As soon as these words were said, everyone's eyes were attracted. Yao staggered forward two steps, grabbed Feng Yuheng's hand and shivered.

"Mom." She glanced at Yao, as if she had thought of something, and went to see the carriage again. Sure enough, as soon as the curtain was lifted, an old woman walked out of the carriage.

Although this old woman looked like a servant, the material for the clothes was extraordinary. At least for the people in this mountain village, I was afraid that she would not be able to wear them even if she saved money for the rest of her life.

Feng Yuheng's memory churned again. Yao's dowry, Madam Sun, was detained in Feng's mansion after the three Yao and his daughters were sent to the mountain village. Before she could think about it, she saw the old woman running to Yao in a few steps and kneeling down: "Madam, you are suffering!"

Yao felt that this scene seemed like a different life. In the past three years, she had never been kneeled down again, nor had she ever contacted anyone in the Feng family. In her concept, the Feng family had long ignored the life and death of her and her children. When she saw Madam Sun, the first thing she thought of was: "Has Madam been driven out of the Mansion?"

Madam Sun burst into tears: "No, no. Madam, I am here to pick you up and the young lady back home!"

"Go back to the mansion?" Not only Yao, Feng Yuheng and Feng Zirui were stunned for a moment. Feng Zirui asked first: "Which mansion is back to the mansion?"

Yao also asked immediately: "Madam, what's going on? Why did you come to Xiping Village?"

Madam Sun grabbed Yao's hand and trembled excitedly: "Madam, Miss, I am so happy! The ninth prince won the battle. The master and the old lady called you back to prepare a marriage for the lady! Please ask the lady and the lady to get in the car and go home!"

The sudden news hit like a bombshell, which was so shocked that the mother and son couldn't speak for a moment.

"Mom, be careful!" Feng Yuheng quickly supported Yao, who was almost falling in shock, and tried his best to control his mood in his memory, and spoke calmly: "It happened suddenly, and the mother and son have not made any preparations yet. Please ask the nanny to wait a moment later and wait until we have packed up before leaving!"

Madam Sun wiped the corners of her eyes and bowed respectfully to Feng Yuheng, "The ninth prince returns to Beijing soon, so please ask the lady and lady to hurry up."

In the swaying carriage, the uninterrupted struggle from last night to now forced Feng Yuheng to lean against the window tiredly and closed his eyes to rest, but the words of Yao and Madam Sun still came into her ears without missing a word.

"This time it was the old lady who made the decision to bring his wife and the young master back to Beijing, but if we really wanted to discuss it, it was Hong Fu, the ninth prince."

"But..." Yao was a little surprised, "Aheng was sent to the mountain village for so many years, so I'm afraid that the marriage would not be counted long ago?"

"Count it!" Madam Sun was happy when she mentioned this. "If I don't count it, how could I send my old slave to pick you up? You don't know that the old slaves in the mansion have been waiting for the wife to go back every day in the mansion." Madam Sun said even more, and Yao wiped her tears.

Feng Yuheng opened his eyes and asked Madam Sun: "Since you're counting, how dare Feng's mansion sends his mother and our siblings to this mountain village?"

Madam Sun was stunned, looked at Feng Yuheng with a surprised expression. Yao quickly grabbed her hand and explained: "Madam doesn't know that life in the mountains has been too hard for the years. Thanks to Ah Heng, the child, who had read some medical books with her grandfather before, otherwise the three of us would really not be able to live. But after surviving, the child's temperament became colder and colder."

Madam Sun nodded and looked at Feng Yuheng again. Is it just cold? Why did she feel the lady's eyes exuding sharpness?

But no matter what, such a lady is better than she did three years ago. Feng Mansion is a place where people can eat. If you still let others rub it, you will probably die if you can't stand it.

"I don't know this old slave." Thinking of Feng Yuheng's previous question, Madam Sun said: "I felt strange at the time. The young lady had made a royal relative since she was a child. Why is the Feng family so bold? Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that the Feng family didn't expect that the ninth prince is so powerful now."

"What power does he have?" Feng Yuheng was very interested in the original owner's fiancé."

"Miss I don't know that the ninth prince was appointed by the emperor two years ago as the Grand Marshal of the Army to fight to the northwest border. Now that the northwest victory is great, the ninth prince will return to Beijing soon."

So that's it!

Feng Yuheng stopped asking more and continued to close his eyes. From the surface, this matter was analyzed. The Feng family was afraid that the ninth prince would find the back account and remembered her fiancée, so they were in a hurry to pick her up and return home.

But thinking deeper... she frowned, afraid that the things inside were not that simple.
Chapter completed!