The adopted daughter returns with a new face

Lan Rufeng threw the man aside and jumped into the river. The cold water made her shiver uncontrollably, and she kept looking for Feng Qingwu underwater.

"Ah, Master Feng, your sister jumped into the river." Someone on the bridge saw Feng Qingge and shouted. Feng Qingge was frightened and rushed to the bridge, pushing away the people who were gathered at the bridge railing.

"Mr. Feng, your sister jumped down. The man just now seemed to be Mr. Lan. He jumped down to save her." The two men who were pushed away saw Feng Qingge and told him.

"Lan Rufeng..." Feng Qingge couldn't swim, and when she heard the two men's words, she looked down at the river nervously, her heart in her throat.

Lan Rufeng searched for Feng Qingwu underwater for two rounds before he found her sinking to the bottom of the river. He swam over hurriedly, reached out and scooped her up, then decisively used his internal energy to rush out of the water and leapt onto the river bridge.

"Mr. Lan, what's the situation with Qingwu?" Feng Qingge asked Lan Rufeng anxiously about the situation of his sister in his arms as soon as she saw him.

Lan Rufeng shook his head at Feng Qingge and immediately noticed the slap mark on Feng Qingwu's left cheek. He laid her flat on the ground and reached out to feel her breathing, which was very weak. He pinched her mouth decisively and reached into her mouth. He knelt beside her, put his hands together, pressed on her chest and performed CPR on her.

Feng Qingge and the others were shocked to see Lan Rufeng put his hands on his sister's chest, but he knew that Lan Rufeng was trying to save his sister. On his sister's face, there was a dark slap mark from her father.

Lan Rufeng pressed for a while and saw that Feng Qingwu did not respond. He did not dare to give her artificial respiration, so he turned around and shouted to Feng Qingge: "Mr. Feng, please help me blow your air into Miss Feng's mouth, quickly."

When Feng Qingge heard this, she hurriedly lay down beside her sister, pinched her mouth open and blew air into it.

"You have to kiss her lips right against hers, or you'll lose all your energy." Lan Rufeng said as he raised his hand and patted Feng Qingge on the back. Feng Qingge kissed her sister directly on the lips, her eyes widened in shock.

"Blow quickly, saving people is the most important thing, she is your sister." Lan Rufeng finished speaking and continued to help Feng Qingwu perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Feng Qingge could no longer care about anything else, and followed Lan Rufeng's instructions by blowing big gulps of air into her sister's mouth. The onlookers stared at Lan Rufeng's amazing operation, their eyes widened, and they looked at him in disbelief, one blowing and the other pressing to save Feng Qingwu.

"Wow..." Feng Qingwu suddenly spat out a mouthful of water, which scared Feng Qingge who was giving her artificial respiration. She was stunned for a moment after being sprayed with water in the face by her sister.

When Lan Rufeng saw Feng Qingwu spit out the water, he reached out to help her up, turned around, sat behind her and patted her on the back.

Feng Qingwu spat out two mouthfuls of water, fell into Lan Rufeng's arms, opened her eyes slowly, saw the person in front of her, called out "Brother Lan", turned around and hugged him.

Lan Rufeng was hugged by Feng Qingwu. He wanted to push her away but felt that the situation was not right. "Why is Miss Feng so upset?"

"Brother Lan..." Feng Qingwu called out without saying anything, but tears were falling.

"Miss Feng, if Divine Doctor Lan hadn't passed by, you would have died today." The onlookers reminded Feng Qingwu that her life was saved by Lan Rufeng.

"Qingwu, how could you commit suicide?" Feng Qingge looked at her sister hugging Lan Rufeng and blamed her with heartache.

"Miss Feng, it's easy for her to catch a cold if her clothes are wet. Mr. Feng, please take her back first." Lan Rufeng reached out and lifted Feng Qingwu up from his arms, then handed her to Feng Qingge to stand up.

"Brother Lan, I don't want to go back." Feng Qingwu broke free from her brother and grabbed Lan Rufeng's sleeve.

"Mr. Lan's clothes are also wet. Come with me to the inn next door to change." Feng Qingge said as she reached out and took her sister's hand.

