Hearing this, the two masters in the room looked towards the old man. They had not forgotten that the king had arranged a marriage for Feng Qingge...
Although in the eyes of everyone Feng Qingge's marriage to the prince of Qingteng as a concubine was a high marriage, in Feng Xiao's eyes he felt that the concubine had humiliated his precious daughter. Feng Xiao was furious about this matter that day, and he grabbed the collar of the prime minister who announced the decree and threw him out, obviously disagreeing with this marriage.
However, now that Feng Xiao has fallen down and Feng Qingge has gone out and has not returned home yet, I wonder how this marriage will turn out
Thinking of this, the two of them looked at the king and the old man calmly.
The old man still had a sad look on his face. He said, "I only sent a message asking her to come back soon. I haven't told her that her father is in trouble. If she knew, I don't know how worried she would be."
Hearing this, Murong Bo did not ask any more questions, but said: "Don't worry too much, old man. It is not easy for Feng Xiao to be alive. I believe that if we find a good doctor, he will be cured."
"I accept the king's good words."
The old man bowed his head slightly as he spoke, and there was no sadness in his eyes, only anger. However, when he raised his head, the sadness and anger had disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared, making it impossible to detect.
They talked for a while, and after Murong Bo left, the two family heads also said goodbye one after another.
After sending everyone away, the old man returned to Feng Xiao's courtyard without saying a word and sat down with a sullen face. The captains of the Feng Guards who were guarding in the dark looked at each other, all of them were a little surprised.
"You said, since the young lady has returned, why did she say to the public that she hasn't returned yet?"
"The old man must have a purpose for saying this."
"Why do I feel like it was the eldest lady's idea?"
"Speaking of the master, I didn't expect that her face had recovered this time. There was not a single flaw to be seen."
Hearing him call the master, the others glanced at him with a half-smile: "It seems that the beating from the young lady has really subdued you!"
The man in blue robe glanced at them and said with a smile: "Hey, don't blame me for not reminding you. You should know that if you don't listen to the advice of the elderly, you will suffer the consequences." As he was speaking, he saw Fengjiu, who was wearing a plain white dress, walking towards him not far away.
"Look, it's the master!"
The man in the blue robe smiled, walked forward without saying a word, and bowed respectfully: "Luo Yu greets the master."
Feng Jiu paused, glanced at him, and smiled faintly: "It's you!"
He grinned: "Hey, master, do you still remember me?"
"Didn't I beat you up last time?" She glanced at him with raised eyebrows, her eyes swept over the people walking over there, and said nothing more, but walked towards the yard.
"Grandpa." She called out, and the old man sitting in the yard raised his head.
"Feng girl is here? The king and his men just left." The old man stood up and asked, "Do you want to see your father? Come on, grandpa will go in with you."
"Okay." She responded, leaving Leng Shuang to guard outside and followed the old man into the room.
Once the door was closed, no one knew what she was doing inside. The few people who were stopped by Leng Shuang could only wait outside the yard. Only Luo Yu shamelessly pestered Leng Shuang and asked her questions.