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This Heelian Ze is very weird.

It was fine to let Little maidservant take care of him. It was fine to let Chen Xiaolian from the south room sleep in his clothes. However, it was fine to let him sleep in his bed without washing up. How did he get his hands on this?

Heelian Ze slowly stroked Chen's muscles as he muttered to himself, "Didn't you say it was sewn onto your body? How can I not find it? "

After caressing his chest, Heelian Ze pressed down hard on it, "Tell me, if I were to dig out the heart of the State Advisor, would he still have that kind of ability to affect Wu Tie? Who told you not to be on the same side as me? "

Hearing the big secret, Feng Yaohua walked towards the Cloudsoar Courtyard in a slightly absent-minded manner.

When they were almost to the entrance of the courtyard, Hua Yin tugged on Feng Yaohua's sleeve. "Miss, Mistress Aunt Ying is waiting at the entrance of the courtyard."

Only then did Feng Yaohua come back to her senses. As expected, Lady Aunt Ying was anxiously pulling at the silk handkerchief in her hands.

Feng Yaohua walked forward a few steps and bowed, "Aunt Ying." Other than that, there was nothing else that he wanted to say.

Aunt Ying quickly stepped forward and held Feng Yaohua's hand, dragging her inside the Cloud Soaring Academy.

Feng Yaohua was slightly taken aback.

The moment they entered the room, Aunt Ying kneeled down in front of Hua Yin and Feng Xue.

Previously, when Aunt Rong said that Aunt Ying and her daughter had been wanting to get married, Feng Yaohua had been on guard.

Although she agreed with Feng Yingluo earlier, Feng Yaohua somehow felt that Aunt Ying had a different opinion.

Hua Yin was obviously worried about Qin Lie as well, but she didn't say anything. She frowned as she looked at Aunt Ying kneeling before her.

Aunt Ying was unable to get up, so Feng Yaohua had no choice but to send Feng Xue out, leaving Hua Yin alone.

After Feng Xue had flung the door open and left, Feng Yaohua asked, "Aunt Ying, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. Why do you need to do this?" Feng Yaohua's voice was slightly cold.

If Aunt Ying and Feng Yingluo were the same, then there was no need to talk about it anymore.

After wiping away the tears that were not on her face, Aunt Ying stood up and held onto Feng Yaohua's hand tightly, "I know what Ying Luo did, I know that I'm sorry, but our Ying Luo grew up with my nephew Qing Mei, and we already agreed to marry our nephew, and your father agreed to that. Now that my nephew has suddenly fallen ill and is waiting for Ying Luo to make his wedding, Ying Luo doesn't want to marry him, but Ying Luo doesn't want to do that. Although I feel sorry for Ying Luo, but I don't want to do it like this, Yaohua, can you understand?"

As she spoke, Aunt Ying finally squeezed out a few tears. In Feng Yaohua's opinion, this was laughable.

"What does Aunt want me to do?" Feng Yaohua asked coldly.

Aunt Ying didn't answer. She just whimpered, "You're still young and ignorant. I've told you those things, but as a person you have to be honest. How can you break a contract so easily?" Aunt Ying stole a glance at Feng Yaohua, and seeing her ice-cold expression, she cried, "Sofia, you've lost your mother since you were young. I love you just as much as your mother. I still remember Yue Ji …"

Hearing this, Feng Yaohua suddenly felt a bit disgusted.

Everyone who called her mother Yue Ji disliked her. Her mother had a name, Hua Yuejin, and she was also a talented girl in the capital. Who knew why she would be so blind towards her heartless father?

Feng Yaohua respected Aunt Ying a little if her nephew was just sick and had to keep his promise. However, Aunt Ying's words of feeling sorry for her, like how she felt for her mother, were enough to add insult to injury.

She lived in a corner of the palace, and in the past ten years, no one had thought of her. If she did not suddenly become the disciple of the State Advisor, who would even think of her?

Feng Yaohua's heart turned colder and colder as she thought of this.

"Then what does Aunt Ying want with me?" he asked again.

Aunt Ying stopped crying. "Didn't you promise Ying Luo? Just refuse her. "I've already advised her to give up on this idea. Auntie has kneeled down for you." Aunt Ying knelt down and kowtowed. Feng Yaohua did not pick her up, making Aunt Ying's expression turn slightly ugly.

"I've finished what I needed to say. Hua Yin, send our guest out." Feng Yaohua turned around and walked towards the back of the screen.

After sitting there for a long time, Feng Yaohua gradually blew out the air around her chest and looked at Hua Yin.

"It might not be as she said. I still don't know what it is." Feng Yaohua sighed.

"I'll go find someone to ask if that nephew of hers is seriously ill and needs a wedding." Hua Yin said hurriedly.

"If she can say it, then she is naturally not afraid of being investigated. She must be seriously ill and needs to be delighted. But as for who Aunt Ying intends, it is unknown. On the other hand, Feng Yingluo seems to truly adore Heelian Ze. " Feng Yaohua washed her brush and wiped her hands as she sighed.

"Miss is still young, don't always sigh." Hua Yin continued, "What is Miss's plan?"

"What am I going to do?" Feng Yaohua sighed. "I don't know either."

For a time, Hua Yin was silent.

After a while, the two people in the room were silent. After a long while, Hua Yin then said in a hoarse voice: "I think that Heelian Ze must have truly treated you sincerely, if, if, if we don't feel comfortable living in Xiwu Country, the world is too big, why wouldn't we be able to have mercy?" Even though she said that, Hua Yin had already prepared for the worst.

"Hehe, when I get into the limelight, I will be stepping on a path of no return. Even if I don't want to leave and don't give any space to others, they will still kill me."

The atmosphere became even more solemn.

After an unknown amount of time, Hua Yin's sobs gradually rang out. Feng Yaohua then laughed and rubbed Hua Yin's head, who had never seen anything like this before, even though they were related by blood, and their relationship was even better than that of sister and sister. "I know that even if I kick you out, you won't leave.

Sobbing, Hua Yin nodded her head vigorously.

At this time, in the Jingshui Courtyard, maidservant, who Feng Yingluo had rushed out to serve, held Aunt Ying's arm happily. "Aunt, you treat me so well. "You're the best aunt, hurry up and advise me."

Aunt Ying's smile was somewhat similar to Aunt Rong's. "You, at this moment, suddenly thought of your mother. Forget it, forget it. I'll raise such a hardworking person like you."

"Mom, do you think I should just drug His Highness the Crown Prince and make him some cooked rice?" Feng Yingluo's face was filled with infatuation and longing.

Aunt Ying frowned and retorted, "His Highness the Crown Prince can be responsible for cooking the raw rice into the cooked rice, but he can't be a queen even if he dies before marrying into the concubine family. Mother loves you dearly, so she doesn't want you to live too arduously. There's a better way."

"Since I can't do it with His Highness the Crown Prince, then I'll just do it with that little hoof. If it stinks of her, then no one can compete with me." Feng Yingluo still had a fierce expression on her innocent face.