Taobao was yelled into silence by Han Fei and was pretending to be dead. Han Fei took a sip and ignored this cheating system.
But she didn't want to touch these pastries anymore. She wanted to leave them alone, but then she thought that the second lady must have sent someone to keep an eye on them. If nothing was touched, she would definitely be suspicious.
Han Fei said to Chunhong, who was still looking at the cakes: "Pack these up and find an opportunity to throw them away."
Chunhong didn't understand: "Why, miss, you used to like eating these! You can't even eat them normally!"
Chunhong felt that it was a waste of food, so Han Fei had to explain: "Do you think why I am so fat? It's just these things. The second lady won't be so kind, so I'll deal with them quickly. I won't use the snacks every month in the future." Keep it for me."
Chun Hong was shocked, and even more nervous than Han Fei, she pushed the cakes on the plate away and said, "What should we do, miss? This second lady is really bad!"
Han Fei narrowed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "That's right. This second lady has always picked on me since I came here. It always feels wrong to go back if I don't return the favor."
Chunhong was stunned for a moment and said: "That young lady..."
Han Fei stood up, and the flesh on her body swayed, which made her lose most of her original ambition, and she could only say in frustration: "Daddy is back, right?"
Chunhong nodded: "Master is at Xiangyuan."
Han Fei recalled it and thought with disdain that Xiangyuan was the residence of the second lady. She had to imitate Literati Yaju and give it a bookish name, so she named Xiangyuan. If you didn't know better, you would have thought it was one of those fireworks places.
Chunhong continued: "Miss, are you going to find the master?"
Han Fei said absently: "Well, improve your favorability."
Chunhong: "What?"
Han Fei poked the system in her head, "Hey, will there be any rewards if I increase my favorability?"
The system protested: "Please call me Taobao! The host has a good attitude towards actively completing the task. As long as the target character's emotional value is positive, there will be unexpected surprises!"
Han Fei's fighting spirit improved a little, and she went to Xiangyuan in a high-spirited manner. However, before she got there, she saw the servant girls rushing in, looking very anxious.
This made Han Fei a little confused. She reached out and grabbed a running maid. The strong inertia and strength made the maid almost fall into the street.
Han Fei's strength was terrifying. This was the only advantage she had discovered so far. She shook the maid and said, "Come back to your senses. What happened? You were running in such a hurry."
Only then did the maid realize that she was the eldest lady, and she weakly shouted: "Hey, eldest lady, hello."
"Just tell me what happened?"
The maid quietly hid the disdain in her eyes and said unwillingly: "The young master is seriously ill due to the cold."
Han Fei touched her chin and remembered who the young master was. He was the son of the Second Madam. It was precisely because of this son that the Second Madam had her current status.
But the young master doesn’t know whether his life is good or not. He was born into a wealthy family, but he doesn’t have a healthy body. He lies in bed almost all year round. He seems to be only eight years old now, and many doctors have already said that he will not live to be ten years old. Two years old.
Han Fei let go of her hand, and the maid immediately ran away, as if she was avoiding the god of plague. This made Han Fei speechless. She turned to Chun Hong and said, "Why are they always trying to avoid me? Speaking of which, I It seems like I didn’t do anything wrong.”
Chunhong glanced at the young lady cautiously without daring to say a word.
Han Fei didn't go into details and walked towards Xiangyuan.
Not long after, a harsh sound of crying was heard. Many people were crowded in a room, and the crying came from inside.
Han Fei relied on her own body shape to move her hands, and she was able to clear a wide enough path for the crowded people.
After squeezing in, one could see the second lady lying beside the bed crying so hard that she couldn't help herself. The prime minister's father was standing aside with a sad face, sighing, and her beautiful sister was silently wiping her tears.
Han Fei quickly frowned, a little choked.
The autumn season is not too cold and is very pleasant, but the charcoal fire was lit early in the house, and the doors and windows were closed tightly, turning the house into a closed space. The smell of various medicines was filled together, and it was completely blocked. .
In addition, there were so many people crowded together that the only doorway was blocked. There were people crying and making noise inside. How could one say such a mess of words!
Han Fei couldn't bear to stay in there for a while, let alone the little guy still lying on the bed!
Han Fei, who originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, heard a familiar voice again.
"Ding—Trigger the mission to rescue the Korean book. The mission reward is twenty star coins. Please come on, host!"
She knew it!