"This pair of grandparents and grandchildren really look pitiful..."
Feng Lingyan looked at the dying boy in the old man's arms with an expression of pity.
Looking at them, Feng Lingyan inexplicably recalled the time when his daughter was taken away right after he gave birth, and how heartbroken he was at that time.
"Second Young Master, be careful, there's a trap!" Feng Quan couldn't help but warn Feng Lingyan when he saw that she actually sympathized with the grandparents and grandchildren whose origins were unknown.
"Yes, third brother. These two people suddenly appeared and their identities are unknown. We can't..." Yu Jingyang also shook his head at Feng Lingyan.
(Feng Lingyan now goes by the alias Feng Lingqian, and is publicly known as Feng Jingyun's concubine's son, the third child.)
It’s not that Yu Jingyang is cruel, but Feng Lingyan has a special identity. If someone with ulterior motives frames her, Feng Lingyan’s situation will be very dangerous.
"Grandpa, is Bao'er dying..."
When Feng Quan and Yu Jingyang were persuading Feng Lingyan not to be merciful, the little boy in the old man's arms suddenly spoke, but his words were weak, and he looked like he was breathing out more than breathing in, and was dying.
"No, Grandpa will take you to see a doctor right now!" The sixty-year-old man burst into tears. Heartbroken, he held the little boy and kowtowed to Feng Lingyan and Yu Jingyang.
"Gentlemen, please have mercy! I'm afraid the child won't be able to hold on by the time I reach the city's Chinese medicine clinic..."
When Feng Lingyan saw this, his handsome brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
He had suffered a loss once before, which had already cost him sixteen years of his life, and forced him to be separated from his biological daughter for sixteen years. Now that Feng Lingyan had finally been reborn, she naturally wouldn't trust any outsiders easily again.
Through the veil of the curtain fence, Feng Lingyan once again looked at the old man kneeling on the ground holding the little boy.
But when the old man heard Feng Lingyan ask Feng Quan to take them to the clinic, a glimmer of disappointment flashed across his eyes, but Feng Lingyan still caught it.
"Brother-in-law, there's a teahouse across the street. Let's go there and have a cup of tea. Let Feng Quan take them for a while and then come back to pick us up."
The streets were bustling with people, and if they had allowed the old man and the young boy to kneel and kowtow to them in tears, it would have been quite eye-catching.
Moreover, it was in broad daylight in the teahouse, in full view of everyone, so there shouldn't be any danger.
"Okay then." Yu Jingyang responded after a little thought.
Soon, Feng Lingyan and Yu Jingyang walked into the "Yipinxiangming" teahouse across the street. As for Feng Quan, he was ordered to take the grandparents and grandchildren to the largest medical clinic in the city, "Huichuntang".
"Let's go!"
Feng Quan glanced at the old man holding the child with a hint of displeasure and quickly urged him. Feng Shuang had just gone to the Imperial College, and after visiting the clinic, he had to rush back to protect his two masters and couldn't delay for too long.
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Since the private room on the second floor of Yipinxiangming was fully booked, Feng Lingyan and Yu Jingyang could only go to the lobby on the first floor and choose a seat by the side.
Seeing two very noble men walk into the teahouse, the waiter immediately came forward and greeted them very attentively: "Dear guests, what kind of tea would you like? Our shop has a relatively complete range of goods from all over the country. You have come to the right place!"
"Oh? Then bring a pot of Dongyang Lake Fengjing from our Laifeng country, and another pot of Biyuntian produced in Zhaoyang country, and some refreshing snacks." Yu Jingyang ordered.
"Alright! A pot of Dongyang Lake Fengjing tea, a pot of Zhaoyang Biyuntian tea! And some refreshing tea and snacks! Please wait a moment, sir, it will be right here!"
About a cup of tea later, the waiter brought the tea and snacks that Yu Jingyang ordered.
The aroma of tea was refreshing, and the snacks were also well made. Yu Jingyang nodded repeatedly while eating.
"It's really good. I'll ask the waiter to pack some snacks and take them to the Imperial College in the evening."
Feng Lingyan gently lifted a corner of the veil that opened the curtains, tasted a few bites of the snacks, and felt very satisfied. She immediately planned to bring some for her daughter to try in the evening.
"careful!"
Just as Feng Lingyan was enjoying the snacks, a waiter holding a cup of hot tea was tripped by someone and was about to hit Feng Lingyan. The people at the next table immediately jumped up from their seats and quickly took the scalding tea from the waiter's hand.
"I'm sorry, sir! I deserve to die. I didn't mean it!"
Seeing that she had almost accidentally injured the noble, the waiter quickly apologized and begged for mercy. These two people were either rich or noble, and it was not something a small waiter like her could afford to offend.
"Forget it, be more careful next time!" Feng Lingyan waved to the waitress and asked her to leave.
"Yes, yes, thank you for your understanding, sir!"
The waiter thanked her profusely, took the tea, and then bowed and withdrew. At the same time, she secretly cursed in her heart, wondering which wicked passerby had tripped her...
"Third brother, are you okay?" Yu Jingyang asked with lingering fear.
Feng Lingyan was a beautiful woman with an extraordinary bearing. If that pot of boiling hot tea had been spilled on her, the consequences would have been disastrous...
"Brother-in-law, I'm fine." Feng Lingyan shook her head at Yu Jingyang.
"Thank you so much, young lady. Are you... okay?" Feng Lingyan then looked at the woman standing beside her who was dressed in red and black and holding a knife.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew, slightly blowing up the veil that Feng Lingyan was wearing, lifting a corner and revealing her beautiful face, but it was only fleeting, and the veil soon fell down again.
"No...it's okay."
When Duan Yunfei saw Feng Lingyan again, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva and immediately walked back to the next table and sat down.
Although it was just a quick glimpse, Duan Yunfei recognized that the man in front of her was the handsome man she met when she captured Luo Wanhong at the border of Chaoyang Province.
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