At this time, Jin Zhen obediently stepped forward to replace Chenyu, and her small hands moved up and down on the old lady's shoulders, which finally made the old lady feel a little relieved.
"In five days, our whole family will go up the mountain to worship our ancestors." Finally, after the last person who came in, Yao, sat down, the old lady started talking about business. "We have almost prepared everything. Even you children should show some filial piety to your grandfather." As she spoke, she looked at Xiangrong. When the third granddaughter, her aunt, and Yao stood together to oppose Feng Jinyuan last night, the old lady felt that it was very annoying. In her heart, Xiangrong has always been timid, but she didn't know when these children were no longer the way she remembered them. "Xiangrong, go to the servants' room to get a dozen paper money, and personally give your grandfather two hundred gold ingots."
Xiangrong frowned when she heard this. She had been looking for Feng Yuheng outside for the whole morning and had not even had time to eat lunch. She was planning to go out and look for him again later, but the old lady assigned her this task, which meant that she had no time to go out and look for Feng Yuheng anymore.
Xiangrong felt very aggrieved, but she didn't dare to disobey the old lady's wishes, so she could only nod unwillingly: "Granddaughter understands."
An sighed helplessly and said nothing. After all, she was just Feng Jinyuan's concubine, and a daughter born to a concubine had no status in this family.
"There is one more important matter." The old lady spoke again, "I will send someone to call Zihao back in a while. The whole family will go up the mountain together on the day of ancestor worship. You should prepare well these days and don't go out all the time if you have nothing to do."
As soon as she said this, she was met with a sharp look from Yao.
The old lady subconsciously turned her head away, not daring or having the face to meet Yao's gaze.
She had no choice. Feng Jinyuan clearly wanted to protect Chenyu. Between the two granddaughters, her heart was actually a little biased towards Feng Yuheng, but adding a biological son to the mix made things a different matter.
In the end, the Feng family still has to rely on Feng Jinyuan to support them. As for her granddaughter, she is just a temporary guest kept at home, and she will have to get married one day.
Feng Zihao returned to the ancestral home in the evening, and as soon as he got back he rushed over to kowtow to the old lady and Feng Jinyuan.
Chenyu was there at the time, and she didn't know if it was because of her psychological effect or something else, but she felt that Feng Zihao's eyes were full of obscenity when he looked at her.
She turned her head away in disgust, but heard Feng Zihao say, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much, are you okay?"
Feng Chenyu rolled her eyes at him and said, "Humph!"
The old lady frowned: "Why does your brother speak to you in this manner?" Ever since the incident with Feng Yuheng, the old lady was unwilling to give Chen Yuduo a good face.
Chenyu had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply, "Everything is fine. Thank you for your concern, brother."
"I'm relieved that my sister is fine. Now that mother is gone, my sister is the closest person to me. My sister must not become distant from me just because my brother is guarding the mausoleum all day long!"
Chenyu's heart was churning. She really wanted to pick up a knife and stab Feng Zihao to death, but she had to behave well in front of Feng Jinyuan and the old lady.
So she suppressed her nausea and replied, "How could that be? Chenyu misses her brother too."
Feng Jinyuan nodded: "Yes, this is what a family should be like. You are brothers and sisters, who can be closer than you?"
"Father is right." Feng Zihao grinned, "Chenyu is the closest person to Zihao."
Feng Jinyuan and the old lady felt that their brother-sister relationship had improved, and they felt very comfortable. However, only Chenyu understood what Feng Zihao meant by this double-entendre, and her resentment in her heart increased.
The old lady waved at Feng Zihao: "Come, come to grandma, let grandma see...how come you are so thin?"
Feng Zihao knew how to seek sympathy. He pestered the old lady and started complaining about how bad his life was in the mountains and how the people at the ancestral home watched over him. The old lady felt very distressed.
Feng Jinyuan was also a little distressed, although he said: "I should teach you a lesson, otherwise you really don't know your place!" But he still made a decision. After the ancestor worship, he would take Feng Zihao back to the capital.
After dinner, Jin Zhen took Man Xi to stroll around the ancestral home under the pretext of having a good meal. Her original intention was to go to Wangchuan Huangquan to ask about the situation, but just as she passed a small courtyard, she heard a strange and familiar sound in front of her.
She pulled Manxi to stand down, hid behind an old tree and looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw pieces of clothes emerging from behind a rockery.
Manxi pointed to a spot on the side with a good view and motioned Jinzhen to go over there. As soon as the two of them changed places, they could see the scene behind the rockery clearly - it turned out that Feng Zihao was hugging a maid from the ancestral home and they were being affectionate with each other, and his dishonest big hands had reached into the little girl's collar.
Jin Zhen instantly remembered that she had done the same thing with Li Zhu, and her cheeks flushed. She knew Feng Zihao's character very well, and he always had women wherever he went. She thought he was just lusting after her, so she didn't think much about it and pulled Man Xi away. But at this moment, she suddenly heard Feng Zihao say, "You did a good job this time, with both medicine and fire, this kind of double guarantee is what we want."
The two of them were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and then retracted their steps.
Then, the girl's voice was heard: "Didn't the master say that the second young lady is a powerful character? It's not enough to just give her drugs. What if the drugs don't kill her? That would be so much easier. Even if the drugs don't kill her, a fire can burn her to death."
"But I heard that she is still missing." Feng Zihao used a little force and pinched the girl so hard that she gasped.
