After listening to my voice, the cannon fodder family collectively abused the scum

The doctor saw that there was nothing wrong with Jiang, prescribed some medicine, and told Jiang to have a good rest.

Xiaolan handed the silver she had prepared in advance to the doctor. Seeing that the queen was vomiting blood today, Xiaolan wanted to ask about the queen's condition again.

"Doctor, my queen..."

The old doctor received the silver, picked up his medicine box and left in a hurry, as if he would encounter a ghost if he walked too slowly.

This old doctor left in such a hurry! I haven’t even asked him anything yet.

What Xiaolan didn't know was that the old doctor was afraid that Qiuyue would pick him up and fly away again using her lightness skills, and he was afraid that if it happened again, his life would be in danger.

Feng Haoyang felt that his mother seemed to be able to hear his sister's thoughts.

He asked Qiuyue and Chunhua to take Feng Yaoyao to the next room. He wanted to wait for his mother to wake up to confirm.

Xiaolan went to stew medicine, and the wet nurse went to prepare confinement meals for Jiang.

Only Feng Haoyang and Jiang were left in the room.

After a while.

Jiang slowly woke up, looked at her son with red eyes in front of her, and touched the little guy's head with heartache.

"Be good, don't cry. It's Mommy's fault. I scared Haoyang."

"Mom, you finally woke up, woooo." Feng Haoyang couldn't hold back his tears anymore and threw himself into Jiang's arms.

"Haoyang, let me tell you, a real man should be able to bend and stretch, and not cry. Don't cry anymore."

Jiang wiped her son's tears with a silk scarf out of heartache.

"Yeah, don't cry, Haoyang. Haoyang wants to protect mother and his brothers and sisters."

After hearing this, Jiang Shi had nothing to understand. Her Haoyang could also hear his sister's thoughts.

"Haoyang, mother is asking you, can you hear your sister's voice?"

Jiang wanted to find out the truth so that she could feel at ease. Otherwise, the child was too young and it would be bad if he knew what his sister was thinking and revealed something.

Seeing her son nod, she touched his head and said, "Haoyang, it's good that you know. We can't let others know. We have to protect our sister, okay?"

Although Feng Haoyang was young, he understood his mother's worries and nodded with a firm look in his eyes. He promised to protect his sister.

"Mother will arrange someone to rescue your younger brother. Now you just need to play with your younger sister." Jiang was afraid that her son would go to rescue his second son, and she was even more afraid that something would happen to her son. She had already lost one son.

Soon, Jiang called Chunhua and Qiuyue and asked them to investigate.

On this side, as the old doctor came out of the mansion, he bumped into Dongmei who was walking along the way.

The two men fell to the ground instantly.

"Oh my! It's really a bad day for me to go out today!"

"Hey! Old man, can't you watch where you walk? You're in such a hurry." Dongmei got up from the ground, brushed off the dust on her body and cursed.

Seeing the old man coming out of Yaofeng Pavilion carrying a medicine box, Dongmei understood and asked.

"I'm asking you, how is my queen? You'd better tell me the truth, otherwise you'd better be careful of your family." Dongmei is the best at manipulating others, and she asked tentatively.

When the doctor heard this, his whole body trembled like a sieve and his teeth were chattering. He should not go out today and should go back and take his wife and children to escape.

He was old and had just managed to get back on his feet when he encountered such a unreasonable maid.

"Girl... Madam she...she..."

"Come on, tell me, why are you dithering?"

The old doctor felt his life was in danger. He closed his eyes and spoke with difficulty, "The queen is vomiting blood. I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

The old doctor was threatened by Dongmei's family and was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly. He was about to say that he was probably angry with someone.

What else did Dongmei not understand? The queen would not live long, and her face was full of smiles.

"I know, the queen is dying." After saying that, she went to Fucui Pavilion without looking back. She had to tell Madam Cui the good news.

The old doctor was confused at this time. He didn't say that. Seeing the girl smiling, could it be that she had a grudge against this lady?

The old doctor didn't think much about it and left quickly.

Fucui Pavilion.

A maid came to report, "Madam, Jiang's maid Dongmei wants to see you for something."

Madam Dongmeicui understood that this maid liked Qing'an, but she was just a maid, and she was not worthy of his son. If she didn't want to use her, why would she give her face?

Mrs. Cui may have forgotten her original identity at this time.

