Chapter Twenty-Five: Drinking Medicine Again?

Feng Lihua turned around and walked into the Xiangfu with the moon flute, completely ignoring Feng Siliu, Feng Wanyun and Feng Shixiu, who were still standing outside the door of the Xiangfu.

Feng Wan went to see Feng Lihua and entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, thinking that she was also a little tired, or maybe Feng Wanyun didn't care about Feng Lihua's personality changes at all.

Feng Si Liu You and Feng Shixiu deliberately waited for Feng Wanyun to enter the Prime Minister's Mansion before looking at each other. At this moment, there was no one else, and between the eyes of these two people, there was a little more complex and obscure meaning.

Feng Shixiu walked to Feng Siliu's side, took Feng Siliu's hand and said, "Third sister, if there is nothing to do at this time, let's play chess with Xiu'er!" ”

Feng Siliu smiled warmly, nodded lightly, and then pulled Feng Shixiu back to his room.

These days, Feng Lihua walked around the Prime Minister's Mansion to know how big this Prime Minister's Mansion was.

A few days ago, when Feng left China to recuperate, he still had some thoughts to see the flowers and plants in this prime minister's mansion. It's just that at this moment, it is already the middle of summer, and even if he stays outside for a moment longer, Feng Lihua feels that he can kill himself.

Although this ancient summer was not so hot, Feng Lihua was wearing long sleeves. No matter how wide and thin this long sleeve is, it is also a long sleeve.

Feng Lihua, as the concubine in this prime minister's mansion, and as the eldest daughter, can't be in front of such subordinates, just to be cool, he rolls up his sleeves regardless of his identity and image!

After walking for a while, Feng Lihua returned to his house. Yuedi knew that Feng Lihua was a person who was extremely afraid of heat, so she immediately brought a fan and fanned Feng Lihua.

Feng Lihua lay on the chaise longue, quietly thinking about these people in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Openly and secretly, it seems that everyone has no sincerity towards Feng Lihua.

All right! Since this is the case, then I, Feng Lihua, will clean you up one by one. However, before she knows the truth, Miss Ben has to take revenge and revenge.

Feng Lihua's first one to start, naturally it was Shen Yu and Feng Wanyun's mother and daughter.

Let you join forces to set me up, give me a death without proof, let me carry such a black pot for some reason, and I was beaten.

This hatred, I, Feng Lihua, will definitely double it.

Thinking of Shen Yu, Feng Lihua thought of the day when Feng Qiufu entered the assassin in his study. When Shen Yu came to find Feng Lihua and was not happy, the meaning of the words was that you were seeing it with her own eyes.

However, since she has seen it with her own eyes, with her temperament, how can she only stand in the shadows and not come out to preside over the overall situation.

The movement that night was not small, Feng Lihua's fingers began to rub unconsciously, thinking carefully about the various doubts that existed in Shen Yu's body.

Bold assumptions, careful forensics, broke this matter apart, crumpled it.

Feng Lihua looked at the door of the room and was distracted, when Shen Yu came to his house to find fault that day, his temper was not very good, and he was far less able to hold it when he was in Yuyuxuan.

That face, most of them did something wrong, afraid that they would be seen, and used their temper to cover up their weakness.

Especially, when he heard Feng Lihua say that, Shen Yu was extremely excited.

Feng Lihua's eyes lit up, as if he had been pointed out to be the second pulse of Ren Du. Could Shen Yu be plotting something with someone that night?

happened to go to Feng Qiufu's study to catch a thief and disturb her good deeds? Then, Shen Yu came to find his fork.

Thinking about it like this, Feng Lihua seemed to feel that the abnormality on Shen Yu's surface made sense.

Feng Lihua frowned, everything in front of him seemed to be less clear, and he only thought about who Shen Yu would be plotting with that night.

Could it be, is it Feng Wanyun?

Immediately, Feng Lihua immediately rejected his own thoughts, if Shen Yu wanted to plot something with Feng Wanyun, whether it was related to himself or not, there was no need to hide near Feng Qiufu's study, wouldn't it be more convenient to only talk in Yuyuxuan?

Isn't it, what is the ulterior between Shen Yu and Feng Shixiu?

That Feng Shixiu, since she asked her about the street that day, the more Feng Lihua looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong with her. It seems that she is hiding what she is really like, and when she speaks, she is always hiding it.

"Miss, it's time to take medicine." Just when Feng Lihua thought more and more, silently guessing various possibilities, Yuedi walked in with the medicine.

Since Feng Lihua called this prime minister's mansion, the Chinese medicine in his mouth has hardly stopped. First, he found that his appearance was ruined, and he had to drink all kinds of bitter decoctions all day long, but he found that the signs were wrong, and he changed the prescription for himself.

Then, thanks to Feng Wanyun, she was beaten all over her body. All right! It's drinking medicine again.

However, Feng Lihua clearly remembered that since he beat his body when he was almost better, he had already broken off this bitter decoction.

That...... What is the situation with the decoction in Yuedi's hand?