and she is good at disguising herself as a white lotus in front of outsiders.

Sure enough, when the diners came over, Feng Qingwu immediately changed his face.

"The third sister didn't mean to, how dare the younger sister blame...... Hmm......" Feng Qingwu's face suddenly changed greatly, and she fell down holding her abdomen.

"It hurts, my stomach hurts...... Sister, you, what have you done to me? ”

"Sister, how can you do this to me? You're so ruthless! ”

Feng Qingyan is the second monk who is confused, and I don't know which Feng Qingwu is singing.

In the midst of the confusion of thoughts, I saw a navy blue figure rushing over, hugged the phoenix and danced lightly into her arms, and asked her with concern: "Qingwu, what's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? ”

It is Mu Beituo.

Feng lightly held his forehead, it seems that it is not appropriate to go out today, and he will meet two enemies when he touches it.

I saw Feng Qingwu shrinking in the crook of Mu Beituo's arm, trembling, and his pale face was full of pain.

"Lord, my stomach hurts, child, child ......"

Mu Beituo held Feng Qingwu's hand and looked at her still flat abdomen with a solemn expression, "What's the matter?" Fang Cai was fine, why did he suddenly have a stomachache? ”

The maid next to her said: "It's Miss Fengsan, she bumped into the side concubine, she must have had a fetal gas!" ”

"Me?" Feng Qingfang almost wanted to cry without tears.

Seeing this, Qingtao hurriedly defended her master: "Don't spray people with blood!" My young lady just touched her arm, how can I blame her? ”

Mu Beituo whispered to soothe Feng Qingwu, and glanced at Feng Qingwu fiercely, and angry flames burst out from his inky black pupils at the window.

"Of course, touching it won't cause the fetal gas to dance lightly, but who knows if she is secretly using her hands and feet to deliberately murder?"

"Say, what kind of magic did you use on Light Dance, or what kind of medicine did you put on it? She's your sister, how did you do that? ”

"This Fengsan girl is really cruel, no matter what, she shouldn't be angry with the child."

"It's said that she's not a good person in the first place, so it's not surprising that she did such a thing."

"Alas, pity Miss Fengsi......"

The diners talked a lot, mostly expressing their disdain for Feng's frivolity.

Feng Qingwu squinted at Feng Qingfang, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a seemingly nonchalant smile.

When encountering this kind of high-level porcelain, Feng Qingfang can't tell even if he has ten mouths.

Mu Beituo handed over the Feng Qingwu who was still performing to the maid, and roared: "You vicious woman, you dare to mutilate the king's side concubine and child, follow me to see the official!" ”

Last time, he was almost killed by Feng Qingmad, but this time if he doesn't throw this dead girl into the prison to get out of this evil breath, he won't be surnamed Mu!

Feng shook off the claws on her wrist and sneered: "Concubine Feng is dying of pain, shouldn't she take her to see the doctor first?" The prince is still entangled with me here, and it seems that he doesn't care much about their mother and son! ”

"Yes, let's take her to the doctor quickly, I'm afraid that adults and children will be in danger if we delay any longer!"

"Or is it that in the hearts of the third prince, punishing the third girl is far more important than saving the child?"

A languid voice wafted through the hall.

These words are quite profound, and the people present are not stupid, and they can understand the sound outside the strings.

Feng Qing followed the prestige wildly, only to see Mu Liancheng and Song Yifeng pacing upstairs.

Mu Liancheng was still as cold as ever, his face was expressionless, and only when he touched Feng Qing's crazy figure, his eyes warmed up a little.

If it is said that he is winter, and Song Yifeng next to him is spring.

He has a smile on his face, his eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and the folding fan in his hand is shaking slowly, quite like a beautiful son.

How did the two of them end up here?

Mu Beituo looked at each other coldly, but he didn't hear the words of Song Yifeng.

"Feng is light and vicious, trying to murder the king's side concubine, what's wrong with the king arresting her to the government?"

Song Yifeng said with a smile: "Don't be anxious about the third prince, Miss Feng San can't run away anyway, it's serious to treat the side concubine first, you don't want anything to happen to the child in her womb, right?" ”

"It just so happens that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and I have brought a medical officer with us, now let him show the side concubine, come on, Imperial Doctor Li, please take the pulse."

An old man with a pale beard walked up slowly, but it was the oldest Imperial Doctor Li in the Imperial Medical Department.

"I don't want you to see it!"

Feng Qingwu's body shook and instinctively stepped back.

"I, I'm much better, I don't need to look at it, Lord Wang, let's go!"

Mu Beituo understood very well that it was not appropriate to stay here, so he stopped his waist and hugged Feng Qingwu.

"This king will not worry about this matter for the time being."

"Hey, it's not okay not to care." Song Yifeng grinned and stood in front of Mu Beituo, blocking his way.

"What do you want?"

Mu Beituo glared at him through gritted teeth, and he really wanted to slap this nosy guy with one palm.

Song Yifeng ignored the ruthlessness in his eyes and walked to Feng Qing's side.

"It's just for the sake of Concubine Feng and the child in her belly, whether it's good or bad, so that Imperial Doctor Li can rest assured."

"Did you say, third girl?"

Feng nodded wildly and said, "Exactly, if I don't diagnose the fourth sister's physical condition, I will be restless day and night." ”

"This king said no, don't use it!" Mu Beituo hugged the person and went straight to leave.

Mu Liancheng moved two steps silently, blocked the staircase, and did not speak, standing with his hands in his hands, standing like a guard.

The meaning is obvious - just won't let you go.

There is only a loss for less to more, which is self-aware that Mu Beituo still has.

He had no choice but to put Feng Qingwu down again.

Feng Qingwu reluctantly stretched out her thin white wrist, and Imperial Physician Li took out a handkerchief and attached it to it, carefully probing the pulse.

After a while, the frost-white eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Concubine Feng has no happy pulse."

Among the diners present, there were also many children of official eunuchs, who knew that Imperial Doctor Li's reputation and medical skills were beyond the reach of other medical officials, and his diagnosis would never be wrong.

He said that if there is no joy, then the woman must not be pregnant.

The crowd began to whisper again.

"It turns out that she is not pregnant at all, and she is shameless to accuse others of murdering her child."

"Yes, she's just like this, why is even the third prince messing around?"