This shout scared everyone. In the blink of an eye, Huang Quan jumped to Feng Yuheng to protect her. He saw Qing Le, who was originally kneeling on the ground, jumped out suddenly. He quickly pulled out a hairpin from Feng Chenyu's head with his right hand, headed straight for Feng Yuheng, and stabbed him.

Feng Yuheng didn't even hide, just looked at Qingle who was crazy and Huangquan who had already taken action. With a smile, Qingle was already kicked far away by Huangquan.

Feng Chenyu saw the girl beside her attack for the first time. He used to know that the two girls sent by the Royal Palace were good at martial arts, but he didn't expect that they were so fierce.

She stared at Feng Yuheng in a daze, looking at the coldness and courage in her sister's eyes, and suddenly she felt that she didn't know this person. Whether it was Feng Yuheng, the legitimate daughter of the past or Feng Yuheng, the current concubine of Feng Yuheng, it seemed that this should not be the case.

She couldn't say anything wrong with Feng Yuheng, but a kind of despair gradually arose in her heart.

This sister, she seems to be... unable to fight.

Qingle knelt all night, but now she was kicked by Huang Quan again. She had already fallen into a coma while flying out. When she landed, she only had a bang, and there was no one who came to help her.

The nanny didn't mind that Huang Quan kicked someone at the gate of the palace. She was an old man in the palace. She had seen Huang Quan and Wangchuan. Who dared to offend the maid who Concubine Yun had used?

She looked at Feng Yuheng with a smile, and ignored Qingle, who was unconscious, and said respectfully: "Is the princess going to leave the palace? Do you want me to arrange a carriage to take you?" She said while handing her eyes to the Feng family's carriage not far away.

Feng Yuheng smiled. The nannies in the palace were indeed experts in judging the skills, so she was not polite: "In this way, I'll have to do it."

"What did the princess say?" The nanny quickly saluted, turned around and sent someone to prepare.

When Feng Yuheng returned home in the palace carriage, it was already Chen Shi. After Feng Jinyuan took Xiangrong back to the house last night, he had already told everyone. Now Chen Yu is still kneeling outside the palace gate. Originally, the old lady asked Feng Jinyuan to come and take a look, but Feng Jinyuan felt that if he didn't go properly, it would make the queen even more angry, so he had to get the carriage to pick him up, and he stayed in the house and waited silently.

Unfortunately, the daughter who came back early in the morning was not the Shenyu he cared about the most, but Feng Yuheng.

"Have you seen your elder sister?" As soon as Feng Yuheng entered the mansion, Feng Jinyuan came up directly and asked this question.

She was slightly stunned and didn't sleep all night, and was a little unsatisfied. Feng Jinyuan's question directly pointed out the anger that had been enduring in her heart - "My daughter stayed in the palace all night, and my father didn't care?"

Feng Jinyuan frowned and said bluntly: "You are back now! Your elder sister was punished to kneel at the gate of the palace. How could you compare to your illness by the emperor?"

She also frowned and looked at Feng Jinyuan, and there were three words in her mind roaring like thousands of horses galloping and roaring by - shameless!

"I didn't see it!" She was too lazy to talk nonsense, so she turned around and walked towards Tongshengxuan.

Feng Jinyuan didn't sleep all night and had a bad temper. Seeing that Feng Yuheng was so bold that he talked to him like this, he shouted in anger: "Stop it!"

Feng Yuheng was not willing to pay attention to it, and pretended that he didn't hear it, and walked straight away. However, he was stopped by a girl who was jogging all the way - "Miss Second, the old lady invites you to Shuyayuan!" The words were polite and joyful, which was completely different from Feng Jinyuan's attitude.

Feng Yuheng nodded, took Huang Quan and walked towards Shuyayuan with the girl. Before leaving, he said to Feng Jinyuan: "If my father has something to ask, why don't you go to pay tribute to my grandmother with Aheng. As the eldest sister, as the legitimate daughter of the Feng family, has reduced her value to be the maid of Miss Qingle. I really don't know what our family is in the capital."

Feng Jinyuan's face turned red and white when she was choked. Seeing that Feng Yuheng had already followed the maid to Shuya Garden, she stomped her feet and followed her.

Unlike Feng Jinyuan who was thinking about Shenyu, the old lady's entire Shu Yayuan smiled because Feng Yuheng returned home. Madam Zhao came first, but she didn't even bother to talk to Feng Jinyuan behind her. She gave Feng Yuheng a big gift: "I'll pay my respects to the second lady! The second lady was busy in the palace all night and must be exhausted. Before dawn, she prepared pigeon soup to replenish the second lady."

Feng Yuheng also smiled brightly on his face and said to Mama Zhao: "It's so bad that my grandmother is thinking about it. In this mansion, only my grandmother loves me the most!"

Madam Zhao quickly brought the people into the hall and said according to her words: "The old lady loves the second lady. She not only prepares pigeon soup, but also orders the best tailor in Beijing. She will cut new clothes for you after the second lady returns home."

"Oh?" Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "Why are you so anxious to cut new clothes?"

As they were talking, the two of them had already entered the main hall. The old lady was sitting on the main seat, looking at Feng Yuheng with a kind face filled with smiles. The old lady took the initiative to answer what she asked: "We Aheng won the croaker-headed gold hairpin, so we naturally wanted to match the most suitable and most beautiful clothes for the gold hairpin."

It turns out that I am thinking about this.

Feng Yuheng picked the corners of his lips without any trace and leaned over to the old lady to bow to the old lady: "Granddaughter pays me a blessing to my grandmother, but Grandma Lao is worried about it, it's a granddaughter."

