The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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This report caused everyone present to be confused. Xiang Rong looked at the person who came behind the servant, and his heart started pounding.
The maidservant from the Bu family was also a little surprised, but it was someone from the palace, and it was Chun Palace. He definitely did not dare to express his dissatisfaction, so he moved aside, giving space.
An shi's expression wasn't very good and looked at Xiang Rong, but how could Xiang Rong have any thoughts of looking at him. His eyes were fixed on the servant sent by Chun Palace.
It was an older maid, and she looked to be around 17 or 18 years old. In terms of appearance and cushioning, she is very graceful. He first went to pay his respects to Xiang Rong then bowed to An shi before saying. "His Highness Prince Chun returned from outside the province and brought back some fresh items, and he specially prepared some for the county princess and the third young miss." While saying this, he brought the thing to Xiang Rong then said. "It's not very expensive. It's just some dried fruit. It is a specialty of the area. Third young miss, please don't hate her."
Xiang Rong waved his hand, "I don't like it. I don't like it." He was a little panicked and a little happy, and he was also a little confused as to what to do. Personally receiving the dried fruit, he held it like a treasure. Even an idiot could see the excitement on his face.
The person who came from the house of Ma was a bit embarrassed. He felt he had found some kind of secret. It was a secret that the master of his own family might not know. There is someone in the heart of the Feng family's third young miss!
An shi could see that
the atmosphere was not right, so he quickly started to handle the situation. Smiling, he said to the servant from Chun Palace. "Did the lady come from the county princess' palace?"
The waiter nodded, "Right."
An shi pulled Xiang Rong and silently pinched her then added. "Since a young age, the county princess has gotten along well with the third young miss. Normally, whenever he obtained something good, he would leave some for the third young miss. Who knew that when His Highness the seventh prince sent the dried fruit, the third young miss would also give it a try."
The servant was an intelligent person and naturally understood what An shi meant, so he did not reveal it. He simply smiled at the two of them and bowed before leaving.
The maidservant from the Bu family had no reason to continue staying, so he said goodbye and followed the maid out.
Right after they left, An shi picked up the dried fruit that Xiang Rong embraced and loudly said. "The third young lady! You need to wake up a little! If your attitude today is known to the Mother family, you will be left to eat bitter fruits! Even in the year leading up to your wedding, manor Feng will not treat you well either!"
Xiang Rong became excited because of his shout, his small cheeks became bright red.
What Bu Cong sent was not a good thing. It was nothing more than some cake bought by the roadside. With Xiang Rong spilling them all over the floor, they were crushed as they fell.
An shi angrily raised his hand to slap Xiang Rong, but he was unable to lower his hand. Because the girl in front of him wasn't just his daughter. She was also the third young miss of the Feng manor. Even though she was her biological mother, as a concubine, she had no right to slap her.
The mother and daughter looked at each other and began to cry together. An shi grabbed Xiang Rong and hugged him, helplessly saying. "Son, if anyone is to blame, blame your mother. It was because the mother was lacking in ability and could only be the concubine of that person. If I was the wife of the head of the Feng family, perhaps I could help you achieve your wishes."
Xiang Rong was startled and quickly withdrew from An shi's embrace. He then looked at An shi. "Mother concubine, you really shouldn't think like this. Xiang Rong had never hated you before, and I never complained that you were just a concubine mother. The position of the head of the wife is not a good thing. That's really not to be coveted. Especially ..." He pondered a little, "Even if I am the daughter of the first wife, with His Majesty the seventh prince, it is still impossible."
An shi sighed. Wiping away Xiang Rong's tears, he said. "I just thought about it. What is the position of the head of the wife, the mother of the concubine does not have that intention. I'm just hoping you can marry into a good family then happily live the rest of your life. Merely, you should remember that unless you have the same abilities as the second young miss, all the young misses from every family are like this as well."
Xiang Rong suddenly understood the reason, but for him to learn Feng Yu Heng's ability, even if he was beaten to death, he would not be able to do so. The young girl was sad and started crying while crouching on the ground.
Right now, Feng Yu Heng was sitting in his room in the Tong Sheng pavilion. He was eating a cake sent by Xuan Tian Hua. Wang Chuan and Huang Quan stood beside him, but Huang Quan's expression was slightly ugly. With a face full of hatred, he said. "I just don't like to see him act like that, imitating the young lady in every way. Where exactly did she hear about the young lady acting like this?"
Wang Chuan advised him. "Don't act emotionally. What if it's just his nature?"
"How is that possible!" Huang Quan rolled his eyes, "How about we bet on something. If he's really like that, I'll.." He repeated it for a while but could not say what.
Feng Yu Heng waved his hand, interrupting their conversation, asking. "Well guess who sent Yu Qian Yin?"
"Hm?" Both confused. Wang Chuan thought for a moment then asked. "Young Miss means to say that she has some kind of background?"
Feng Yu Heng shrugged and smiled, "To be able to force the seventh brother to play together, or rather, so that the seventh brother has no choice but to play along with this game, either, what kind of bargaining chip does the other party have?" He asked the two maids, but at the same time, he also thought that there must be a critical problem.