Lan Rufeng nodded slightly and followed Feng Qingge and his sister down the bridge. They hoped to avoid catching a cold after being soaked in cold water. The three of them hurried to the bridge head, where they saw a small inn.

Feng Qingge asked for two upper rooms, threw a silver ingot to the shopkeeper, and quickly ordered someone to prepare hot water for her sister and Lan Rufeng, and then asked someone to buy two sets of clothes and send them over before going upstairs together.

"Life is precious. Even if Miss Feng is depressed, she should cherish her life." Lan Rufeng walked to the door of the room, said a few words and pushed it open. Feng Qingge helped her sister into the next room.

Chen Xue from the Chen Mansion came back and sat in the hall, waiting for his son and his daughter who had been hiding from him to come back. When he saw his daughter coming back, his eyes were red and he was very surprised: "Girl, you are crying."

"Didn't father see it? Why are you still asking?" Chen Siyao sat down on the chair angrily.

"It's not like you to cry when you're rejected," Chen Xue said with a smile.

"Father, please stop making fun of Yao'er. Mr. Lan didn't recognize what Yao'er embroidered." Chen Luo smiled and handed the purse to his father.

Chen Siyao turned her face away in anger. Her father made fun of her, and her eldest brother also laughed at her.

"This is indeed easy to cause misunderstanding. The girl needs to practice more needlework." Chen Xue couldn't help laughing when he saw the two mandarin ducks that looked like ducks on the purse.

"Hmph! I won't pay any attention to you." Chen Siyao stood up angrily and ran out.

Chen Xue watched his daughter calm down, then smiled at his son and said, "Mr. Lan is a handsome man with elegant clothes. He must not be a quack doctor. It's just that he wears a half mask, which is a bit annoying."

"My father is right. At the banquet, Prince Rong wanted us to get him drunk, but he refused to give us any face. He said he was injured and just focused on eating. Miss Feng also had feelings for him, so Prince Mo was a little unhappy." Chen Luo said.

"Flowing water has its intentions, falling flowers are ruthless. We will not interfere in the affairs of the royal family. Go and comfort Yao'er and tell her not to be sad. There are many good men in this world." Chen Xue said as he handed over the purse.

Chen Luo nodded, took the purse, turned around and went downstairs to comfort his sister.

What was the Emperor's intention in detaining Lan Rufeng in the capital on the pretext of the Crown Princess' health? As ministers, it was inconvenient for them to ask. There was nothing between the Crown Prince and Prince Mo, but who knew what was going on in private?

Feng Qingge sat downstairs drinking tea, waiting for his sister and Lan Rufeng to wash and change clothes. He didn't expect his sister to really commit suicide. If his father knew about this, he would be furious. His aunt and father wanted to help his cousin, but he didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the royal family, nor did he want his brother and sister to be involved by his father.

It didn't matter to him who was the emperor of the royal family. He just wanted to protect his brother and sister, but his father wanted to marry his cousin's sister to him, which made him helpless. If his sister really got into trouble today, he didn't know how to explain to his mother.

Lan Rufeng came out after packing up, and called out to Feng Qingge downstairs: "Mr. Feng, I want to rest and come back later, Mr. Feng and Miss Feng can go first."

"Mr. Lan, thank you today!" Feng Qingge stood up and clasped his fists to Lan Rufeng in thanks.

"Mr. Feng, you're too polite." Lan Rufeng smiled, turned around, went into the room, closed the door, and walked towards the bed.

When Feng Qingwu heard Lan Rufeng's words, she stood behind the door feeling aggrieved. It took her a long time before she opened the door and walked out, holding her wet clothes.

"Qingwu, Young Master Lan wants to rest here, let's go back first." Feng Qingge called out when she saw her sister coming out.

Feng Qingwu walked to the door of Lan Rufeng's room, raised her hand and knocked on the door and called softly: "Brother Lan...!"

Lan Rufeng had just laid down on the bed when she heard Feng Qingwu's voice replying, "Miss Feng, please go back! I drank some wine and want to rest."

"Then Brother Lan, please take a rest. Qingwu will go back first. Thank you!" Feng Qingwu said this for a long time without hearing any response. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart and turned around to go downstairs and leave with her brother.