Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Feng Ranhua blinked her fox eyes and said arrogantly, "Well, maybe they are twins, a boy and a girl."

Cang Xuan walked over slowly, and stroked the bulging belly with his big, bony hands. Under his palms, he could clearly feel the little head, which was as big as a small fist, pushing and pulling back and forth and playing in the belly.

"Painting, they are moving."

Feng Ranhua smiled and said, "I just woke up and was playing."

The years were peaceful and the two of them were like an ordinary couple, entertaining themselves with the baby in their belly until they fell asleep.

Cang Xuan said softly: "Hua'er, can we give it a name?"

Feng Ranhua shook her head. She had flipped through the books that Bai Qi brought back when he went down the mountain, but had not found a suitable name.

Cang Xuan: "She is so pretty and graceful, and we can definitely see each other clearly. How about naming the baby girl Lingxi?"

"Lingxi, Feng Lingxi." Feng Ranhua stroked the giant belly up and down, muttering to herself, "Well, okay, it's Feng Lingxi."

Scholars are really particular about naming.

A strange look flashed in Cang Xuan's eyes. Do you know what Hua'er means? There are patterns on the rhino horn, and the two ends are in sync with each other, meaning they are in sync with each other.

Feng Ranhua: "What about the boy?"

Cang Xuan said loudly:

"The young man is full of chivalry, and makes friends with the king. He is brave and his hair stands on end. In the conversation, we are willing to die together, and a promise is worth a thousand gold. Now that you have made the promise, how about it?" Note 1

Cang Xuan opened his lips and silently said, "Han Lingxi." "Han Jinuo."

Feng Ranhua's mind moved. Why did this guy act like a child whose parents were counting on him for support and who had great hopes from the family?

She asked again: "Do you...really like me?"

Cang Xuan: "Hua'er, you've asked five times!"

Feng Ranhua: "Will you treat my son as your own?"

Cang Xuan: “Yes!”

She looked at him with a complicated expression. Unlike the elegant and weak look she had when she came, her aura was cold, arrogant and lonely. Her pair of dark eyes were very handsome.

Now that he has this frosty look and the sharpness hidden beneath his sword-like brows, he should go to the battlefield and command thousands of troops.

How can he be a scholar holding a pen and a book?

The image of Han Zhahuo inexplicably flashed through her mind again. What happened to her? Ever since Cang Xuan came to the cave, she always thought of that scumbag from time to time.

She asked for some unknown reason.

"You didn't lie to me?"

He had a smile on his face but his eyes were cold.

Cang Xuan's breathing was disordered for a moment, "Well, I won't lie to you."

A farm in Li County, Wuzhou.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Bang bang bang-"

There was a burst of frequent knocks on the door.

"Who is it? Are you trying to seduce the ghost?" A young servant walked out of the farmhouse. He had just finished going to the toilet and ran out with his trousers unfastened in his hand.

"Clang."

There was a knock on the half-open door.

There were more than ten or twenty people standing outside the door, some riding horses and some driving cars.

A man who looked like a manager stepped forward and said, "We are from the Feng family."

The servant saw that there were a few fierce-looking people among the group, and said in panic: "What Feng family? We are the manor of the Han Palace. You...you don't mess around."

In my panic, I was in a hurry to close the door and forgot to fasten my pants waist tightly. My cotton pants, wrapped around my underwear, fell down on my thighs.

A piece of red.

"Hahaha……"

"A man in bright red shorts."

"Could it be his wife's?!"

The ashamed and angry servant quickly pulled up his pants, tied them up in a panic, and angrily drove them away, "Go, go, go, we are the Han family, not the Feng family."

A middle-aged man with ordinary looks and medium build got off the carriage.

"Hey, don't be rude and scare people."

The person who spoke was Feng Hongshun, a concubine of the Feng family in the Yong'en Marquisate, who depended on the Marquisate for survival.

Feng Hongshun gestured to the steward.

The steward just now clasped his fists and said, "This young man has misunderstood. I am here to take our aunt back to Yandu to take care of her. Her mother has not been well recently and she misses the eldest lady whom she has not seen for five years."

