The Divine Doctor: The Daughter Of The Frist Wife
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An shi didn't think that Feng Yu Heng would put his suspicions there, so he continued to speak for himself. "During that period of heavy rain, the mood of the Great Mistress was not very good. He said that he wanted to embroider a picture of Buddha to calm himself down. He insisted that this concubine go to the store to pick up the thread. On the way home, our train had an accident, but the other girl was quite generous and did not argue with us. Sister Jin Zhen even got off the carriage to accompany her for a while, and the matter was finished like that. Oh right, I heard that girl was also in a relationship with sister Jin Zhen, and she came to our house several times. This could be considered a friendship that developed from the initial disagreement."
As An shi spoke, Jin Zhen, who had burned the incense paper for the matriarch suddenly began to tremble. In the end, he could no longer kneel down and fall to the ground.
Feng Zi Rui looked at him and asked puzzledly. "Mother concubine, what happened to you?"
Jin Zhen's teeth chattered, and he couldn't say a word.
An shi is smart. How could he not see what was happening. Issuing a “ah” sound, he then looked at Jin Zhen with a very curious look.
Cheng Jun Man also furrowed his brows and said after thinking. "Things like that happen." After thinking further, he added. "It looks like the girl came to the palace again after the old mistress was beaten up by the troublemaker's group."
Jin Zhen's complexion turned pale white, and everyone could see that he clearly felt guilty. Feng Yu Heng did not ask too much, just patted An shi on the shoulder and softly said. "It's okay. I will bring third sister back to rest for a while. After two hours, we need to prepare to attend court."
After he said this, he turned around and left. Xiang Rong held onto Zi Rui's hand and followed behind him but discovered that Jin Zhen, who was kneeling beside the incense burner, had stood stiffly before hurriedly chasing after Feng Yu Heng.
Xiang Rong slowed his pace and silently said to Zi Rui. "There must be a reason why the concubine's mother wanted to talk to the second sister. Let's move a little slower."
They were indeed walking slowly, but Feng Yu Heng did not stop. Jin Zhen's legs were weak and appeared to be in a bad state behind him. It was only when Feng Yu Heng was about to reach the entrance of the palace that he finally managed to grab onto Feng Yu Heng's sleeves. However, he was expelled out of annoyance.
Fortunately, Feng Yu Heng also stopped. Turning to look at her, she pretended not to know and asked. "Mother concubine Jin Zhen, what's your reason for pursuing this county princess?"
Jin Zhen could not worry too much. It was already late at night, there were very few people in the manor, and the gatekeeper was already asleep. Only one person was left to stand guard. He gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Feng Yu Heng, saying. "Second young lady, this servant did this all for you!"
Feng Yu Heng looked at Jin Zhen then looked at the foreign servant behind him. He suddenly asked. "Where's Man Xi?"
Feng Yu Heng did not wait for his answer. Instead, he tilted his head and asked his servant. "Where is the former maid, Man Xi, who accompanied your concubine's mother?"
The waiter was a little nervous. Turning the handkerchief in his hand, he spoke in a trembling voice. "Man Xi. was in the courtyard to take care of some other matters. Right now, she's not the concubine's mother's personal servant."
Feng Yu Heng nodded and did not ask any further. But he made a statement. "Since you don't like Man Xi, have him come to the county princess' palace to work." After saying this, he looked at Wang Chuan. Without saying anything else, Wang Chuan turned around and walked towards Ru Yi's courtyard.
Jin Zhen panicked and shouted. "Wait a minute!" He then looked at Feng Yu Heng and said in a pleading voice. "Man Xi is just a waitress. He made a mistake, and this servant took care of him. Second young miss, what if... you don't take care of this matter?"
In fact, the moment he saw Jin Zhen's new personal servant, Feng Yu Heng had already realized that there must be some kind of conflict between Man Xi and Jin Zhen, and yet, Feng Yu Heng had already realized that there must be some kind of conflict between Man Xi and Jin Zhen, he never thought that Jin Zhen would have the courage to do anything to Man Xi. Now that he had heard that he had been treated, he felt a little uneasy. Man Xi was the first person in the palace to follow him. He was placed on Jin Zhen's side to help monitor. However, he never thought that he would become even busier, while Jin Zhen's ambition became even greater. As this continued, he was actually unable to protect Man Xi's life.
Unfortunately it was a pity, but Feng Yu Heng knew that he had no right to investigate this matter openly. After all, Man Xi was Jin Zhen's female servant. As master, Jin Zhen had the right to kill any servant in his courtyard as he pleased.
But. he curled up at the corner of his lips, giving rise to a gloomy appearance. He asked Jin Zhen. "What's the point of you being my man?"
Jin Zhen knew that this matter could not be hidden from Feng Yu Heng. Moreover, he did not believe that Feng Yu Heng would defend his grandmother. That was why, even though he felt fear, there was no sense of horror or despair.
He raised his head and said to Feng Yu Heng. "It is not to hide it from the second young miss, but the death of the old mistress. As sister An said before. That girl we met on the street gave me the poison. He said that the old madam could not continue living. Gathering the crowd to hit the second young miss is already a great crime, but the second young miss is unable to kill her due to her status, and you must be feeling somewhat depressed. If I want to do something good for the second young miss, I have to help the second young miss. Only with the death of the old mistress could the anger of the young miss be vented."
In one breath, Jin Zhen revealed everything Feng Yu Heng wanted to know related to the cause of the leader's mother's death. He then panted heavily, as if he had just completed a marathon, breathing a large amount of air.
He then looked at Feng Yu Heng. Not only did her gloomy appearance not improve before, but there was a cold gaze emerging from her eyes, as she stared fixedly at him. It was as if he was staring at a dead man.