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Nangong Chen could not help but want to laugh as he looked at Feng Yaohua's crafty look under the moonlight. He coughed lightly and picked up Feng Yaohua's collar before flying into the air. He stepped on the roof of the Censor's mansion and quickly moved forward.

Feng Yaohua thought she had gotten used to it after experiencing such an experience, but when she finally landed on the ground, she couldn't help but want to vomit.

Who wants to get used to this?

The surrounding walls were in ruins, this was the old home of Hua Manor. Ever since the Hua Manor was exterminated in one night and a fire broke out, this place had become a forbidden ground within the capital city. Rumors say that it was haunted.

Why did Nangong Chen bring her here?

Feng Yaohua frowned and glared at Nangong Chen.

However, the thing Nangong Chen handed her made her swallow all of her dissatisfaction.

It belonged to her mother.

No, it was something that belonged to the Hua Family.

The soreness and depression in her chest nearly suffocated her. Her trembling hands received that nameplate which was made of what seemed to be gold but not gold, or jade but not jade.

Shaoqing finally regained her composure and shouted angrily at Nangong Chen, "Where did you steal it from?"

"Again?" Nangong Chen frowned.

"That's right! The last time you stole Empress Dowager's clothes, and this time you stole my nameplate. " An inconceivable thought was spreading crazily in Feng Yaohua's mind. Could it be …

Nangong Chen seemed to have seen through her thoughts. He didn't reply, but clapped his hands: "Hua Yin."

A woman dressed in coarse clothes walked out from behind a broken wall. Feng Yaohua's shadow could still be seen at the edge of her eyebrows.

Feng Yaohua found it hard to believe.

"This is your cousin, Hua Yin. She escaped a calamity all those years ago but didn't know anything." The death of Hua Family involves a lot of things and this noble one has been investigating for many years but still did not make any progress.

Before Nangong Chen could finish his words, Feng Yaohua already stepped forward excitedly, "Me?"

"What can I do? What can I do? Please do what you need me to do, Master State Advisor. "

It was undeniable that Feng Yaohua had lived once more and Nangong Chen had toyed with her time and time again. It was as if she had forgotten about Nangong Chen's identity as a State Advisor.

Having lived a second time, she knew that the annihilation of her clan due to Hua Family concerned her life and death, and even if she did not have this layer of power, it was still related to her mother's will.

"What I want you to do, I will naturally tell you when the time comes. It's just that it's more difficult. "

"I can suffer." Feng Yaohua said impatiently.

Nangong Chen couldn't help but smile.

Feng Yaohua was excited about the fact that someone was still alive at Hua Family. She didn't even remember how she returned to her residence afterwards.

Nangong Chen's mind was filled with people from Hua Family. He wanted to thoroughly investigate the tragedy of Hua Family's extermination.

When the sun was about to rise, she fell asleep. When she woke up, the sky was already covered with red clouds. Hua Yin had been sent to the Censor's office as Nangong Chen's personal maidservant. At this moment, she stood respectfully in front of the window, serving tea to a person. Who else could it be but Nangong Chen?

Before Feng Yaohua could scream, her mouth was blocked by Nangong Chen's words: "Are you sure you want to call someone over to see you and me alone …"

Before Nangong Chen could finish, he was interrupted by Feng Yaohua: "No."

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Feng Yaohua gestured for Nangong Chen to leave. Nangong Chen glanced at the door, turned around the wooden screen and quickly disappeared.

"Fifth Miss, our eldest Miss heard that you are sick and wants to visit you. Please open the door." It was the voice of Feng Qingyu's personal maidservant, neither servile nor overbearing.

What a disappointment.

Despite her reluctance, Feng Yaohua still let Hua Yin open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Feng Qingyu was like a wild dog that had smelled meat as she rushed in, ignoring her image as she suspiciously looked around the room.

Judging from her appearance, she must have received a rumor that she was here to catch the enemy.

Feng Yaohua interrupted, "Thank you elder sister for visiting us, cough cough." Hua Yin, quickly help me up. "

Feng Qingyu, who came out from behind the screen, returned to her noble manner and slowly sat at the seat that Nangong Chen sat at before: "I'm just missing my sister. I'm relieved to see that my sister is fine."

After talking for a while, Feng Qingyu left with a group of maidservant as an excuse.

Feng Yaohua heaved a sigh of relief.

The moment Feng Yaohua got up, Old Madam Feng sent a message over Little maidservant, saying that there would be a banquet tonight to entertain the Crown Prince of Xiwu Country and that Feng Yaohua should prepare well.

She couldn't help but sigh. Heelian Ze was too impatient. No wonder he lost to Helian Lin in his previous life.

With a silver hairpin stuck into Feng Yaohua's bun, Hua Yin sighed.

"When Miss was still unconscious, Aunt Rong from the Ronghua Courtyard sent someone over and secretly gave five thousand taels of silver to the young lady. She said that as long as the news was true, there would be money left."

Hearing this, Feng Yaohua, who was putting on her makeup, paused for a moment.

She had long heard that Aunt Rong's family was wealthy and that she was indeed generous. Coincidentally, she wanted to secretly set up a business and leave a way out. This money really came at the right time.

After driving out maidservant, who was serving him, Hua Yin told him everything that had happened between her and Aunt Rong's men.

Feng Yaohua sighed and took the banknotes, "Taking advantage of the fact that she's still at the Censorate these past few days, hurry up and get some money from her. Five thousand taels is more than money, but it's not much. But it's always good to have money. "

Who knew if they would be entering the palace or go to the State Advisor Palace in a few days?

The Feng family was not some kind family. Yesterday, old madam Feng sized her up as if she was looking at a commodity that was waiting to be sold. It was as if she couldn't wait to give her away so that the Feng family could exchange for something.

Feng Yaohua sighed again and applied a layer of Jasmine powder on her face, causing her face to look even paler.

Just as he finished cleaning up, he heard a young and tender voice shouting loudly outside, "You idiots, you dare to stop me? I want to go in and see my sister, why not? "

"It's Miss Yuying." Aunt Rong's daughter. " Hua Yin explained in a low voice.

"Let your sister in." Feng Yaohua shouted towards the outside.

As soon as she finished her sentence, a petite eight-year-old girl rushed over like an arrow that had been shot from the bow. Feng Yaohua was almost knocked over by her, and the jewelry on her head fell to the ground.

Feng Yaohua consoled herself in her heart. This is five thousand silver, don't be angry, don't be angry.

"Elder sister, elder sister, I heard mother say that you are now Lord State Advisor's disciple. Is Lord State Advisor fun?" The girl kept talking.

Feng Yaohua and Hua Yin exchanged a glance, both of them shocked.

If they hadn't thought too much about it, then Aunt Rong was a schemer too. She had just given Hua Yin a silver note and then found an excuse to look for Feng Yaohua, which was a little inconsistent with her impatient appearance.

As for what exactly was going on, it was hard to not ponder over it.

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