The servant pulled the bolt and said angrily, "Your aunt came from our Han family and found the wrong door."

Feng Hongshun frowned and said, "My niece Feng Ranhua has been married to the Han family for more than five years. The Han family has made it clear to us that she will live in this manor."

"What!" The servant looked terrified. He naturally knew who Feng Ranhua was.

Because Miss Feng ran away.

Xue Zhuangtou was very angry for a while. They searched the area for more than a month but didn't find anyone, so they stopped and let the matter go.

The servant welcomed the guest in tremblingly. He knew exactly how Miss Feng was living at the farm.

He also knew clearly what Xue Zhuangtou had planned.

Now Miss Feng’s family has come to our house, what should we do?

Upon hearing the news, Xue Zhuangtou came to the main hall and looked at Feng Hongshun with a pair of thieving eyes. The brocade clothes he was wearing were worth a lot of silver, and the jade pendant around his waist was of average quality and not very valuable.

It should be a master.

Feng Hongshun was displeased by the scrutinizing look. A servant had no manners at all. "Are you the head of Xue Village? I am Master Feng Wu of the Yong'en Marquis' Mansion."

Xue Zhuangtou bowed reluctantly and said, "Greetings, Master Feng Wu."

Feng Hongshun looked around. There was a main hall with four chairs and a table with an incense table.

"Where is my eldest niece? Ask my eldest niece to come over."

Xue Zhuangtou asked, "I wonder why Master Feng Wu is looking for Miss Feng?"

Feng Hongshun followed the original plan and first tricked people out of the manor, then went to Yizhou to find Prince Han's mansion.

"This time, we came to pick up my eldest niece Ranhua. My eldest sister-in-law is sick in bed and misses my eldest niece the most."

Mr. Xue's face changed. No one had asked about the law for more than five years. He didn't expect the Feng family would come looking for him. Fortunately, they didn't succeed.

"Master Feng Wu, you may not know that there was a riot in early July and Miss Feng and her servants disappeared."

"What!" Feng Hongshun stood up, his eyes cold, "My daughter from the Feng family married into the Han Mansion for no reason, and now she's missing, but he didn't report it to my Feng family?"

He was the one who got rid of the person, and not only did he not write a letter to the Feng family, he didn't even report it to the Prince Han's Palace.

For more than five years, the Han Palace and his Feng family have never sent anyone to inquire about the matter.

Otherwise, how would he dare to have any evil thoughts?

Xue Zhuangtou smiled bitterly and said, "It is true. If Master Feng Wu doesn't believe it, feel free to ask everyone in the village. We have been looking for nearly a month and haven't found the person yet."

A strong man in the crowd winked at Feng Hongshun.

Feng Hongshun nodded slightly, then turned to the crowd and snorted, "Search!"

This matter concerns the future of the Yong'en Marquisate and also his own future.

Prince Tang’s Mansion, greenhouse.

King Tang was taking a nap inside when there was a knock on the door. "Come in."

A guard walked in.

"Your Highness, a strange thing has come from Li County. The Feng family in Yandu has sent servants to bring back the young lady who married out." The personal guard reported.

King Tang was lying on the couch, dozing off, his eyelids still closed, and he asked casually:

"The Feng family in Yandu? The Yong'en Marquis Mansion that was demoted in rank and status? Let him go and take it away. The Yong'en Marquis is just a drunkard who listens to music and drinks all day long. We don't bother to waste our energy to win him over."

The guard said again: "It's not about this."

"That farm was the dowry of the old Princess Han. The servants of the Feng family and the Han family had a quarrel, saying that the Han Palace would not allow his aunt, Princess Han, to go home to visit her."

The old Princess Han had passed away long ago, and the old prince had been paralyzed in bed for many years. The only Princess Han mentioned at this time was Han Jinyan.

King Tang was no longer sleepy. He sat up straight and asked in a cold voice, "Did I hear you wrong? Han Jinyan has never married a wife. He has never even had a concubine."