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

Yaofeng Pavilion.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, His Highness has returned with a swollen face." Xiaolan said with a gossipy smile.

"Oh! He must have offended someone, he deserves it! The show has finally begun." Jiang hated Feng Qing'an so much now that she would be very happy if he died at this moment.

"My Lady, this servant gave some money to someone close to His Highness, and I actually found out."

"Your Highness, you guessed right. Didn't Ma Jing save Miss Wei again yesterday?"

"Who is Miss Wei? She is the favorite of His Royal Highness the Second Prince."

"Just now, after the morning court session, the Second Prince called Your Highness aside and gave him a good beating."

"He also warned the Crown Prince to stay away from Miss Wei in the future, otherwise she would beat him to a pulp." Xiaolan was so happy.

When Jiang heard that Feng Qing'an was beaten up, a smile appeared on her face. Without the help of her mother's family, Feng Qing'an would be nothing. If it weren't for the Second Prince's consideration for Marquis Zhongjun.

Maybe Feng Qing'an would not just be beaten up. The second prince's white moonlight was hugged by Feng Qing'an. The white moonlight never smiled at the second prince, but she blushed and smiled at Feng Qing'an.

[Hahaha! Yaoyao was so happy to see her scumbag dad get beaten up. What a pity I didn't get to see it in person.]

Jiang touched her daughter, and the little girl squinted her eyes with joy.

study.

Feng Qing'an's right cheek was swollen, and his eyes were black from being beaten, so his facial expression could not be seen at the moment.

He sat at the table with his fists clenched. He was extremely angry and silent.

All the guards dared not go near the study, for fear of angering His Highness.

Feng Qing'an felt extremely aggrieved. He couldn't swallow this humiliation. He had been beaten by the Second Prince Feng Qiyan since he was a child.

Although he is the eldest prince, his biological mother is a foot-washing maid. His father hates him and the second prince bullies him. He and his mother and sister have lived a depressed life in the palace since childhood.

I thought I would be free after marriage, but I was still suppressed by the queen and her son.

Feng Qiyan, since Miss Wei is your favorite, I won’t let you get your wish.

Humph! This prince is living in such a difficult situation, while you, the queen and your son, are living so comfortably. How could this be possible?

Feng Qing'an looked outside the door and called out.

"Feng Yu, go and help me check the assets of His Royal Highness the Second Prince."

"Yes, Your Highness, I will arrange it right away."

Upon hearing the order, the personal guard Feng Yu turned and left the study.

He had followed His Highness for many years, so he naturally knew a lot about His Highness. His Highness was being bullied terribly in front of the Second Prince.

However, he believed that his prince would not be able to live like this for long.

Fucui Pavilion

Mrs. Cui was eating lunch in a good mood.

Suddenly a maid came in panic and reported, "Madam, something bad has happened."

"What's wrong? Is Jiang dead?" Madam Cui's good mood was ruined by this maid. She put down her bowl and chopsticks, looked at the maid with a sullen face and sidelong glances.

The posture seemed to be saying, you'd better say something that will satisfy me, otherwise I won't forgive you.

The little maidservant was shaking with fear, but she still said nervously, "Madam, the queen is fine, it's His Highness who's in trouble."

"What? Say it again?" Madam Cui shouted loudly. That bitch was fine, but her son was in trouble?

"Your Highness, because of Miss Wei, His Highness was beaten by His Highness the Second Prince. He is in the study right now, and no one dares to approach."

Hear this.

Clang! Madam Cui's face turned pale in an instant, and she fell directly into the chair with her handkerchief in her hand.

His Royal Highness the Second Prince reminded her of the days she and her son and daughter spent in the palace. It was all her fault that she had no backing and her son had no support from his mother's family, which allowed the Queen and her son to bully her son like that.

She was so angry! The Queen and her son, right? You just wait for me. When my son ascends the throne, I will make you and your son suffer a fate worse than death.

Madam Cui cursed in her heart.

She wanted to go see her son, but she was afraid that Feng Qing'an would see her. Thinking of the suffering he had endured because of her, she would be even more unhappy.

She asked the maid beside her to bring a bottle of abrasion medicine to Feng Qing'an.

At the same time, Yaofeng Pavilion.

Jiang was in a particularly happy mood today and ate two more bowls of rice than before.

Feng Yaoyao also drank a lot more milk than usual, as it was the hottest time of the summer.

The little guy was wearing a thin, loose sky blue short-sleeved baby shirt and lying in the cradle. There was a basin of ice under the bed to cool him down. He looked very comfortable.

Feng Yaoyao is now more than twenty days old and is almost two months older than when she was born.

The baby has just left the mother's belly and is still drinking milk. He is so white and fat that his little neck is not even visible.

Her hair was thicker and darker, her eyebrows were a light color and had not yet grown out, and her eyelashes were still long like little fans.

The two big eyes are twinkling and sparkling, the mouth is holding the chubby little hands, and the two dimples make him look even more adorable.

Xiaolan stared at her and liked her more and more. She had never seen a child more lovely and beautiful than her little lady.

"My Lady, the young master loves going out lately. Every time he comes back, he comes to play with the young princess."

"And he brought a lot of toys for the little princess."

Xiaolan played with Feng Yaoyao while chatting with Jiang.

Jiang smiled and said, "Haoyang knows how to make his sister happy and take care of her. That's great."

Soon, the sound of a door being pushed open was heard, and the nanny came in with a tray, smiling.

Feng Yaoyao had already smelled the aroma, what a delicious chicken soup.

"My Lady, come and have some chicken soup to nourish yourself. This old servant has been stewing it for hours. Drink more. It will provide you with enough milk and nourish the young lady."

Ever since Jiang started breastfeeding her child herself, the wet nurse has been finding different ways to provide Jiang with nutrition every day.

Jiang smiled helplessly, "Nanny, I'm full and can't eat anymore."

At this time, Feng Yaoyao in the baby state stopped biting her hands and kept spitting and making noises, which made Xiaolan stunned and not understand.

[Woo, I want to eat chicken and drink chicken soup, it smells so good, I want to drink it.] She still remembered the last time she went to Du Yue'er's place to eat it secretly, it was so delicious.

Jiang looked at Feng Yaoyao with amusement and picked her up from the crib. "Does my Yaoyao want to eat chicken?"

[Mother and baby are truly in tune with each other! ]

Feng Yaoyao held Jiang tightly with her little hands, then looked at the soup in the wet nurse's hand, spitting and making a hissing sound.

Jiang looked at Yaoyao, the greedy little cat, and pointed at her with her finger. "Yaoyao is still young and can only drink milk. Remember the last time you secretly ate and your stomach ached? You can only drink milk when Yaoyao is a little older."

As soon as Jiang finished speaking, the baby's aggrieved cry suddenly rang out in the room. "Ah, ah, ah, ah..."

"My Lady, the little princess can understand. She is so smart."

Seeing Feng Yaoyao crying so hard, the nanny came over and started to comfort her. "Don't cry, little miss. Let me feed you some chicken soup."

Sure enough, the little guy stopped crying and looked straight at the nanny with tears on his face and looked aggrieved, which made the nanny feel distressed.

The wet nurse gently fed Feng Yaoyao a little bit of chicken soup with a spoon, and the little guy was satisfied.

Yaoyao loves Nanny the most. She's so happy! She finally gets to eat chicken soup. Yay!

Jiang was ashamed. This naughty child diverted his love for food. Isn't her mother even as delicious as chicken soup?

Xiaolan didn't expect that the young lady could understand what she said, and she called the little princess amazing.