C6 (2/2)
”I'll go to the Quanzhou in a while. We can't let her know about this right now.”
”Are you still afraid of hurting her?”
”Yes sir!”
Shi Yanfei panicked a little, ”It's just enduring pain, that's all. I have never heard of someone dying from pain before, how important this is, Your Highness knows it better than I do.”
”She's weak. We'll talk about it later.”
”She's already been raising it for a month. The earlier this happens, the better it will be. This way, she won't cause too much trouble!”
Pow!
Xiao Feimo slapped his hand on the table, ”This king knows very well, don't bring this up again.”
Shi Yanfei's face was full of helplessness. How could it not make sense when she met that man? Xiao Feimo was reluctant to do this, he would just do it.
After returning to the You Lan Pavilion, the first thing Feng Qingying did was to have someone bring Little Tao over.
”Was it Zhu Yujin who ordered you to do this?”
She did not dare to look at Feng Qingying and had her head lowered the whole time, looking extremely frail. ”This servant doesn't understand what the wangfei is saying.”
Her body was trembling slightly, her hands nervously pulling at the hem of her skirt.
Shi Zhu's body was smeared with medicine and was still grimacing in pain, ”Little Peach, I treat you as a good sister. Why do you want to harm me?” You were the one who gave me the osmanthus tea! ”
”Your servant hasn't!” ”Princess Consort, this servant has never given Big Sister Shi Zhu Gui Hua tea, nor did I say that Ping Niang likes to drink this …”
Before he finished speaking, Feng Qingying stood up, ”I didn't say that you were the one who told Shi Zhu that Ping Niang loved to drink osmanthus tea.”
Before Feng Qingying could ask, she had already rushed to deny it. ”Esteemed wangfei, it was this servant who said the wrong thing. This servant doesn't know anything, please forgive this servant.”
”Little Peach, I usually treat you well. I've always treated you as my good sister, but you actually set me up. Even now, you still dare to play dumb in front of an imperial concubine. You were the one who gave me the osmanthus tea.”
Shi Zhu pointed at Little Peach and scolded her angrily, seeing that she was pretending to be dumb and that her entire body was in pain.
Feng Qingying's expression became cold as he ordered a maidservant. ”Go get some charcoal. It's so cold, make Xiaotao kneel on the charcoal to warm herself.”
”Okay, this servant will go now.”
As she knelt on the red-hot charcoal, she felt like trembling. At this moment, her intestines were turning green with regret and she wanted to slap herself twice in the face.
Previously, they heard that this wangfei was a timid person, and they, as servants, didn't even put Feng Qingying in their eyes. What future could a princess who had neither a family background nor the love of a prince have? It was better to rely on Zhu's wife to have a future.
He hadn't thought that the final result would be like this.