The old lady quickly gave Madam Zhao a wink. Madam Zhao went up to help Feng Yuheng up, and then she heard the old lady say again: "What's wrong with Ah Heng? Being appreciated by the emperor and the queen is your blessing, and it is also the blessing of our Feng Mansion. If you can win such a great face for the Feng family, your father and I are grateful to you."

"Is that right?" Feng Yuheng turned slightly and looked at Feng Jinyuan who had already entered the hall: "I'm afraid my father doesn't think this is face."

"Hmph!" Feng Jinyuan shook his sleeves hard, and didn't bother to pay tribute to the old lady. He sat on the side chair and stared at Feng Yuheng and said angrily: "I only know that I was showing off, but I didn't care about your elder sister. My Feng family does not have a child like you!"

"Jinyuan!" The old lady was afraid that Feng Jinyuan's attitude would anger Feng Yuheng, so she quickly stopped saying: "Aheng is Aheng. If you fight for face, you will fight for face. Why are you pulling the sunken fish?" Seeing that Feng Jinyuan was still angry, she continued: "What is a phoenix-headed golden hairpin? Now the emperor has given it to us Aheng. What is this a great blessing for Feng Mansion? You, a father, don't praise you, but why do you still scold me?"

When the old lady mentioned the phoenix-headed golden hairpin, Feng Jinyuan's anger decreased a little. To be honest, he was shocked when Feng Yuheng got the phoenix-headed golden hairpin. Especially when Feng Yuheng shot out the three arrows, it not only completely destroyed Bu Nishang's aura, but also surprised everyone present.

He could not forget the expressions of the officials looking at him at that time. Although it was complicated, he knew that everyone was envious and jealous of him for having such a daughter. But he himself was shocked and more confused.

He could not understand no matter what, how could Feng Yuheng have experienced such a big change in his three years in the mountains? It is understandable to say that his personality changes are clear, but where does that good kung fu come from?

He slightly stopped his mind and turned his eyes to Feng Yuheng again, which slightly calmed down. "Aheng won the phoenix-headed golden hairpin, which is naturally the honor of the Feng family, but..." He felt awkward when he thought of Shenyu: "Your elder sister is still kneeling at the palace gate. You have such a big face at the palace banquet, why don't you know how to plead for your elder sister?"

Feng Yuheng took a deep breath. She rarely got angry, but facing the shameless father of the original owner, she really wanted to jump forward and slap him hard.

"Father, you must know what contentment is. Although I am appreciated by the emperor and the queen, if I don't know how to be good, the Feng family will not be able to save anything." Her eyes gradually became sharp, "I won the phoenix-headed golden hairpin, and the emperor gave it to me. The empress personally inserted it for me, and the emperor allowed me to call him his father. With such glory, the Feng family didn't even sit a carriage for me. This matter is probably passed to the palace."

The old lady was stunned, "What carriage?"

Feng Jinyuan was a little embarrassed, but he felt that he was doing right, so he said, "My son sent a carriage to pick up the sinking fish at the gate of the palace."

"How did Aheng come back?" The old lady seemed to have thought of something: "You only sent a carriage to pick up the Shenyu who was punished to kneel, but you didn't send one more to pick up Aheng?"

Feng Jinyuan lowered his head and said nothing.

Feng Yuheng said, "Go back to grandmother, the old nanny at the palace gate saw that her granddaughter was so pitiful, so she prepared a palace car to send her granddaughter back to the house. Otherwise... she was afraid that her granddaughter would come back when she walked."

"Damn it!" The old lady was so angry that she hit the ground with a fierce blow: "Chenyu was personally sued by the emperor, and Aheng was personally praised by the emperor. Why don't you understand which one is more important?"

Feng Jinyuan was a little annoyed by the old lady and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you understand? But no matter how much you appreciate it, she is just a concubine! She has a phoenix-headed golden hairpin in her hand, and the ninth prince is also a deposed person who has no hope of the throne! Who is the daughter that my Feng family wants to protect? Shouldn't my mother forget it?"

As soon as he reminded him, the old lady who had always fallen on both sides of the fence began to tilt his mind again. Yes, she was only happy that Feng Yuheng got the phoenix-headed golden hairpin, but forgot that the ninth prince and the throne were hopeless!

For a moment, the atmosphere in the main hall became more and more depressed. The old lady and Feng Jinyuan were in a hurry to think, especially the old lady, whose eyes were circling and her mind was complicated.

Last night, when she heard Feng Jinyuan talk about the palace banquet, her whole heart was attracted by the phoenix-headed gold hairpin. She knew that getting the phoenix-headed gold hairpin would be equivalent to getting half the world. The emperor has not yet established a throne, but he rewarded the phoenix-headed gold hairpin at this year's palace banquet. Is this a disguised way to determine the future crown prince?

For her, whether it is Feng Chenyu or Feng Yuheng, or even if she wants Rong and Fan Dai, as long as she is a child of the Feng family, regardless of the legitimate and illegitimate concubine, and if she gets the phoenix-headed golden hairpin, it will be a glory for the Feng family.

So she ignored Shen Yu who was still kneeling at the palace gate and cursed Feng Yuheng. But now her son reminded her, the old lady felt that the golden hairpin was not as beautiful as she imagined.

She subconsciously turned her eyes to Feng Yuheng, and wanted to ask her if the emperor had not returned that night and had he said anything else.

But Feng Yuheng was now black with a black face, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his body stood up from the seat and walked towards Feng Jinyuan step by step.

Feng Jinyuan felt an unprecedented sense of oppression coming hurriedly with Feng Yuheng's footsteps, just like the three arrows shot out at the palace banquet, and he became a bull's eye. As Feng Yuheng got closer, his breathing paused.
Chapter completed!