It seems that Ajiu is doing well, so I feel relieved.

Feng Qingjiu took a look at his beautiful mother. If someone didn't know her, they would think she was a handyman in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This beautiful lady is Feng Luo’s legal wife after all, and the way she’s dressed is really...!

Although her facial features are beautiful, her face is thin and yellow, which shows that she has been malnourished for a long time.

Due to malnutrition, she looked much older than Feng Luo, and her hair already had some silver strands.

According to the original owner's memory, Feng Luo had ignored them since the fall of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, and her beautiful mother was timid and cowardly.

Because Feng Luo ignored them, the people in the mansion naturally bullied the mother and daughter.

In order to make Feng Qing drink enough, the beautiful mother often left her share for her.

Feng Qingjiu suddenly felt sorry for this beautiful mother.

Feng Luo felt unhappy when he saw Feng Qingjiu ignoring him, and couldn't help but cough twice to remind her.

“Cough… cough!”

Hearing the voice, Song Shu patted Feng Qingjiu's hand: "Ajiu...!"

Feng Qingjiu naturally knew what the beautiful mother meant, so he pulled Song Shu to Feng Luo, glanced at him, and pretended to be surprised: "Oh~ You look even more rosy in the past three days. It seems that you have embezzled a lot more!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

When did this Fengqing wine become so bold.

When Feng Luo came to his senses, he was furious as he looked at his daughter with a beautiful smile in front of him.

This rebellious girl actually said such outrageous words in front of the Second Prince.

But since the Second Prince is here, I can't get angry.

Feng Luo cupped his hands, revealing a fake smile: "Second Princess, I have always been loyal to the Tiansheng Kingdom and the Emperor. Heaven and earth can bear witness to this. I hope that the Second Prince and Second Princess will understand this."

Ye Xiuming lifted Feng Luo's hand and said with a smile: "Lord Feng, your loyalty to the Tiansheng Kingdom has been observed by me. I'm sure the princess is just joking."

Feng Qingjiu looked at the two people flirting with each other and felt that there was definitely something wrong. They might be in the same group.

Forget it, no matter whether they are in the same group or not, as long as they don’t cause any trouble for me, I will leave them alone.

"By the way, mother, I brought you a lot of good things." Feng Qingjiu looked at the guards at the door and said, "You guys carry the things on the carriage at the back to my yard."

"Yes, Second Princess."

Looking at the boxes of things carried in by the guards, although Lin Yuer had a smile on her face, she was filled with hatred in her heart!

These things should obviously belong to me, but now I can only watch them being carried into that bitch's house.

Feng Qinglan kept looking at Ye Xiuming shyly.

Ye Xiuming seemed to feel her gaze and looked towards her.

So the two of them began to flirt with each other openly.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuer's mouth almost curled up to the sky.

Lan'er is so outstanding, she deserves to be with a favored child like the Second Prince.

That idiot Feng Qingjiu is not worthy at all.

Seeing the naked look between the two, all they needed was a bed.

Feng Qingjiu covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "Haha~ Second sister, with your hungry eyes, I would have thought you had never seen a man in your eight lifetimes!"

"Also, Your Majesty, aren't the hundreds of women in the Second Prince's Palace enough for you?"

"Or do you want to take my second sister into the mansion as a concubine?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Yu'er and her two daughters all glared at Feng Qingjiu.

This little bitch said she wanted to be a concubine? Lin Yuer hated the word concubine the most because it was her shameful past.

Although she is now promoted to a co-wife, it cannot change the fact that she was once a concubine.

"Feng Qingjiu, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't be so complacent. With your position as the Second Princess, you will become my second sister sooner or later. You are not even worthy of carrying my second sister's shoes." Feng Qingliu pointed at Feng Qingjiu and cursed loudly.

"How dare you! Who gave you the guts to call me by my name? Kneel down." Feng Qingjiu's intimidating voice rang out.

Feng Qingliu tilted her neck up: "If I don't kneel, are you worthy enough?"

Feng Qingjiu curled the corners of his mouth: "It's not up to you to decide whether it's suitable or not."

System: [Host, take the weapon and break her legs.]

As soon as he finished speaking, a sledgehammer slipped out of Feng Qingjiu's sleeve.

He quickly hit Feng Qingliu's leg with the sledgehammer. "Crack!"

"Ah...!" Feng Qingliu knelt down in response.

It all happened so fast that no one could react.

Lin Yuer reacted first and immediately looked at her youngest daughter: "Liu'er...?"

Feng Qingliu screamed in pain: "Ah... Mommy... My leg is broken, Mommy, it hurts so much."

"You rebellious girl, Liu'er is your sister no matter what, yet you actually did such a cruel thing to her." Feng Luo was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Feng Qingjiu opened her mouth and revealed an innocent smile: "She was disrespectful first, I was just helping the Prime Minister to teach his daughter a lesson out of kindness."

"With her personality, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion will have to be buried with her in the future."

Feng Luo stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Qingjiu with a trembling hand: "Rebellious girl!"

Ye Xiuming looked at the woman in front of him with disbelief.

Is this still the gentle woman in the carriage?

Also, where did the sledgehammer in her hand come from, and the stick that would smoke when she hit people not long ago.

"Ah... Mom, Dad, my legs hurt so much!" Feng Qingliu lying on the ground was still screaming.

Lin Yuer wiped away her tears and said, "My dear Miss, for so many years, the three of us, mother and daughter, have always given in to you. Why did you do such a cruel thing today?... Woo woo woo!"

Feng Qinglan looked pitiful: "Sister, although Liu'er is usually a little spoiled, you don't have to be like this... wuwuwu...!"

Feng Qingjiu clapped his hands: "Oh~ He's not dead yet, and you're already crying at his funeral?"

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