Jiang Xuelin and Fu Hanlai led their people to the place they had agreed upon earlier. They didn't go far; it was not far from the small courtyard where Li Wenfeng was being held in confinement. It was also one of Jiang Xuelin's dowry items, so it was very convenient to go there. However, because it involved private matters and what happened on the street yesterday, they decided not to go to the restaurant today and that it would be more convenient to stay in their own courtyard.
When Li Wenruo saw that Li Wenfeng was unharmed, but his face was still a little pale, her eyes immediately reddened, and she quickly walked over and threw herself into his arms.
Li Wenfeng: "..."
It's pressing on the wound, and it hurts a bit.
However, after holding his younger sister in his arms and bouncing her around, Li Wenfeng discovered that in just a few days, his sister had gained weight, become much healthier, and was in good spirits. It was clear that she was living a very good life at the Prince Ping's residence.
This made Li Wenfeng even more grateful to Fu Hanlai and Jiang Xuelin.
However, this was not the time to express gratitude. Li Wenfeng carried his sister to the soft couch and put her down before examining her complexion.
His once thin face had become much rounder, his eyes were bright, and his pale face had regained some color, which almost brought tears to Li Wenfeng's eyes.
His sister can finally live like a normal person again.
Knowing that Li Wenruo's legs had been untied and that Hongluo was treating her, and that although she would not be able to return to a normal appearance in the future, it would not affect her walking, Li Wenfeng, a grown man, simply couldn't hold back.
He felt that everything he had done was worthwhile.
He had been worried that his sister's foot wasn't healed enough to walk, which was why he carried her to the couch. Now it seemed he had been overthinking it.
After talking with his sister about what had happened these past few days, Li Wenfeng walked up to Jiang Xuelin and Fu Hanlai and knelt down with a thud. "Thank you, Your Highness and Your Highness, for saving my sister!"
The brother and sister were talking, and Jiang Xuelin and the others didn't disturb them. They were drinking tea in the courtyard, leaving the space to the two siblings. At this moment, Li Wenfeng suddenly knelt down, and neither of them was too surprised.
"Get up quickly, your injury hasn't fully healed yet, don't catch a cold." Fu Hanlai pulled him up, his expression still a little awkward. "This matter is not for you or your sister, in fact we should be grateful to you. Anyone would be willing to lend a hand in this kind of situation, it's just a small thing."
“Since you’re following us, you’re naturally one of us. Protecting our own people is only natural.” Fu Hanlai didn’t need Li Wenfeng and his sister’s gratitude; to him, it was simply what he should do.
He just liked the way some people reacted by jumping up and down.
The outside world was in complete chaos, and considering what they had said on the street yesterday, Fu Hanlai believed that things would eventually change.
The discussion about the Golden Lotus Woman is going on quite fiercely, and it's unclear when this storm will subside.
Li Wenfeng knew, of course, that this was just a small favor for Jiang Xuelin and Fu Hanlai, but it saved his sister's life. If it weren't for Jiang Xuelin, his sister would probably have died in the Chengyi Earl's mansion.
He died in his own home.
And after death, her identity will be taken by another person, while she herself may not even have a name, and simply disappear from this world.
Therefore, Li Wenfeng was truly grateful to the two of them. Of course, he was also very grateful to Fan Yundi and Yu Bo, as he knew that they had all been working hard for him these past few days.
Getting to know these people was probably the luckiest thing that ever happened to him. Originally, he was born out of wedlock, and these chosen ones should not have had any interest in befriending him. Unexpectedly, they didn't care about such things.
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The Prince Ping's residence at this time.
Consort Yang, who had always lived alone in a secluded courtyard and only came to pay her respects to Princess Ping once or twice a month, spent the rest of her time living a quiet life behind closed doors, finished tidying herself up and asked the nanny behind her if it was appropriate.
"Your Highness need not worry, the Princess is very kind-hearted and will certainly not refuse you."
Princess Ping, who had just finished dealing with the household affairs, stopped to have a cup of tea, and then heard that Consort Yang was requesting an audience, which surprised her.
Consort Yang was generally not willing to come to the main courtyard.
She never intended to seduce Prince Ping, so naturally she wouldn't try to get close to him.
"Sister Yang, what brings you here today? Did something happen?"
In normal families, concubines would address the mistress as "elder sister," regardless of the age difference between them. Having an elder sister was a way of demonstrating the mistress's status.
However, none of this applied to the Prince Ping's residence. The Princess Ping did not feel that having Consort Yang address her as "elder sister" would enhance her status, so she always addressed Consort Yang as "elder sister."
At first, Consort Yang was not used to it, but as time went on, she naturally got used to this kind of life.
Princess Ping was genuinely curious about Consort Yang's purpose in coming.
Consort Yang did not speak, but walked up to Princess Ping and knelt down with a thud. "Your Majesty, this concubine has a request to make of you."
Upon hearing this, Princess Ping became even more curious.
Over the years, Consort Yang's family members have repeatedly come to her door, hoping to ask her to promote them, but Consort Yang has always refused.
She barely speaks to her own family anymore, so what she's asking for must have nothing to do with this. So what could it be?
"Sister Yang, please get up and talk first. The ground is quite cold." Princess Ping reached out and pulled Consort Yang up. Consort Yang did not stay on the ground and refuse to get up, otherwise it would seem as if she was being coerced.
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