Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

"Brother, I can't be caught by King Chen." Feng Jiaojiao said anxiously in the carriage.

"Okay." Feng Yuanzhe didn't ask any further questions and simply asked his servants to speed up their journey.

It took them one and a half months to reach the capital.

Feng Yuanzhe asked his younger brother to escort Feng Jiaojiao to his yard outside.

He went directly to the mansion to find Mrs. Feng.

When he saw his mother sitting there, he almost didn't recognize her.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

He sternly scolded the nanny beside him: "How do you take care of my mother? Please call the doctor quickly!"

"Master!" Mammy knelt down in panic, kowtowed, and said sadly, "Since I received the missive's letter, my wife has been worried all day long, unable to eat or sleep, and her body has become thinner and haggard day by day. Servant They tried their best to persuade her, but to no avail. The doctor was invited frequently and came every now and then to diagnose her pulse, but the doctor said that it was caused by her excessive worry. Medicine and stone were ineffective, and she had to rely on her to resolve the disease herself. Solve your worries and don’t overthink.”

"Mom, why are you doing this?" Feng Yuanzhe sighed heavily, "How can you not cherish your body like this? If you get sick because of this, what should we do?"

"Yuanzhe, why did you come back so suddenly? Could it be that something unexpected happened to Jiaojiao?" Mrs. Feng's face was full of fear, as if she had been struck by lightning, and all the blood seemed to have been drained from her pale face in an instant. Her eyes widened and she looked at her son eagerly, as if she wanted to find the answer on his face. However, after scanning behind her son to confirm that there was no one else, her heart sank to the bottom, as if she was being pressed down by a huge boulder and unable to breathe.

"Mom, my sister has already arrived." Feng Yuanzhe said softly with a bitter smile on his lips. "This hurried return was all because we galloped on the road. The speed was much faster than before. We didn't dare to rest along the way, and we took turns driving the carriage."

"Really? That's great!" Upon hearing that Jiaojiao was back, Mrs. Feng was overjoyed and as excited as a child. She stood up from her seat suddenly, with a rare rosy look on her sallow face: "Where is she?" ?”

The grandma beside her beamed with joy and said, "It's great to have Miss back! Miss, now that you are back, Madam will be able to have a good appetite and be able to eat; she can also sit back and relax, and be able to sleep well."

Feng Yuanzhe looked at his mother with worry on his face, hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, and said softly: "Mom, please sit down quickly." He thought to himself, worried that if his mother saw Jiaojiao's current appearance, she might not be able to bear it. of blow.

"Ah, don't stop me! Where is Jiaojiao? I haven't seen her for so long. Is she okay? Let her in quickly! I'm so worried!" Mrs. Feng was so anxious that she shouted loudly and patted her son away. hand. What happened to this child? Why are you so confused! It would have been a joyful thing to have my daughter back home, so why was she turned away?

"Mother..." Feng Yuanzhe sighed softly. Along the way, he felt like waking up from a big dream, and found that his love for Jiaojiao had gradually receded like a tide.

Is it because now that I have a family, a career, and children, my love for my sister has shifted?

Or was it that Jiaojiao's ever-present veil was like an uncrossable chasm, keeping him at a distance?

What's more, Jiaojiao's current words always gave him an ethereal and elusive feeling.

Could it be that she was like this in the past, but she was young and inexperienced and didn't notice it at that time? Or is it that the ups and downs in the past few years have made her change a lot?

On the way to Yizhou, his mood was as eager as a burning flame. He couldn't wait to find Jiaojiao, and he was so anxious that he wished he could put on his wings and fly to Jiaojiao's side immediately to take her back tightly.

He was worried about Jiaojiao's safety, and his heart felt like it was being gnawed by thousands of ants, causing unbearable pain. Every step was filled with anxiety, and every moment I prayed that Jiaojiao would be safe. He was eager to pick up Jiaojiao and take her back to the capital, as if that was the whole meaning of his life.

But just after they settled in the inn, Jiaojiao found them before he could take action.

Suddenly seeing his disheveled sister dressed as a maid, wearing a veil, he was completely confused. Is this completely different from what she had imagined before?

Even though Jiaojiao cried and felt sad to him after they met, he always felt that something was different. I don’t know if it’s because we’ve gone through a lot in the past few years and everyone is no longer as immature as before.

The long journey was indeed very hard, and everyone was exhausted mentally and physically. All I want to do is go home early to wash up and rest.

Because he was worried about his mother, he came to see his mother before he even washed up. At the same time, he also wanted to show her how hard he was working. What I never expected is that brewing it yourself is the hardest part!

My mother has aged so much in just over a month. It looks like he works much harder than the others! Feng Yuanzhe couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

In his eyes, his mother has always been well-maintained, with fair and delicate skin. She looks similar to her early twenties in her thirties and forties.

Unexpectedly, because of Feng Jiaojiao, her mother no longer cared about her own image. How worried she was!

While Feng Yuanzhe was worried about his mother, he also felt a little resentful towards Feng Jiaojiao. Just like what his wife said, Feng Jiaojiao was so lucky to be married to Prince An. I don't know why she still bothers like this.

When his wife said this, he slapped her in the face because he felt that she had humiliated his precious sister.

But now that I think about it, it’s quite right. If Feng Jiaojiao had not bothered, she would still be Princess An and live a stable life, and the four brothers in their family would not have had trouble eating or sleeping for more than two months because of her long journey.

My mother would not suddenly become so old and haggard.

Seeing that her son didn't respond, Mrs. Feng became even more nervous. She grabbed Feng Yuanzhe's hand tightly and asked tremblingly: "Where is Jiaojiao?"

Why doesn't the boss want to bring Jiaojiao in? Did something happen to her?

"Mom, please make sure you don't get excited first, and then I'll take you over to see it." Feng Yuanzhe said worriedly.

"Okay, I'm not excited anymore." Mrs. Feng took a few deep breaths and smiled, "Take me there."

But she squeezed Feng Yuanzhe's hands, still so tightly.

Feng Yuanzhe sighed secretly: "Okay. I'll take you to see it."

He could never refuse his mother's request.

Feng Jiaojiao was arranged by Feng Yuanzhe in another area of ​​the capital. It's an hour's drive from Feng Mansion.

Mrs. Feng was restless along the way and kept asking about Feng Jiaojiao's situation.

"Mom, Yun Xi has been in Yizhou for many years. It has been a long time since you last saw her, right? She now has a son and a daughter." Feng Yuanzhe changed the subject. He didn't know how to tell his mother about Jiaojiao's situation, and he was afraid that her mother wouldn't be able to bear it.