Fandai was about to kill Xinying. Feng Jinyuan didn't move for the moment he heard it. He was thinking, and if he could drag it for a while, Fandai could kill the child! Only when the child died can he be eliminated. As long as the child died, he would be sure to find a hundred reasons to cover up the matter. Then when the gust of wind passed, he secretly dealt with Han. He said, "It's still the most caring thing for these four daughters."

Feng Jinyuan unfolded a series of fantasies like a devil, and the person sat on the chair without moving, as if the news had nothing to do with him.

But he didn't move, but others moved. All the officials who came to the banquet stood up. Xuan Tiange, as a princess, took a few sisters and walked angrily to the Han yard.

Xuan Tianming also stood up, walked here, grabbed his wife's little hand - "Come on!" After walking two steps, he did not forget to turn around and remind Feng Jinyuan: "What are you still sitting? If the Feng family makes a murder case in full view of everyone, this is not a joke."

Feng Jinyuan was shocked and subconsciously stood up and followed Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng. His feet did not obey his orders at all, and just followed him, even though he was very reluctant to care about this matter.

As they left, the ministers also followed them to watch the fun, and the small Xinfeng Mansion was suddenly crowded.

At this time, in Han's yard, Fandai grabbed the baby's cradle with a ferocious face and raised her head. The child was crying so hard that he could scream. The fifth prince Xuan Tianyan also reached out to grab the child while holding Fandai halfway, so he controlled the child not to be thrown out and killed.

But Fandai was really angry and was too strong to act fiercely. Even if the fifth prince and a few maids were holding her together, she could not stop her struggle. Han was lying on the bed and couldn't move, but he still half supported his body and wanted to get up, opening his mouth wide, but he didn't know what to say.

She was almost scared to death by this child. It was not until today that she understood why this matter had the chance to be exposed, but Xiang Rong and Feng Yuheng endured it for so long. So that's how it was.

Han's heart was almost dead. She felt that even if ten of hers were tied together, she could only plot against Feng Yuheng. But she used to be ignorant, and she felt that she could get a chance by joining hands with Fan Dai. As a result, her brain was not enough, and Fan Dai was not enough. At this time, she didn't know how to hide it, but she was still making trouble here. If this matter was so quarrel, is there any way to remedy it?

Han almost saw his death.

Soon, someone came in one after another outside. First, there were Princess Wuyang Xuan Tiange, then several girls, then Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng, then Feng Jinyuan, and even the seventh prince Xuan Tianhua came.

Han did not have the strength to support her body, and she fell back to the bed. The knife edge on her belly hurt, and she felt like she was about to be torn apart.

Fandai kept shouting: "Let go! Let me throw him to death! I must throw this evil man to death!"

Xuan Tianyan originally wanted to persuade him a few more words, but when he saw so many people entering the house, he knew that it would be useless to say anything. He let go of his hand, took a few steps back, his face became colder, and decided not to care.

Without his restraint, the servants could not make it to Fandai at all. She saw that she had escaped from everyone's control and gained freedom. She saw that the child had already taken off her hands and fell to the ground hard. At this moment, someone suddenly rushed over from the crowd, fell back onto the ground in front of Fandai, and then spread her arms, and the child fell steadily into his arms.

This sudden change scared everyone, and even Feng Yuheng was a little surprised, and then Xuan Tianming said leisurely beside him: "This person is more suitable to be a father than Feng Jinyuan."

After many people heard this, people noticed that the person who lay on the ground to catch the child was the Yue Boss who was singing the opera.

Boss Yue was holding the child blankly and still lying on the ground. Fandai was frightened by him and was at a loss. Fortunately, the fifth prince stepped forward and helped her, pulling the man away.

Fandai kept murmuring: "Bad! Why didn't you throw him to death?"

The fifth prince whispered in her ear: "If you continue to make trouble like this, your aunt's life will not be saved."

Who would have thought that it would be fine if you didn’t mention Han’s family. When Fandai mentioned Han’s family, he became even more excited-"This child is a bastard, and Han is a bitch! Only a bitch can give birth to such a bastard! Both of them deserve to die, and neither can keep one!"

Now that things have come to this, who knows the name of the child, but even if Feng Jinyuan wants to find his face again, he can't find any excuses. He felt chill on his face and strode to the side of Han's bed, regardless of whether she had just given birth to a child, she pulled her up and threw her to the ground with a fierce blow!

Han happened to fall to the child, but Boss Yue quickly got up and hid far away as if he had seen a plague god.