"Be gentle! You're hurting me. Missing? That's a nice way to put it. I would say I was burned to death in the house. I burned to ashes, so naturally I can't find anything."
Feng Zihao's lust was aroused, and his men used several more tricks, praising her non-stop: "Otherwise, why do you say you are the smartest? I also think she was burned to death."
The little girl giggled for a while, then said in a cute way: "It's very troublesome to make that kind of candle. There is so little medicine, it took me a lot of effort."
"The medicine that my sister sent here specially by express horse must be extremely scarce." He said while sighing, "This Chenyu can really get good stuff! Hey? Do you think the medicine is extremely strong?" A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he thought of something.
"It's very strong." The girl was very sure of this. "Not only is it strong, but it's also very pure. I accidentally got a little on it when I was making candles, and I felt really bad. If it wasn't for the young master coming back that day..."
"No wonder you were so lustful that day." Feng Zihao narrowed his eyes and began to take off the girl's clothes.
The girl obviously didn't understand something, and asked Feng Zihao immediately: "I don't know why the young lady came here to solve it? Can't she do it in the capital?"
Feng Zihao snorted coldly: "What do you know? Feng Yuheng's yard is tighter than a cage, who can get in? How can we do anything if we don't trick her out?"
"Is the young master satisfied with what I did this time?" As the little girl spoke, a lustful look flashed in her eyes, and her whole body was pressed tightly against Feng Zihao.
Feng Zihao nodded repeatedly, "Satisfied, very satisfied! If I can return to the capital smoothly this time, I will definitely bring you back with me, and then I will make you my concubine to thank you for helping me."
The two of them stopped talking and started to do *things together.
Manxi's face turned red and he turned his head away, not wanting to look anymore.
Jin Zhen also felt that there was nothing more to listen to, so she pulled Man Xi back to the room.
After the two returned to their room, it took them a long time to come back to their senses. Manxi stamped his feet angrily and said, "Young Master was not honest in Beijing. I didn't expect that he would still be able to keep his true nature after returning to the ancestral home."
Jin Zhen snorted coldly: "Like mother gives birth to like son, a dog will always eat shit. Man Xi," she instructed: "Find a way to find Wang Chuan and tell them what happened just now. Remember to tell her that the medicine was given by the eldest lady. Remember to also remember the girls who were accomplices and tell Wang Chuan at the same time."
Manxi nodded and hurried out of the house.
About half an hour later, Manxi returned and told Jinzhen: "I have already told Miss Wangchuan. Miss Wangchuan asked you to find a way to lure the master to the eldest lady's courtyard tonight, and it would be best if everyone in the mansion could be tossed around."
Jin Zhen was puzzled, "Why?"
Manxi shook his head, "I don't know either, but just do as you are told."
That night, Wang Chuan displayed his lightness skills and sneaked into the room of the maid who was on good terms with Feng Zihao.
She guessed that given this girl's nature, it would be impossible for her not to keep some of the strong medicine for herself, not to mention that she had tasted the sweetness once, so there was no reason for her to make all of it into candles.
As expected, hard work pays off. In less than half an incense stick of time, Wangchuan found a small paper bag on the cabinet in the house. He put it under his nose and smelled it, and immediately felt a burst of heat rising up.
She was so scared that she dared not smell the medicine anymore, but she knew she had found the right thing, so she quickly retreated. However, she did not return to her room, but dived into the Chenyu House.
When she arrived, Chenyu had not yet gone to bed. The red candles were still burning in the room, and a person was sitting by the window, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Wangchuan came in from the back window and sneered in his heart when he looked at the background.
The beauty of a phoenix sinks to the bottom of a fish. Don’t you know that you should not have the intention to harm others?
Now I am returning the same method to you. Whether you can escape this disaster depends on your luck.
Wangchuan opened the paper bag containing the medicine, pinched a little bit of powder with her fingernail, and flicked it lightly with her finger. The powdery medicine was flicked directly onto the burning red candle in the room.
She flashed out without even looking at the changes in the room. Only the candlelight still burning in her eyes told her that Feng Chenyu had fallen into the trap.
While Wang Chuan was stealing the medicine and heading towards Chen Yu, Feng Zihao unexpectedly received a note with four words on it: I have something to ask you. The signature was: Chen Yu.
The note was written by Huang Quan, who was not as good as Feng Yuheng in imitating Chen Yu's handwriting. But she knew that Feng Zihao was an idiot, and all words looked the same to him. Especially Chen Yu's invitation, he would not consider whether it was true or false, and would definitely rush to the appointment.
Sure enough, on the way back, Wangchuan saw the sneaky Feng Zihao sneaking towards Chenyu's yard. A silent smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Feng Chenyu, you can't escape tonight.
Indeed, Feng Chenyu can't escape!
The tiny bit of powder that Wangchuan popped out immediately dissipated when it met the candle, and the colorless and odorless substance penetrated into Feng Chenyu's nose.
At that time, she had just closed the window and was about to blow out the candle and lie down on the couch to sleep, but inexplicably she felt a surge of heat in her body.
The heat surged up from the inside out, burning and hot, with an indescribable sense of unbearableness.
Chenyu began to tear her clothes desperately, from outside to inside, layer by layer, until there was nothing left to tear from her upper body, and then she started to pull at her fur trousers.
Just when the trousers had been pulled down to the knees, suddenly, the door opened—— [End of this chapter]
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