After Uncle Ya calmed down, he continued writing:

"To avoid being hunted down, we hid in the deep mountains of Lingqiu. One day, I went out to look for medicine, and when I came back, my wife and Ah Jiu were kidnapped. I searched everywhere but to no avail. A month later, my wife suddenly came back. She was already in a trance, with memory disorder from time to time, and the toxins in her body were even heavier.

At this time, Ajiu was missing again.

Until one day, my wife completely forgot her memory, and we had to go out to see a doctor. But my wife was found to be pregnant. In order to save the fetus, we went to Hai Mansion. "

Xuan Yue? Feng Ranhua only knew that Xuan Yue, the current Saint Emperor, was a woman, and knew nothing else.

"Which family of Xuan Yue's is mother from?" Feng Ranhua asked in fear.

Uncle Ya paused and wrote down the following sentence:

In the third year, we met Ajiu in the temple in Yandu. Ajiu was seriously injured and was rescued. When he recovered and returned to the mountain, there was no one there. He thought we had been killed, and he regretted it and followed the monk who saved him to become a monk.

"So Jiu is taking care of Chen Jue?" Feng Ranhua hit the nail on the head.

Uncle Ya nodded: Ajiu is a martial arts master and most people in the martial arts world are no match for him.

No wonder Uncle Ya and He Gu protected her in every possible way, but left her brother in the temple and only visited him regularly.

"Then who is my mother's enemy?" Feng Ranhua asked.

Uncle Ya’s breathing was slightly rapid, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn’t speak for a long time.

Ah Jiu would not suddenly take the young master away without communicating with him. I am just afraid that those people from back then would come back again.

Thinking of this, Uncle Ya held up the wolf hair brush and wrote down four words heavily, "Xuan Yue Royal Family."

It was really unexpected, the Royal Family!!!

No wonder they have the energy to kill them all across borders.

"I think it's my mother's spirit in heaven guiding me. There's no better place to go than Yanmen Mountain. Now that we're near Xuanyue, let's see who's causing the trouble." Feng Ranhua chuckled and gritted her teeth, "Chen Jue was probably taken away by Xuanyue. No wonder Marquis Yong'en said that the person who took Chen Jue away was not from Yandu."

"Miss, Madam's last wish is not for you to set foot on the past hatred again. She only wishes that you and the young master live a safe and happy life." He Gu knew this. When Madam was poisoned, she kept repeating this sentence.

"It's a pity that my mother retreated to the inner house of Yandu and never showed up. However, sixteen years later, they still kidnapped my brother. How could I not fight back when being beaten by others? This vengeance! I, Feng Ranhua, will take it!" Feng Ranhua's unruly black eyes were wild and wanton.

The words he uttered were bold and chilling.

Whoops!

A flame jumped out from Feng Ranhua's fingertips, and the stack of papers in her hand was burned to ashes in an instant.

Suddenly seeing the young lady conjure up flames, Uncle Ya and He Gu were so shocked that they couldn't say a word for a long time. According to Qing Ling's explanation, the young lady had a strange encounter, not only could she make fire, but she also had the world in her sleeves as described in the fairy tales, which could hold all kinds of things.

He Gu was overjoyed and immediately went to light incense to thank the lady for her blessing.

After returning to the house and chatting for another half an hour, the four of them dispersed with their thoughts full of thoughts.

The gloomy sky was shrouded in darkness, and heavy dark clouds like piled up mountains blocked out the starry sky.

Xu Qing returned in the dark night.

"Why are you going out again?" Bai Qi, who had just taken Xiao Xun to the toilet, saw Xu Qing climbing over the wall and asked in confusion.

Xu Qing tilted his head to take a look, and said expressionlessly: "Well, you know, I usually work at night, I'm used to it, and I can't sleep."

"What's wrong with him? It's been almost a year and he still hasn't been corrected." Bai Qi muttered to himself as he pulled Xiaoxun into the house.

