Rebirth on the wedding night, being doted on by the scumbag elder brother

However, no one dared to disturb him, because Madam Shen doted on Shen Feng, and his health had always been weak, and he didn't have much time left, so the secret he knew was not important.

Somehow, Shen Feng returned to his yard and sat on a stone bench, his eyes wandering among the green trees in front of him. The leaves fell in the wind, as scattered as his thoughts.

Inside the house, Guiguzi looked at Shen Siyan and said, "Aren't you afraid? If Master Shen reveals that you have been cured of the poison, Madam Shen and the Princess of Nanyue will definitely know."

"He won't tell anyone." Shen Siyan answered unusually calmly.

"How can you be sure? Blood is thicker than water. He is more likely to favor his mother." Guiguzi questioned.

"Brother, he won't do that." Shen Siyan repeated, looking firmly towards the door, which was the direction Shen Feng left.

Guiguzi doesn't want to get involved in the Shen family's disputes anymore. He only cares about the antidote for the heartbreak poison. If Shen Siyan's affair is exposed, he may lose his only chance of survival.

"When can you give me the antidote?" Guiguzi asked.

"I'll give it to you when the time comes." Shen Siyan said calmly.

Guiguzi was furious but didn't dare to lash out, after all, his life was in the hands of the other party. In the end, he snorted coldly and walked away.

Shen Siyan returned to the futon and sat down, his expression solemn: "Next, it's time to move on to the next step."

In Yichaxuan, Que'er woke up slowly, holding her dizzy head, and asked drowsily: "Girl, you finally woke up."

The little maid Que'er looked up in confusion, and saw a cold-looking woman standing in front of her. She thought for a moment before she remembered that this woman was here to gain the young master's trust.

"oops!"

She screamed and stood up suddenly, but she felt dizzy and almost fell down. Fortunately, Leng Xue was quick to catch her.

"I feel dizzy."

Que'er closed her eyes, feeling as if her head was in a cloud. She seemed to have been asleep for a while, but she was not sure how long.

Leng Xue gently told her that the sudden fainting was caused by overwork and suggested that she rest for a few more days.

"How could I be like this?"

Que'er asked doubtfully, her face looking a little pale. Thinking of her busy days recently, she nodded silently.

"Thank you Miss Leng Xue for your help. I have to go back to the Shen Mansion as soon as possible."

She asked, "How long have I slept?"

"About an hour." Leng Xue answered and let go of his hand.

"What? One hour!"

Que'er said in surprise, hurriedly checked whether the letter in her sleeve was still there, and then left in a hurry. She was worried that the young master would be anxious because of her delay.

After returning to the Shen Mansion, Que'er ran straight to the eldest young master's yard and shouted, "Young master, I retrieved Miss Ye's letter."

There was no response from the room, and Que'er felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

Normally, the young master would have been impatient by this time. She knocked on the door again to remind him to have dinner, but there was still no sound in the house.

Feeling vaguely uneasy, Que'er gently pushed open the door and walked in.

"Master?" she called out, only to see Shen Feng sitting on a chair with empty eyes, as if he was immersed in deep thoughts, with no response to the outside world.

Queer put the dinner and the letter on the table, trying to get his attention.

It was not until he saw the letter that Shen Feng's expression changed.

In fact, he already knew everything about Miss Ye. Today, Miss Ye disguised herself as Que'er and sneaked into the Shen Mansion. All this was within his expectations.

What Que'er didn't know was that Shen Feng's mind was not on the letter at the moment, but was immersed in thinking about Miss Ye's true intentions and what to do next.

Seeing that Master Shen Feng looked unhappy, the maidservant Que'er asked softly:

"Master, are you having any troubles? If you need any help, please let me know. Don't keep everything to yourself."

Shen Feng did not respond, but just stood there quietly. He spent the whole afternoon thinking about how to proceed in the future.

His mother planned to assassinate the emperor with the intention of overthrowing the existing regime, and the forces of the previous dynasty were involved behind her.

These heavy facts made him feel suffocated, as if everything was a dream. He hoped that after waking up, his mother would still be the gentle and loving person, and his brother Si Yan would still be the person who was so close to him.

Seeing the young master's painful expression, Que'er wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know where to start, so she could only stay by his side silently.

After a long time, Shen Feng finally asked, "Que'er, if the person closest to you made a big mistake, how would you deal with it?"

"Blunder?"

Que'er thought about it, and thought of her friend Pearl, with whom she was like a sister. She answered without hesitation: "I will make her truly repent."

Shen Feng smiled bitterly, wondering if his mother would repent. The crime of treason would not only lead to his own death, but also implicate the entire family.

"That's right! If you make a mistake, you should sincerely repent."

Que'er said firmly: "If she doesn't admit her mistake, I will drag her to face it together. I don't want to see my relatives become bad people."

After hearing this, Shen Feng felt a little emotional: "Me too, I don't want to see my mother become that kind of person." He whispered, his voice almost inaudible.

He knew that his mother could not continue to make mistakes. If the assassination of the emperor succeeded, the country would fall into chaos and the people would suffer.

No matter what the reason, innocent people must not be harmed, and Si Yan, the brother who grew up with him, must not be harmed.

"You're right." Shen Feng raised his head and looked at Que'er.

Que'er was a little puzzled, but when she saw the light rekindled in the young master's eyes, she felt a little relieved.

"I'll go see my mother." Shen Feng stood up and decided to stop all this from happening.

"But young master, you haven't had dinner yet!" Que'er reminded hurriedly.

"No need, retreat."

Shen Feng no longer had the appetite to eat. He only wanted to see his mother as soon as possible and persuade her to give up this dangerous plan and stop hurting more people.

At this moment, Shen Feng walked towards the yard where his mother was with determination on his face. He had to convince her to turn back and protect more innocent lives.

When the old lady at the door saw Shen Feng, she called out in surprise: "Young Master?"

"Where is mother?" Shen Feng asked.

"Mrs. Shen is having dinner in the hall." The old nanny replied. Before she finished speaking, Shen Feng had already walked towards the hall.

Mrs. Shen was enjoying her meal leisurely, feeling particularly happy because she was about to achieve an important goal.

At this time, the maid reported: "Madam Shen, the young master is here."

Mrs. Shen raised her head: "Is Feng'er here? Give him a set of bowls and chopsticks."

But Shen Feng just walked into the door and waved his hand to refuse: "No, I have something to talk to my mother alone, please leave first."

Seeing her son's serious expression, Mrs. Shen realized the seriousness of the matter.

She told everyone to leave, and then said gently: "Feng'er, come and sit down. Are you feeling well? Are you feeling unwell?"