Now that the emperor has decided the identity of his concubine, who will be able to put his beak in the future? The woman who came from the countryside was justified by His Majesty.

Fengfu, You Ruxuan.

"Father, Aunt Fang said that my mother's state has improved a lot." Feng Ying's posture is elegant, and she is not hurried.

Feng Jingyu's brows soothed slightly, "You've worked hard these days. ”

"Being able to share her father's worries is Ying'er's duty as a daughter." Feng Ying smiled slightly.

Nan Ying on the side rolled her eyes, and raised her eyebrows, this Feng Ying is really contrived.

Feng Ying continued: "Since my mother's condition is still good, it is better to ask Miss Nanmo, a disciple of the ghost doctor, to take a look, and hope that my mother's illness can be cured." ”

When Feng Ying said about Nan Mo, Nan Ying's eyebrows jumped.

Almost immediately, he said: "What are you doing when you see her as a vulgar person?" Let's just talk about it, sisters. Besides, if you have money, you can't invite anyone, she doesn't know any medical skills at all. Don't be deceived by this kind of charlatan, if my mother is killed, who of you will be responsible? ”

Feng Ying felt that Nan Ying's words were because she didn't understand the ability of the ghost doctor Huo Qiu at all. I was about to tell her, but I felt strange.

"How does Sister Nan know that she doesn't know how to do medicine? What else is so conclusive? ”

Nan Yu turned her face away, she had a ghost in her heart, and she always felt that the more Nan Mo appeared, the more it would arouse Feng Jingyu's suspicion.

Now, in order to avoid saying too much and making too many mistakes, she doesn't even see Nan Yong anymore, anyway, her father, as long as he has money, everything will be fine.

She picked out some of the jewelry, clothes, and gold and silver that those people in the house gave her in order to appease her, and gave them to Nan Yong, and let Nan Yong gamble outside.

Feng Jingyu was also a little surprised, this Nan Yu mentioned Nan Mo, and his expression was always unnatural.

Nan Yu explained with a disdainful face: "That ghost doctor Huo Qiu is so powerful, how could he accept a woman as an apprentice, this person named Nan Mo must be impersonating." ”

"Sister Nan doesn't know, that's Huo Qiu, not someone else, do you think this Huo Qiu will recognize anyone as an apprentice?" Feng Ying shook her head, secretly saying that this Nan Ying's words were so unscrupulous.

Nan Yu argued: "Even if Huo Qiu is a ghost doctor, he is also a man, and if he is a man, he will be strong-blooded, and he can't resist the temptation, and he will inevitably be confused by that Nan Mo." You can't be deceived like her, the kind of person who pretends to be pitiful, the most important. Maybe it's because our family has a big business and wants to get a piece of the pie. ”

Feng Ying cautiously looked at Feng Jingyu's face, how could her father like such a vulgar and short-sighted daughter?

Feng Jingyu snorted coldly, "Huo Qiu is already in his prime. ”

Although Nan Yu is not very good at looking at people's eyes, he obviously feels that Feng Jingyu is a little dissatisfied with this. The more this is the case, the more she wants to slander Nan Mo.

Others don't know how many catties and taels Nan Mo has, isn't she Nan Yu still unclear? They all grew up in a family. Medicine is not something that can be learned in a moment. She didn't believe that Nan Mo could be lucky and was looked down upon by the ghost doctor Huo Qiu.

Even if it was true, with her sister's qualifications, how could she possibly improve her medical skills to such a high level in a period of time? It's just with the help of the reputation of the ghost doctor.

Now I still want to rely on this to make others look up to her and dream!

Nan Yu pouted and said, "Although people can't be disguised, I won't believe that this Nan Mo has any ability." ”

"Sister, everyone knows that this Nan Mo was found by me, are you dissatisfied with the disciple of the divine doctor or dissatisfied with Ying'er by slandering her like this?" Feng Ying said in a low voice, and there was already a little grievance on her face.

Feng Jingyu saw it in her eyes, when did Feng Ying suffer such a grievance? He, as a father, if he doesn't care about it, it will only make his daughter feel cold.

"Ying'er, you should pay attention to proportions when you speak, what do you think Ying'er is like by you?" Feng Jingyu rarely gave her daughter a good temper.

"Dad, I haven't learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since I was a child, and I don't serve in front of you, but you can't be so partial, she said that she was wronged, and you scolded me. Another day, she will drop a few more golden beans, will I not be able to gain a foothold in Fengfu? ”

Nan Ying's righteous words are righteous, he has not enjoyed the blessings, but this Feng Ying grew up in the Feng Mansion with good food and drink. Is her cheap dad blind? How can you speak for Feng Ying?

Feng Jingyu glanced at Nan Yu and frowned, how can such a woman be the mother of a country?

"Father, according to what Ying'er sees, it is better to invite a gentleman for my sister and teach her." Feng Ying is rarely so direct, after all, this kind of talk is thankless, and saying it now is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire for this scene.

Feng Jingyu had already realized that if Nan Yu was allowed to make trouble so unreasonably, he would only lose the people of the General's Mansion in the future.

immediately filmed the case, asked Nan Yu Fengying to take someone to see Mrs., and asked someone to invite Miss Nanmo.

Qingni is inside.

Mrs. Feng did not wear a beaded hairpin ring, and her cloak was scattered, but it was still difficult to hide her stunning appearance.

Aunt Fang, who often followed her around, advised, "Madam, eat something, it's good for your illness." ”

Mrs. Feng directly ignored it, and her eyes were even more chaotic.

A group of people came to Qingniju.

