Chapter 113 (1/2)

Young master Fenglin listened to the footsteps outside the door and walked away. He looked up at Princess Zhao again and whispered, ”did your mother think about what to do?”

Zhao Fei seemed very confused. She didn't know what young master Fenglin was telling her. Even if she fell out of favor, she was put in the cold by Xianzong and no one cared about the old death palace. What does this have to do with the young master of Yongsheng temple?

Master Fenglin got up, took a look at the blood in front of Princess Zhao's bed, hesitated for a moment, then walked to Princess Zhao's bed, looked at Princess Zhao and said, ”the imperial doctor should not have told her that it is difficult for her to have children in the future, and there is no hope of having children?”

There is no doubt that there is something else that can drive Princess Zhao directly into hell and not turn over. Zhao Fei screamed without warning, but when everyone was waiting for her to collapse, she looked at the young master Fenglin without expression and said, ”the young master came to me. I must be useful to the young master, but I don't understand. What can a woman like me do to help the young master?”

Zhao Fei's voice was weak, but her words could undoubtedly make young master Fenglin look at the woman. Not many people in the world could see their position and situation clearly.

Zhao Fei waited for little master Fenglin for a while. Seeing that the young master didn't speak, she said again, ”do you want me to let everyone step down?”

Little master Fenglin glanced at the mammies guarding Princess Zhao's bed. The smile on the corners of her mouth still didn't converge and said, ”no, if they weren't her loyal servants, she wouldn't let them stay here.”

”What do you want?” Zhao Fei asked Fenglin Shaoshi. Her weakness and numbness made Zhao Fei impatient to play the game of guessing fans with Fenglin Shaoshi.

”Princess Linglong,” young master Fenglin said to Princess Zhao.

Zhao Fei laughed and said, ”what a little teacher saw, now I was hurt by the princess. If a teacher wants to meet his highness, I am afraid that I can not help you in this life without a child.”

Little master Fenglin attached himself and stroked the brocade quilt covered by Princess Zhao, like comforting Princess Zhao and tucking in the quilt horn for Princess Zhao. ”Princess Linglong may be the great enemy of my Yongsheng temple, so the enemy of the enemy should be friends.”

Who else in the world can be the enemy of Yongsheng temple? Zhao Fei looked at Fenglin young master in amazement. In this way, she was planted in yulinglong's hand. She was not wronged at all?

”Have a good rest,” said Mr. Fenglin, straightening up and looking at Princess Zhao with some pity: ”your Zhao family tree has deep roots and is far from overturning. Discuss with Zhao Xiang and I'll see you another day.”

Zhao Fei listened to master Fenglin saying she wanted to leave, and didn't open her mouth to stay. She just watched master Fenglin go out of her bedroom. Want her to talk to her father? Zhao Fei couldn't help thinking, what deal did her father make with Yongsheng temple?

”Empress,” several mammies looked at Princess Zhao anxiously. The master was out of favor, so their fate as slaves would be worrying.

Zhao Fei didn't look at these people in the bedroom until this time and asked, ”where's Cuiyu?”

Mammies dare not speak. Cuiyu was dragged down and beaten. Now I don't know whether she is dead or alive.