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Day two.

Feng Luo brought Lin Yuer to the gate of the Second Prince's Mansion early in the morning, waiting to be summoned.

"Prime Minister, it's not even dawn yet! Aren't we here too early?" Lin Yuer yawned, looking dissatisfied.

Feng Luo glanced at her and cursed, "If we don't come earlier, how can we show our sincerity?"

"Lan'er did something so immoral, and the Second Prince didn't let the Feng family be buried with her. It was already a great favor from heaven. Now I ask you to apologize, and you still have the nerve to complain?"

Lin Yuer lowered her head and muttered softly: "Prime Minister, Yuer didn't mean that."

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When it was daybreak, the steward of the Second Prince's Mansion went out to welcome Feng Luo and his family in.

Feng Qingliu looked at the luxury and grandeur of the Second Prince's Mansion along the way, with envy all over her face.

My second sister is so lucky!

Even after she had done such a thing, the Second Prince still let her stay in the palace and enjoy wealth and glory.

It would be great if I lived here by myself!

Thinking of this, Feng Qingliu touched his mouth!

His eyes were immediately filled with hatred again.

Now I have lost my tongue and cannot speak. Not to mention the royal palace, even men with a little power are unwilling to marry me.

Feng Qingjiu, I will never forgive you in this life!

After a while, Feng Luo and his companions arrived at the front hall of the Second Prince's Mansion.

Ye Xiuming sat at the top with an expressionless face, drinking tea.

Feng Luo and others immediately bowed and greeted.

"Greetings to the Second Prince. May the Second Prince live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

Ye Xiuming put down the teacup in his hand and looked up at the kneeling person.

The voice was cold: "Prime Minister Feng, get up!"

"Thank you, Second Prince!"

Ye Xiuming curled his lips and said, "Prime Minister Feng came to see me so early in the morning, what's the matter?"

Feng Luo and others knelt down again.

"Your Highness, it is all because of my poor teaching that you have suffered this great humiliation."

"Feng Qinglan is a rebellious girl. I have decided to sever the father-son relationship with her. From now on, she is no longer a member of my Feng family. Your Majesty can execute her however he wants."

In Feng Luo's opinion, the Second Prince continued to keep his daughter in the palace because she was his daughter.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yuer beside him was surprised and said, "Prime Minister, Lan'er is your daughter, how can you not want her?"

Feng Luo: "Just shut up."

Ye Xiuming looked at Feng Luo intently.

No words for a long time!

The depressing atmosphere made everyone dare not breathe.

After a long while, Ye Xiuming slowly spoke: "Prime Minister, you are too kind."

"Perhaps Concubine Feng was just acting on impulse. I don't blame her anymore!"

Feng Luo was surprised!

Lin Yuer was also surprised!

This second prince is really a man of great generosity!

Even ordinary people would not be able to tolerate such a thing, let alone the Second Prince.

So generous!

Lin Yuer kowtowed, grateful and tearful: "Thank you, Second Prince, thank you, Second Prince!"

Feng Luo raised his hands and saluted solemnly: "Your Majesty, I, Feng Luo, will follow your lead from now on. As long as you give me an order, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Ye Xiuming: "Butler, please let the Prime Minister sit down!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Then Feng Luo and Ye Xiuming started chatting!

Looking at that noble man whose every frown and smile was so charming, Feng Qingliu's heart began to beat fast.

Why doesn't such a man belong to me?

Lin Yuer really missed her daughter, and after the two chatted for a long time, she finally asked, "Your Majesty, may I see Concubine Feng?"

After saying this, Ye Xiuming looked at the housekeeper: "Go and see if Lan'er is awake? Just tell her that the Prime Minister's wife wants to see her."

The housekeeper is overwhelmed!

Your Majesty, you are making things difficult for me!

Concubine Feng has been locked up in the dungeon. Where can I go to ask her?

The butler had no choice but to agree.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

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After a while, the housekeeper came with Feng Qinglan's maid Qingyin.

Qingyin first bowed to the Second Prince and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Ye Xiuming: "Lan'er hasn't gotten up yet?"

Qingyin nodded.

Seeing this, Feng Luo became even angrier!

This is ridiculous!

It’s bad enough that he did something like that, but now he’s getting up so late.

Qingyin turned to look at Lin Yuer and said softly, "Madam, the young lady said she was too tired and didn't want to get up!"

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Lin Yuer's face!

It would be strange if you weren't tired after making such a big noise while doing something funny.

Feng Luo also looked embarrassed!

In the end, I could only say goodbye to Ye Xiuming!

Looking at the Feng family members walking away, Qingyin's eyes were filled with tears.

Ye Xiuming snorted coldly and left in a hurry!

The housekeeper looked at the little maid in front of him and said, "If you don't want to be like your young lady, then be obedient, otherwise you will have a place in the dungeon."

Qingyin wiped her tears and nodded repeatedly: "Master Steward, I will definitely be obedient. Please don't send me to the dungeon."

Qingyin trembled with fear when she thought of the snakes in the dungeon and the dark, damp and pitch-black environment.

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In the dungeon.

Feng Qinglan lay on the hay with no desire to live. After being tortured by four men all night, every piece of her skin was covered with terrible marks.

The clothes beside him had been torn into pieces by several people.

There were traces of tears in the corners of Feng Qinglan's eyes.

When Feng Qinglan thought of those disgusting people last night, who came one after another, her stomach churned.

“Ugh… Ugh…!” Feng Qinglan turned her head to the side and began to dry heave.

After eating and drinking, the four men lay down comfortably and fell asleep, snoring. Maybe they were too tired!

Looking at the four people, Feng Qinglan wished she could cut them into pieces.

Suddenly there was a sound of the iron gate rising!

The sound scared several people awake and they immediately put on their pants.

Ye Xiuming slowly approached, took a look at the mess in the cage, and laughed sarcastically.

"It seems like you guys had a lot of fun last night."

Feng Qinglan looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her, her eyes full of pleading.

“My Lord, I was really wrong…! Please let me out!”

Ye Xiuming squatted down in front of Feng Qinglan, stretched out his hand and lifted her chin: "Isn't this what you like? A slut like you also want to beg for forgiveness from this king?"

"snort……!"

Ye Xiuming stood up and wiped his hand that had just touched her chin with a handkerchief.

Then he threw the handkerchief at Feng Qingjiu's face with a "pa".

Ye Xiuming looked at the men who were cowering beside him and said, "You three must serve Miss Feng well in the future, or I will never let you off easily."

As soon as Ye Xiuming finished speaking, Zhui Ri, who was following behind him, repeated it in a fluent foreign language.

The three men nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

"Hi!"

Looking at the man's receding back, Feng Qinglan's heart was completely broken!