Feng Jiuyan, a dual master of both Western and Traditional Chinese medicine in the 21st century, was "duang"-ed (a sound effect for a sudden impact) and forced to transmigrate to her previo...
Everyone in the Feng Mansion was surprised, especially Old Madam Feng. She smiled so hard that her teeth were visible, oh no, she even lost her front teeth.
He sat on the ground with his mouth open, grinning foolishly.
The officer looked around and smiled maliciously, "No. Humph! Why?"
As soon as the words fell, the smiles on the faces of the people in Feng Mansion froze instantly. They thought that they were the objects of flattery by the powerful people in the capital in the past, and they really couldn't believe that they would be fooled by a small official in this life.
Especially Madam Feng, she was almost crying. She wanted to scold, but she was afraid of the whip in the officer's hand.
The officer felt relieved when he saw that everyone in Feng Mansion dared to be angry but not to speak out. He turned around and walked towards the place where the officers rested.
Well, he felt like he could eat seven or eight steamed buns today because... he was happy!
Everyone watched the official leave with hatred, their teeth itching with hatred. Feng Zirou raised her eyes and happened to catch a glimpse of Feng Jiuyan's family of three who were enjoying the show not far away.
With sharp eyes, she saw the melon seed shells scattered all over the ground around Feng Jiuyan and the other two. Hatred surged up like crazy, almost overflowing from her throat.
Well, her whole body was in pain, as if she was in hell, while the culprit was leisurely eating melon seeds and watching the drama in their two rooms.
Glancing at Old Lady Feng and the other people in the Feng Mansion, who were standing on the ground in a daze with faces as black as the bottom of a pot, she sneered. This was a good opportunity to transfer the anger and hatred of everyone in the Feng Mansion to the three people in the first house, especially Feng Jiuyan.
Feng Zirou's eyes seemed to be filled with poison as she stared straight at Feng Jiuyan.
Feng Jiuyan knocked off the last melon seed and clapped his hands to get rid of the melon seed crumbs. He raised his eyes and met Feng Zirou's gaze without deviation.
In an instant, it seemed as if tens of thousands of sparks were created.
The perceptive Feng Jiuli sensed Feng Zirou's hatred for his unreliable sister, and without a second thought, he rushed out from behind Madam Feng, opened his arms, and protected Feng Jiuyan behind him.
He glared at Feng Zirou angrily, as if to say: Humph, don't bully my sister!
Although his sister is not very reliable, he can't let others bully her.
Feng Zirou stared at Feng Jiuli viciously, "You little bastard, I'm going to kill you one day!"
Feng Jiuli was small, and seeing such naked hatred, his body couldn't help but tremble. But he still stood in front of Feng Jiuyan, not flinching.
Madam Feng was like an old hen, protecting her two cubs behind her.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Feng Jiuyan felt a pang in his heart and a warm feeling spread throughout his body.
It feels so good to have my family around.
It feels so good to be protected and loved by someone!
Feng Jiuyan looked at Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli in front of him, and said in a voice loud enough for Feng Zirou to hear, "Let's go and find a place to rest. People who have nothing to do with us are not worthy of wasting our precious time."
"Ayan is right."
"Well, listen to me."
The three were about to turn around and leave, but Feng Zirou stopped them loudly, "Wait, Feng Jiuyan! What do you mean by that? Grandmother broke her bones, but you three seem very happy. You're even eating melon seeds and watching a play!"
Hearing this, everyone in the Feng Mansion turned their attention to the eldest wife's family of three. Glancing at where they were standing, they saw, as expected, melon seed shells scattered all over the yellow mud.
Hatred was everywhere in the Feng Mansion. Feng Zirou gloated over the misfortune and stood aside watching the show.
Old Madam Feng was so furious that she had forgotten the pain in her leg. She jumped up from the ground with a thump.
"Ah, ah, ah!" The movement was too big and affected the injured part of his leg.
The Second Madam and Master Feng were so frightened that they hurried forward to support her, "Mother, please be careful."
Madam Feng's face was pale, and the pain made her face hideous. When the pain eased, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! Yan girl, Li boy, Qin, as my grandson and daughter-in-law, it would be fine if you didn't come to serve me, but you dared to stand aside and watch my show! You are so heartless and evil, are you worthy of being human?"
Feng Jiuyan raised her eyebrows and gave a short laugh, "Haha, yes. We just watched a big show performed by a clown. It was so exciting."
After saying this, she smacked her lips, looking as if she was savoring the drama that had just occurred.
Being described as a clown by Feng Jiuyan, the second and third wives of the Feng Mansion as well as Old Madam Feng were all furious.
Feng Qingyun and Feng Zixuan from the second house wanted to curse, but the second lady, who reacted very quickly, stopped them.
After receiving the warning look from their mother, the two siblings from the second branch shut their mouths.
For the time being, the second branch of their family cannot fall out with either the first or third branch. After all, they do not have much property.
Things like offending people should be left to the brainless third family.
As expected, Feng Zirou was scolded and could no longer stand aside. She started to curse, "Feng Jiuyan, you bitch! She is our grandmother! How can you be so bold? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Seeing her precious daughter being called a bitch, Madam Feng standing in front of her was furious and sneered, "Grandmother? Haha, bitch?
Oh, you know, our Ah Yan is the granddaughter of the daughter of the loyal marquis, she is very precious. But you, your blood is cheap! No wonder you two are so heartless, it's the bad habits brought by your mother's family. You are all the same, cheap! "
"What?" Several people from the second and third rooms said in unison, completely confused.
What is the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Loyalty? They have never heard their mother mention her family!
Every time I asked her, my mother/grandmother would only say that she came from a prominent family and that her maternal family was no longer around, and she never mentioned anything else.
What about the lowliness brought by the maternal clan?
Also, it turns out that my uncle/eldest brother is not my grandmother/mother’s biological son?
The servants of Feng Mansion were also shocked. What earth-shattering secret did they know? Would they be killed to silence them?
Madam Feng's heart skipped a beat. Her heartbeat quickened and it seemed as if the heart in her chest was about to jump out. Her breathing became rapid and her face became even paler.
No, it's impossible. How did Qin know about this?
It turned out that the servants who knew the news were sold out by her for various reasons. How did Qin know about this?
No, she couldn't let anyone else know. If anyone else knew about this, she would never be able to hold her head up again.
Not only her, but also her second child, and her eldest grandson Feng Qingyun.
Madam Feng clenched her palms tightly, her body trembling non-stop, "Bitch, shut up! Second brother, third brother, go up and slap that bitch in the mouth, don't let her talk nonsense again!"
Seeing Madam Feng's reaction, Master Feng II also knew that things were not simple. He took two steps at a time and rushed towards Madam Feng, followed closely by Master Feng III.
They were fast, but Feng Jiuyan was even faster. With a "whoosh", he rushed in front of Madam Feng and protected Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli behind him.
At the same time, Feng Jiuyan, under the cover of his wide sleeves, took out a few small stones from the space and hit several acupoints on the bodies of the ferocious Feng Erye and Feng Sanye with quick, fierce and accurate strikes.