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The Second Prince's Palace.

Zhui Yu was reporting everything to Ye Xiuming.

After listening to Zhui Yu's narration, Ye Xiuming frowned and asked, "Feng Qingjiu was being hunted by a ninth-level person?"

Zhui Yu nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty, at that time, several of my subordinates thought he was the princess's lover, so they started fighting."

"It wasn't until the end that I realized that man was also going to kill the princess."

Ye Xiuming picked up a cup of tea and blew on it gently: "Hmph...! What kind of ability does this Fengqing wine have? It can actually be hunted down by a ninth-level master. It's quite interesting."

Then he took a sip of tea, and the left corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

"The Prime Minister's wife's injury should be almost healed. Zhui Ri, come with me to the Prime Minister's Mansion to welcome the princess back to the palace...!"

Zhui Ri: "Yes, Your Majesty."

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Wutong Courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Feng Qingjiu was persuading his beautiful mother.

"Mother...you must leave with your daughter tomorrow. You can no longer live in the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Looking at her persistent daughter, Song Shu sighed, "Ajiu, it's not that I don't want to go with you, I have my own difficulties."

"Hardship? What hardship can be more important than life?" Feng Qingjiu asked.

"Mother, if your reason is that you are afraid that Feng Luo will deal with your daughter, then don't worry, mother. Although your daughter cannot beat Feng Luo now, she has her own way."

System: [Host, judging from your mother's expression, did Feng Luo catch something on her? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Handle? Grandpa's family has long been wiped out, what other handle does Mom have besides my safety? ]

"Prime Minister......?"

Wang Chun shouted in confusion in the yard.

"Where is the madam?" Feng Luo asked.

Wang Chun replied: "Madam and Miss are in the room."

"Well...just go and get busy!"

The mother and daughter looked up and saw Feng Luo walking in with his hands behind his back.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Qingjiu asked.

Looking at his daughter who was full of hostility towards him, Feng Luo frowned and said, "What's your attitude? I'm your father."

Feng Qingjiu snorted coldly, "Hmph... don't flatter yourself. I've never seen a father as irresponsible as you."

Song Shu pulled her daughter and said, "Ajiu... don't be rude."

Then he stood up and saluted: "Meet the Prime Minister."

Feng Luo sat down directly and Wang Qiu handed him a cup of tea.

"Prime Minister, please have some tea."

Feng Luo looked at Feng Qingjiu: "I have something to say to your mother."

Feng Qingjiu ignored him: "Is there anything I can't listen to?"

Looking at the attitude of this unfilial daughter in front of him, Feng Luo had no choice but to turn his gaze to Song Shu.

Song Shu said, "Ajiu...you are tired too, go back and have a rest."

Since the beautiful mother had spoken, Feng Qingjiu had no choice but to get up and leave.

"Mom, my daughter is in the yard...!"

Song Shu nodded: "Okay... go ahead!"

After the others left, Feng Luo took a sip of tea and said, "I heard that you went to the Grand Tutor's Mansion a few days ago?"

Song Shu nodded with a sad expression: "Go in and take a look if you pass by."

"Since my father and mother passed away, as a daughter, I have never visited them. This is unfilial..."

Feng Luo put down the teacup and looked directly at his original wife in front of him: "Haven't you already enshrined a tablet in this courtyard?"

Song Shu was surprised when he heard this.

"Prime Minister, how are you......?"

Feng Luo smiled coldly: "Song Shu, don't think that I don't know. I am not a heartless person. My father-in-law is also my benefactor...!"

"Alas... I should burn some incense for the two elders!"

Then Feng Luo showed a bitter smile on his face: "Shu'er, I have let you and your daughter down for so many years. I wonder if it is too late to make amends now?"

Looking at the sincere expression on Feng Luo's face, Song Shu was almost moved.

But suddenly I thought of what my daughter said to me.

Song Shucai regained her sanity.

No, for all these years, the person in Feng Luo's heart has always been Lin Yuer, not himself.

Something is wrong with this old fox suddenly doing this today.

Looking at the stunned Song Shu.

Feng Luo was very proud in his heart. As expected, just a few nice words would move her to the point of being unable to extricate herself.

"Shu'er...!" Feng Luo stood up and was about to hold Song Shu's hand.

Song Shu immediately stood up and took a few steps back.

Feng Luo stretched his hands in the air awkwardly.

what happened?

Is there something wrong with my performance?

Song Shu hurriedly found an excuse: "Prime Minister, I'm a little tired and want to rest."

Feng Luo took back his hand and smiled: "Okay... I'll come to see you again when I have time. Have a good rest."

After Feng Luo left, Song Shu took a deep breath.

"Mom...what did that old man say?"

Song Shu repeated what Feng Luo had just said.

Feng Qingjiu rolled his eyes: "The old man definitely has no good intentions."

"But Jiu, my mother is of no value to him now. Do you think he will really...?"

Feng Qingjiu interrupted the beautiful mother's words: "Absolutely not, mother, a person like him will not be sincere to anyone, he only loves himself."

"It's the same for you, and it's also true for Lin Yu'er."

"Mom, you have to believe your daughter. He suddenly plays the emotional card with you, it must be because you have something he needs."

Song Shu nodded: "Okay, mother believes you."

"It's just that, Jiu, I can't promise you to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Feng Qingjiu asked in confusion: "Why, mother?"

Song Shu: "Ajiu... Just like you said, Mom has something your father wants, so he won't let anyone hurt Mom."

Looking at her daughter's face, Song Shu thought to herself: [Ah Jiu... Mother will wait for the day when you grow up.]

After hearing the beautiful mother's thoughts, Feng Qingjiu also understood why she didn't leave with him.

I'm still afraid of dragging myself down.

"The Second Prince has arrived......!"

A howl interrupted the mother and daughter.

What is that bastard Ye Xiuming doing here?

Song Shu walked out of the house, just as Ye Xiuming and that old man Feng Luo came into the yard in high spirits.

Song Shu and her daughter bowed and said, "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you..."

"Your Highness, I pay my respects to you...!"

Ye Xiuming raised his hand: "Stand up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty...!"

Ye Xiuming looked at Song Shu and asked gently, "I wonder if the Prime Minister's wife's injury has improved?"

Song Shu lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty, I am fine now."

After saying this, Ye Xiuming looked at Feng Qingjiu who was silent beside him and said, "Since the Prime Minister's wife is fine, shouldn't the princess go back?"

Feng Qingjiu's mouth twitched: "Your Highness, have you forgotten that when you took away my fifty thousand taels, you allowed me to accompany my mother for a month."

Ye Xiuming: "I did agree, but the palace has suffered a great change. As my princess, you should return to the palace."

Song Shu knew that the storehouse of the Second Prince's Mansion had been stolen, and her daughter should go back.

"Ajiu... the prince is right. Mother is fine now. You can go back with the prince!"