Xiaoqin froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Ge Feng.
The expression on Ge Feng's face remained unchanged, he gave Yonghou a half-smile and nodded at her.
Only then did Xiaoqin whisper, "Master Hou, please follow me."
She led the people to the Nuanxiang Pavilion, but there was no panic on her face, and Yonghou started to mutter in his heart, whether he was awake or not.
Nuanxiang Pavilion was very quiet, the main hall door was closed tightly.
Xiaoqin led the people to stop in front of the door, started to walk to the door, knocked on the door lightly, "Princess, Yonghou is here."
After a while, the door was opened a crack, and Nanny Gui came out with red eyes wiping tears.
She bowed to Yonghou, and before she could speak, Yonghou stepped forward excitedly, and said with a big laugh, "It seems that mother is not awake yet, open the door quickly, I want to take mother back to the residence."
"Why, grandma didn't wake up, is Yonghou very happy?"
The closed door was pulled open from the inside, and Qin Geng stood in the room, watching Yonghou quietly through a door.
Her face was calm, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised, mixed with sarcasm.
The face of Yonghou was hot when she saw her, he sneered, and with a victorious attitude, "Princess Ding, don't waste your time talking, let's hand over the old Fengjun."
As he spoke, he lifted the corner of his robe and walked quickly.
"Princess Ding, please move out of the way." Yonghou had already walked to the door, but Princess Ding inside the door did not move at all.
Yonghou sneered, but his eyes were full of complacency, "Why, does Princess Ding think that you can stop me by standing here?"
"Then, can I stop it?"
Suddenly, a still weak voice sounded coldly.
Qin Gentile, who was standing in front of Yonghou, smiled lightly, and stood aside, revealing the pale old Fengjun behind her, but able to stand up.
Holding a crutch in her hand, she forced herself up step by step.
Yonghou's face changed suddenly, and his back was immediately soaked in cold sweat.
He took a step back subconsciously, forcing a smile on his face, "Mother, mother, you are awake, son is so happy."
Old Feng Jun's eyes were full of hatred, she tightly clenched the hand holding the crutch, suddenly raised the crutch, and hit him recklessly, "Bastard, who gave you the courage to set up the palace to act wildly."
"Mother... I was wrong, wrong..."
Yonghou covered his head and face with his hands, and hid in embarrassment, "Before me, please save me some face, mother..."
"Junior? Do you pretend to be a junior? You old-fashioned, bastard-born bastard!"
Old Feng Jun hated him so much, if she hadn't just woken up and had no strength, she would have wanted to knock his head off with a cane.
Yong Hou jumped up and down after being beaten, he felt humiliated, he covered his face and shouted, "Mother, I was also born by you, how can you scold yourself."
The crutch that Old Feng Jun swung over faltered, and she couldn't stop for a while, staggered and almost fell.
Qin Gentian stepped forward to support her quickly, and said worriedly, "Grandma, are you alright?"
Lao Fengjun grabbed her arm, tears streaming down his face, she looked at Yonghou bitterly, and sneered, "I wouldn't give birth to a beast like you!"
Yonghou's face changed suddenly, and he didn't hide anymore. He looked at Lao Fengjun coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes, "What does mother mean?"
"What do you mean, don't you know best?"
Lao Fengjun leaned weakly on Qin Gentiana, but the hatred in his eyes seemed to have substance, and he wanted to shoot Yonghou through his body, "If I hadn't discovered it by accident, I wouldn't have known that I was like a fool who had been kept in the dark for decades!"
"Don't call me mother again, I want to make peace with that old man Qin Lian!"
As soon as her words fell, the expressions of everyone in the Nuanxiang Pavilion changed.
Gentiana Qin hugged the exhausted old Fengjun, thinking in his heart, could the poison on his grandmother be caused by Yonghou and his son
But with Li…
The old Yonghou Qin Lian had passed away long ago, and in the laws of all dynasties of the Nanyue Kingdom, there was no precedent for reconciliation with the dead.