C12 Misfortune in front of the door

Outside Marquis Yonglie's Mansion's door, many people had gathered to watch the scene. The young master of Marquis' Mansion, Yun Chengfeng, had an angry look on his face as he pointed and pointed at the personal guard, cursing nonstop. However, even though he was the eldest son of the Marquis' Mansion and the only son of the Marquis Yonglie, the personal guard who guarded the Marquis' Mansion did not give him any face and allowed him to enter.

Yun Feilian's pretty face looked unhappy, the people beside her were talking about something, complaining that the Marquis' Mansion had no rules, the personal guard was going overboard.

Because Second Miss Yun had specially come to visit the marquis's injuries, brought along precious medicine and presents, and even sent over a capable servant for help. However, she was unable to even enter the Marquis' Mansion's gates!

A few rumors began to spread in front of the Marquis' Mansion's doors. Some people said that the Marquis Yonglie was unconscious due to injuries, and that the servants had no rules. There were also people who said that the princess was arrogant and unruly, that even the only son of the marquis could not enter his home.

Of course, within these discussions, there was no lack of praise for the Yun Family's second young miss. She was gentle, multi-talented, decent, benevolent, kind and friendly ?

There were still people spreading the news that the Marquis Yonglie might have already died from his injuries.

Yun Zihuang approached the door, but did not go out, instead he quietly listened to all kinds of rumors and the chaotic human voices outside. Sure enough, this world had many similarities with her world. For example, they were both very curious and had the potential to gossip. Whenever they saw something happen, many people would immediately surround them. After that, these gossips would bring their full potential to bear. Through observation and analysis, they would come up with all kinds of interesting rumors and make them known to the public.

This was how the rumors spread.

"Bastard, you dare to block me outside the door? Are you courting death?"

Yun Chengfeng's loud and clear voice had spread far and wide. Several people had gathered around him and were loudly shouting as well. They were extremely dissatisfied, causing countless people to discuss about him. This young master of the Marquis' Mansion was rather famous in the capital. It was not because he was Marquis Yonglie's only precious son, but because this young master had no skills in school. He spent his days with a bunch of f * cking friends, acting like a dog or horse, a typical foppish young master. As a result, countless people lamented that the Marquis Yonglie had no successors.

Yun Shoucheng walked over and whispered what had happened. Ever since Yun Feidian had gotten injured, the old butler felt as if he had been thrown into a boiling pot of oil. For Marquis' Mansion to be able to establish a foothold in the capital, to be able to receive the emperor's favor and trust, and to be deemed as the future Crown Prince's Wife, all of this was because of the presence of Marquis Yonglie Yun Feidian. Once the marquis died from his injuries or was eternally bedridden, his condition would only get worse.

The Marquis' Mansion still had a life threatening problem, there was no heir!

Yun Zihuang's lips curled up as she sat on a chair and was carried out of the door. She was still pretending to have sprain on her ankle, as if she couldn't walk, when someone shouted out: "princess has arrived!"

Countless pairs of eyes looked at her. This princess was extremely famous in the capital, and it was not only because she was Yun Feidian's only daughter, but also because after she was born, she was named Crown Prince's Wife.

"Little sister, look at these bastards, they actually didn't let me go home, what kind of logic is that?"

She frowned as she looked at the personal guard guarding the entrance of the Marquis' Mansion: "Someone is obstructing the Young Noble's return?"

"Greetings, princess."

personal guard bowed and cupped his fists. As a general or soldier in military uniform, there was no need to kneel down and pay respects.

"Returning to the princess, no one is stopping Eldest Young Master from returning to the manor. We are only following princess's orders, we are not allowed to let random people into the Marquis' Mansion."

The person who spoke was personal guard commander Yun Zhao.

"Little sister, you really ordered the sealing of Marquis' Mansion? "Why?"

"Big brother, you can go in first. We'll talk later if you have anything to say."

Yun Chengfeng's face was full of anger, his humble birth had always been a sore point in his heart. Today, his father led the personal guard outside the door, causing countless people to laugh at him.

"This won't do, these personal guard s have offended them, stop me from returning to my residence, you must definitely punish them harshly!"

Yun Zhao squinted at them as if he was looking at an idiot. He glanced at Yun Chengfeng and sighed inwardly that there was no one left in marquis to take over from.

"They are carrying out my orders."

"Little sister, I spent countless amounts of money just to invite a Old deity to treat my father. This Old deity is extremely cunning, he can definitely let my father turn the tables on him, but he was stopped by these bastards outside the door. In their eyes, do they still see me, the Young Master of Marquis' Mansion? Also, even my second sister was stopped by them and was not allowed to enter the manor.

Yun Chengfeng was so angry that he gasped for breath, staring at Yun Zhao, he had always disliked him. He was clearly his father's only son, yet this little brat, Yun Zhao, had been brought back from who knows which mud pit. He was even more beloved by his father than Yun Zhao. He had suspected countless of times that Yun Zhao was his father's son, and he was the one who had been retrieved.

Only then did Yun Feilian speak softly. "Big Brother, Uncle is heavily injured now, Marquis' Mansion has many things to do, so little sister must have been careless for a while, so it's nothing much. Little sister, big sister will bring the best medicine for uncle and you. My father was also burning with anxiety. He should have come personally to visit my uncle and sister, but he was in a hurry to get a famous doctor, so he didn't come. My father knew that the Marquis' Mansion was short of manpower and had personally picked people who were loyal enough to do it.

Yun Zihuang felt that someone was staring at her and could not help but to look far away. At this very moment, at the entrance of Marquis' Mansion, the amount of people watching grew more and more, and countless pairs of eyes were looking at her.

However, there was a very special feeling that caused her to stare at a carriage not too far away. That's right, the gaze that was secretly staring at her was coming from that direction.

At the carriage's window, the curtain was slightly raised. A gust of wind blew past and lifted the curtain.

Even from such a distance, she was still able to see that handsome and cold face, and that pair of pitch-black eyes that seemed like the depths of the night. It was him!

It was the man who had led her to a remote place in the Hundred Blossom Poetry Society, the one who had almost been humiliated in turn by a few villains!

At one glance, the curtain fell, blocking her and everyone else's view.

She waved Yun Zhao a little closer and said a few sentences in a low voice. Then, she smiled and looked at Yun Feilian.

Their gazes swept across the faces of the people behind Yun Feilian. Good uncle and good cousin, quite a number of people had delivered their gifts.

"Of course it's for my sister. If it's not enough, my father and mother will definitely carefully choose one for my sister."

"Since it's a gift for me, Uncle Cheng, take it and bring it into the manor."

Yun Shoucheng promised as he stepped forward and bowed to Yun Feilian: "Thank you, Imperial Censor Yun. Please pass the indenture contract to me."