"Xiyun ......" Feng Jingyu reversed her majestic appearance in front of people, but she didn't dare to look at her.

Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Jingyu, "Haha, I just saw our daughter, she is smart and beautiful." ”

"Yes, our daughter is smart and beautiful." Feng Jingyu let her grasp the clothes on her chest.

A smile appeared on Madam Feng's face, "She said it's really cold down there. Mrs. Feng's face turned to doubt.

"Are you going to kill my daughter?" Madame Feng's face suddenly appeared crazy again.

Seeing this, Nan Yu stood aside and didn't dare to step forward.

The woman in front of her was not the titular mother she imagined at all, but a cloaked and outright madman. How can such a person support himself in Fengfu? It's better to kick your legs as soon as possible and get freed.

Feng Ying said quietly: "Sister Nan doesn't plan to do something for her mother?" ”

"Crazy, she's crazy......" Nan Yu looked incredulous, but with so many people watching, she had no choice but to step forward.

"Mother, open your eyes and see, I am your daughter." Nan Yu was obviously frightened, and even said extremely carefully.

This scene of recognizing relatives was different from what she thought, she thought that this so-called mother, the lady of Fengfu's illness, was not so serious.

And after knowing that she is her daughter, she will definitely be a thousand times better to herself.

But unexpectedly, Mrs. Feng turned out to be crazy like this.

Mrs. Feng didn't seem to hear Nan Zhen's words, picked up the vermilion vase on the side, and smashed it towards Feng Jingyu, her voice suddenly sharpened, "You lie to me with them, you are not good people." ”

Aunt Fang's heart tightened, and she went up to Mrs. Feng's vase. The vermilion vase was able to avoid Feng Jingyu, but the arm that he raised to block was hit hard.

The hearts of the people present twitched, you must know that this aunt Fang is an old man who takes care of Mrs. Feng, but this crazy lady has a temper and even doesn't recognize this aunt, which shows how serious it has become.

Nan Mo walked all the way into Qingni Residence, and was amazed that the construction of the imperial capital was really different from the mansions in Jiangnan and Hucheng.

Dijing's mansion lacks this small family atmosphere, and it looks extremely brilliant and atmospheric, and even the selection of materials and colors makes people feel very calm.

The great masters of antiquity had an instinct for perfection in everything.

Under the leadership of his subordinates, Nanmo came to Qingniju. I saw the scene in front of me. There were a few helpless people, as well as faint blood stains on the ground, and the wound on Aunt Fang's arm.

She looked around, exchanged glances with Feng Ying again, took a few steps forward, crossed Nan Yu with a helpless face, and walked in front of Mrs. Feng.

She smiled lightly, "Madam, look, your hair is messy, I'll groom you up, otherwise it won't be beautiful." ”

Her tone was very gentle, inexplicably giving people a feeling of calm and warmth, which made everyone present, including Mrs. Feng, relax their nerves.

At the same time, she held Madame Feng's hand.

Mrs. Feng's hands are very delicate and well-maintained, and it can be seen that even if you don't have to work hard at all in life, you will be taken care of as you deserve.

There is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, and Feng Jingyu can be regarded as having a deep affection for this original wife, even if it is only superficial.

A woman's pursuit of beauty is innate, and even if she is crazy, it can't affect Mrs. Feng's beauty.

Mrs. Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of puzzlement, and she looked at Nan Mo.

Nan Mo patted the hand he was holding, and his voice was clear, "You have to bring the most beautiful hairpin and the most beautiful clothes, so that it looks good." ”

"Yes, beautiful clothes...... "Madame Feng muttered, as if she had fallen into a girlish love that she had not fallen into for a long time.

Looking at Nan Mo again, the lines on his face have softened a lot. Her fingertips caressed her face, and her voice trembled, "You're my daughter, aren't you?" ”

The people present were shocked.

Nan Mo was stunned, shook his head, and pointed to Nan Mo on the side, "Your daughter is there." ”

Mrs. Feng suddenly had a hint of coldness on the corner of her lips, and pushed Nan Mo away, "You lied to me with them." ”

"Nan Mo, what do you want?" Nan Yu screamed.

Nan Mo ignored her, but looked at Mrs. Feng, who was in too much of a mood, "Madam, look, your husband and daughters are looking forward to your getting better soon." ”

Mrs. Feng sneered: "Pan? They are looking forward to my early entry into the grave! ”

"Get out, get out...... Lady Feng sneered, turned around and entered Qingni Residence, slamming the door loudly.

"Xiyun ......" Feng Jingyu said in a low voice, the regret in her eyes was obvious.

Nan Yu stood aside, gritting her teeth.

Is there really a feeling between this mother and daughter? Nan Yu's face was cold. It's nothing to admit her mistake this time, but if she admits her mistake in the future, where will she put her Nanyu?

Aunt Fang endured the pain in her arm and said to Feng Jingyu: "The general should take the young ladies back, Madam is afraid that there will be no way to cure it." ”

Nan Mo lowered his eyes and thought thoughtfully, at least from the point of view of Fang Cai's pulse, this Madam Feng's body was only a little weak. During the conversation, although he was emotionally unstable, his mind was clear, and his madness was not serious.

The way it is now is mostly due to psychological effects. Mrs. Feng is haunted by the loss of her daughter, so even if she is in a relatively safe situation, she will still think about the original incident uncontrollably, and let herself fall into this self-guided torture again and again.

The best way to deal with this situation is to either give her what she wants, or let her realize the harsh reality.

Could Mrs. Feng be able to see that Nan Yu was impersonating?