Xiaoxun is the little boy bought during the day, and Bai Qi named him Xiaoxun.

morning.

Feng Ranhua calculated that they had no shortage of money for the time being, as it was all given by Han Zhahuo, and it would be enough for them to use for one or two years.

But the child is tender and grows fast, so they will probably have to live in Yanmen Mountain for several years, and they will need to buy a lot of fine cotton cloth and various fine grains.

Now that a few close people know that she has space, she can create it.

Therefore, after discussing with Hegu, the troops were divided into several groups.

Qingling stayed at home to take care of Xiaojier and Xiaolinger, and left them warm goat milk.

She and Hegu went out to the cloth shop and other shops to buy things, while Uncle Ya went to the grain shop to buy things.

After the discussion was completed, Bai Qi was called over.

"Bai Qi, He Gu and I are going to the cloth shop to buy cloth. Please help me find out something. On July 8th last year, who were the masters of the Prince Han's Mansion in Yuquan Town?" Feng Ranhua said in a calm voice.

Bai Qi was a suspicious and sensitive person. After a moment, his eyes trembled slightly, and a coldness flashed across his scarlet eyes.

He knew what his sister wanted to find out.

"Okay, don't worry, I will get to the bottom of this matter today." Bai Qi responded and turned out of the door.

As they were going to Yanmen Mountain the next day, Feng Ranhua asked the three brothers Kong Ling carefully. Kong Ling politely asked for three hundred taels of silver to protect them.

The money and goods are both settled.

This is exactly what Feng Ranhua meant. No matter if they are Cang Xuan’s men or not, they haven’t been seen for several months and now they come to tease me. Let me see if I will pay any attention to them.

Although she said this, she couldn't help but worry. She was good at judging people, and Cang Xuan was not a heartless and barking person. Could it be that he was stuck in some difficult problem?

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"Miss, the best cloth shop in Yizhou City is this Liuxiafang." He Gu led the young lady to an antique two-story wooden building.

Feng Ranhua looked at the three characters "Liuxiafang" on the grand door and praised them: "Good characters, vigorous and elegant."

"This was written by the King of Han himself." The waiter standing at the door said proudly.

Feng Ranhua curled her red lips hidden under her veil and said jokingly, "No wonder you are so ugly!"

The waiter was dumbfounded: ………

Is there anyone who dares to challenge the prince in Yizhou? Maybe he is too bold.

Xie Longyi was just about to enter Liuxiafang with Chunhong's support when she heard the arrogant words and glanced at Feng Ranhua.

She has a slender figure, graceful manners and a haughty look. Although her face cannot be seen clearly, her extraordinary elegance and good manners cannot be concealed.

She searched in her mind for which lady or young lady in Yizhou could match this number, but to no avail.

When the waiter saw Xie Longyi, he smiled servilely. The Xie family was very generous and they had been a big customer of their shop recently.

He bowed his head and immediately responded with great enthusiasm:

"Miss Xie, you are here. Slow down, slow down, please come in."

Xie Longyi restrained her speculation, smiled dignifiedly and gently at the right time, and nodded, "Well, thank you for your help."

Chunhong received the young lady's signal and said:

"Last time, my young lady saw a few pieces of black nine-forged brocade. After thinking about it, she decided that they would be the most suitable for making casual clothes for the prince. She bought some today and is also rushing to make a few summer clothes."

Xie Longyi has been going out frequently recently, and the master and servants always say some ambiguous things, which makes people suspicious.

Upon hearing this, the waiter became even more attentive and bent down to welcome Xie Longyi and her group into the store.

Feng Ran frowned behind him. "Miss Xie? Your Majesty?"

It turned out to be Xie Longyi from Lingqiu.

Just like this, the voice is soft and gentle, and the artificial half-covered face movement.

What a great white lotus!

Today she believed it. Han Zhahuo had very high standards and would most likely look down on delicate and pretentious women.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ranhua made a mistake this time and caused a lot of trouble.

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