Han had no strength at all, his lower body began to bleed again, and the knife edge on his stomach was stretched open, as embarrassing as he would be. But Feng Jinyuan was not satisfied at all. He looked around and found that there was no one available, so he simply turned to Feng Yuheng and reached out to her, "Let me borrow your whip!"

Feng Yuheng took out the whip from his sleeve very generously. As soon as Feng Jinyuan got it, he suddenly slapped Han's body without thinking. The barbs on the whip made Han's flesh and blood blurred. However, Feng Jinyuan did not realize why his second daughter likes to suck people so much, and is so relieved.

He whipped ten whips in one breath. Han was already dying, and his own arm was almost exhausted and could not lift it up. Feng Jinyuan felt puzzled. The whip looked nothing special, so why was it so heavy when it was used? It was still difficult for him to use it. How did Feng Yuheng's thin arm wave the wind?

Seeing that he was almost exhausted, an official put forward an opinion: "This matter should be handed over to the government for investigation, and the actor, including the actor, must be sent to the government office."

Jingzhao Yin Xu Jingyuan was also at the banquet today. He immediately stepped forward when he heard this. He detained Boss Yue with several officers he brought. Han also set up the squad, but he didn't know how to start the baby who kept crying.

When Feng Jinyuan saw that Jingzhao Yin had brought all the officials from the yamen, he began to think that someone must have planned what happened today in advance and everything was prepared.

But what if someone deliberately plans it? If his concubine doesn't do such shameful things, no matter how they plan, it will be useless.

The child's ownership has become a problem. The newly born child cannot go to prison together. For a moment, people have no idea and don't know what to do.

At this time, the seventh prince Xuan Tianhua, who had never expressed his opinion, spoke up and concluded the child's problem. He said--"The child was just born, and it is not appropriate to send him wherever he is sent. Since the Feng family has already hired a wet nurse, don't bother with him anymore and stay in the Feng family!"

"What? No!" Feng Jinyuan subconsciously protested, with a lot of anger in the protest.

Xuan Tianhua looked at him, and it was still the calm and gentle aura, but he was saying to him in an unquestionable voice: "Mr. Feng is dissatisfied with my king's decision?"

After he said this, perhaps because he was afraid that he was too weak, Xuan Tianming suddenly reached out to Feng Jinyuan, pointed to the whip in his hand, and hooked his fingers: "Come back."

Feng Jinyuan's obedience to the ninth prince was almost unconditional and uncontrollable. When the fingers were hooked, he immediately returned the whip. As soon as the whip reached Xuan Tianming's hand, he saw him suddenly waved and tugged on the ground. With a "bang", he drew a crack on the blue brick floor. "I agree with the seventh brother's decision just now." He glanced at Feng Jinyuan, "What else do you have?"

Feng Jinyuan opened his mouth and didn't say anything when he reached his mouth. But he was angry, and the anger had no place to emit, so it turned into stagnant blood and suddenly surged up. He couldn't suppress it and sprayed out.

Feng Jinyuan fainted directly after vomiting this large mouthful of blood.

"Your master faints. Go and invite the doctor." Xuan Tianming gave a cold order, and then said to the officials: "Today's wedding banquet ends here. If you have enough food, go to the front yard to have something to eat. If you are enthusiastic, please pay more attention to the yamen's punishment for this case in the future. Feng's family, tsk, it is always so worry-free."

He shrugged, and without saying anything, he pulled Feng Yuheng and turned around and left.

When Feng Yuheng was about to leave, he happened to pass by Yao. Yao didn't look at her, but his eyes turned to Feng Jinyuan.

Until he left the mansion and got into the palace car, Feng Yuheng's expression was a little dazed. Xuan Tianming asked in wonder: "What's wrong?"

She waved her hand, frowned and said, "It's okay, maybe I'm too worried." After a pause, she said, "But why do I always feel that my mother's expression is a little wrong?"

Xuantian meditated for a while and simply ordered Bai Ze: "Send someone to stare at Mrs. Yao, and you will get the situation back immediately."

Bai Ze nodded, turned around and left the carriage to send a message to the secret guard. But Feng Yuheng still felt panic. She pressed her hand against her heart, and the whole person leaned against Xuan Tianming.

Huang Quan was a little worried and said, "Why... Miss, just stay at Feng's house tonight!"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "It's useless to keep it."

Xuan Tianming held the person in his arms, followed her hair one by one, and said softly: "It's okay, even if there is something wrong, it's her own decision. Since I can't control it, then be a backer for her!"

That night, two news about the Feng family came back to the Imperial Palace. The first one was - "Feng Jinyuan vomited blood and fell ill, and Mrs. Yao took the initiative to ask for her personal care."
Chapter completed!