How did her son Feng Qing'an come about? She herself was just a foot-washing maid who climbed onto the bed.

She took a sip of tea from the teacup and said, "Let her in."

Soon, the maid led Dongmei into the inner courtyard. When she saw Madam Cui, Dongmei came over servilely. This was her future mother-in-law, and she had to establish a good relationship with her.

"Madam Cui, my queen is vomiting blood, and the doctor said she probably won't live long."

Madam Cui got the news and laughed, "Hahaha! Jiang Shi wants you to go against me."

God really helps them, she has no doubt about it, because Dongmei is Jiang's maid.

She looked at the maid kneeling in front of her and smiled, "You are a smart person. You know how to choose. Work hard, and you will benefit a lot in the future."

Then Madam Cui waved her hand and said, "If you have nothing else, please go down."

Dongmei was speechless. If she came to complain to Madam Cui, wouldn't she give her a reward? Every time she went to Madam Du's place, she would give her a reward.

Just thinking of the Crown Prince Feng Qing'an, Dongmei had to retreat silently and go to find Du Yue'er.

What Dongmei didn't know was that Madam Cui was not unwilling to give a reward, but she was penniless now. When she thought of the flower thief, she hated him because all her money was there.

the other side.

Feng Yaoyao used her soul to clone herself and turned into a thumb-sized figure. She rode on Xiao Hui and pulled Xiao Hui's hair.

She was going to save her second brother. In the book, Du Yue'er sent her son Lei Shaoxuan to Feng Qing'an's private army for training before the Ghost Festival.

His son felt lonely going for private training, so Du Yue'er asked his second brother, who was still in the doghouse and was used by the two sisters to test poisons and make medicine, to accompany him.

In this way, Lei Shaoxuan will not be lonely, and he can bully his second brother to have fun when he is bored.

Feng Yaoyao rode on Xiao Huihui, and the man and the rat ran wildly in the underground passage.

Feng Yaoyao was in a good mood. She hadn't felt this way for a long time. The sky in the demon world was darker, and she could see everything clearly in the cave.

I have to say that the little brother she recruited was very efficient. In just a few days, all the rats in the capital were recruited by him.

The rats were quite good at digging holes. They dug a smooth and spacious underground passage and soon reached a street in the north of the city.

Feng Yaoyao came out of a cave riding Xiao Hui.

"Boss, the courtyard at the end of this street is the one that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince bought for Du Yue'er."

At this moment, a child's scream was heard from the street ahead.

"Xiao Huihui, turn into a human and let's go to the front to take a look. You look like a rat now and you're afraid of being seen and beaten."

Xiao Hui then remembered how he had been shouted at and beaten on the street before. He quickly found a place where no one was around and transformed himself into a five-year-old child in gorgeous clothes.

Feng Yaoyao was riding on Xiao Hui's shoulders at this time, and the two of them ran straight towards the screams just now.

Not far in front of them.

A three-year-old girl in a goose yellow Luoxian skirt chased her brother for a whip.

"Brother, let me fight, let me fight."

Lying in front of them was a three-year-old beggar boy with tattered clothes, only one eye, and covered in blood.

His whole body was soaked in blood, he was wailing in pain, his body trembling, his face full of despair.

The seven-year-old boy in front of him smiled happily and handed the whip in his hand to his sister lovingly.

"Xue'er, take it easy. Don't hurt yourself because of this lame bastard. Today, I'm going to teach you how to beat someone with a whip."

"Wow! Brother is so nice, Xue'er is happy!"

The boy on the ground met Lei Xueer's smiling eyes, and his body trembled even more violently.

Feng Yaoyao took a look and saw that the person crawling on the ground was her second brother.

[Alright! How dare you bully my second brother? I'll make your mother cry. Woohoo, my poor second brother.]

[You were stolen by the time-traveling girl Du Yue'er at birth and raised like a dog. In the end, they chopped off your hands and feet and tortured you to death.]

The boy lying on the ground, covered in wounds, thought he was hallucinating. Was he going to die? Why did he just hear the babyish voice of a child nearby?

He looked around but found nothing, and what he got in return was Lei Shaoxuan's scolding.

"Lame one-eyed little bastard, you're not still waiting for someone to come and rescue you, are you?"

"Hahaha! Stop dreaming. You are just this young master's dog. You always have been."

"Practice the whip well for my sister, and if this young master is pleased, he might even give you a human meal."

The boy closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the next whip.