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Chapter 93: Sow What and Reap What

  Feng Yu Huan also saw Xiang Rong, but her nose was very useful at the same time and she smelled a fragrance.

  His eyes immediately locked onto the food box in her hand, "What delicious things did you bring?"

  Wang Chuan reminded her: "Just now you said you only eat eggs."

  "I was talking about breakfast, not saying you can't have snacks." Feng Yu Heng found various reasons for herself, "I wonder if Auntie An has made some small pastries?" An Shi's small pastries were a specialty, not only did she love to eat them, but Yao Shi and Zi Rui also loved them.

  Seeing that she liked it, Zhen Rong was very happy and quickly took over the food box to open it for Feng Yu Huan: "There's green bean cake, lotus seed paste cake, and glutinous rice balls with osmanthus filling. There's also peanut brittle, Zi Rui's favorite."

  Feng Yu Huan was delighted: "An Niang is indeed good." She really wanted to pinch a piece of green bean cake and put it in her mouth immediately, but looking at Wang Chuan again, who was watching her with supervisory eyes, she thought for a moment and withdrew the hand that had already stretched out. "Wang Chuan, you go give some to my mother and Zi Rui first. Don't forget to leave more green bean cake for me." Then she pulled over Xiang Rong: "Sister asks you, what do you usually do when you're idle in the courtyard?"

  Xiang Rong thought for a moment, "Just doing some needlework, I've been helping my aunt embroider handkerchiefs lately."

  "Can you wake up early?"

  Xiang Rong didn't understand what she meant, "How early?"

  "At dawn."

  "What's the point of getting up so early?" Rong Yu didn't understand, "Does Second Sister have something going on?"

  Feng Yu shook her head, "Nothing, just exercising. If you can get up, come over and we'll practice together. Sister will teach you some moves, okay?"

  As soon as he heard this, Wang Yong felt happy and nodded repeatedly, "Good, good! I don't expect to be too powerful, it's enough to strengthen my body."

  "Feng Yu Huan clapped her hands, 'Alright then, it's settled. From now on, every day at the end of the hour of the dragon, you'll come to Tong Sheng Xuan and go jogging with me.'"

  She found herself a companion like this, until Wangchuan brought back some pastries, the two sisters were still studying tomorrow's plan.

  Wang Chuan couldn't help but laugh upon hearing this and thought that their family's second young lady was still just a child after all, and children always needed someone to play with.

  She didn't know that Feng Yuexiang was looking for a companion, mainly because she still wanted to give Xiang'er some skills to make a living. Not expecting Xiang'er to really learn martial arts, after all, being stronger than other women physically wasn't a bad thing.

  In this Phoenix Manor, there aren't many people who can make Feng Yu Heng feel a sense of closeness. She hadn't planned on getting close to this younger sister, but every time she saw her, the original owner's memories would uncontrollably surge up. Those childhood scenes flashed through her mind one after another, and the adorable appearance of a little bun-like girl was so clear. She could see a little bun following behind her, wanting to get close yet not daring to, wanting to speak yet not daring to, in a state of internal conflict.

  It seems that the original master's heart liked this younger sister, but in his childhood he didn't know how to express it. Moreover, due to the different rules of the Feng family's legitimate and illegitimate children, two children who should have played together were separated by a distance.

  Today she thought it was nothing, so she kept him here for breakfast together.

  Feng Yu Hong told Xiang Rong that eggs can supplement a thing called protein in the human body, which is good for the body. Especially for those who are undergoing muscle training, they should supplement more protein.

  Xiang Rong didn't quite understand, but she had always known since childhood that her second sister was always right. So whatever Feng Yuhan ate, she followed suit, and after finishing the meal, she wouldn't forget to ask Feng Yuhan: "What about lunch? What's for lunch?"

  Feng Yu Hong told her firmly: "Lean beef."

  Xiang Rong let out a soft sigh, "Actually, speaking of it, I'm quite close to Aunt An. Aunt An has a dowry shop, although it's not very profitable, every month there will be some leftover money. In the past when my mother was in the mansion, our food and clothing expenses were all deducted, Father and Grandmother basically didn't even think about asking. Aunt An would spend her own money to have the servants buy some good food from outside and cook it for me in the small kitchen in the courtyard. If not for that, I'm afraid something like beef wouldn't be eaten once every few months."

  "Feng Yu Huan asked her, 'What about the dowry? It seems that Han's family didn't bring much.' As soon as she finished asking, she had an answer herself, 'Fen Dai probably won't suffer too much. Feng Jin Yuan dotes on Han Shi, he won't treat them poorly.'"

  Xiang Rong nodded slightly, "Yes, Father is good to them." She didn't find it strange that Feng Yu called her father by name directly. An Shi had long told her not to say anything in front of a third person no matter what her second sister did. "But now it's different," Xiang Rong thought, "Since there was Jin Zhen, Father seemed to have never gone to Han's courtyard again. I heard that after Fen Dai hurt her hand, Father didn't even visit her once, and Fen Dai got very angry about it."

  This was something that Feng Yu Heng had heard Forgetful River mention before, that the powder-puff temperament of this young girl was very similar to Shen's, it's just that she was still young and who knows if she would surpass her in the future.

  The two sisters had breakfast and chatted for a while before the servant led in an old woman and a young girl.

  Feng Yu's eyes narrowed as he looked at the person, but seeing the familiar exchange between the two and Wangchuan outside the door, he immediately understood that this was probably someone from the Imperial Palace.

  As expected, Wang Chuan personally led the person into the house. The two immediately knelt down and paid their respects to Feng Yu Huang, saying: "The slaves pay their respects to the princess."

  Calling her Princess is indeed correct for those from the Imperial Palace side.

  "Miss, this is a tailor specifically for our estate. He's here to take your measurements and make clothes for you and Third Miss."

  She didn't expect the tailor to arrive so soon, and the clothes made by Shuiyun were so beautiful that she was afraid she wouldn't be able to bear wearing them, it would be better to worship them.

  The tailor quickly took the measurements for the two young ladies and forgot to bring the two pieces of fabric, which were handed over to them to take away.

  The immense joy in Rong's heart had nowhere to express itself, so he hastily bid farewell to Feng Yu and said he wanted to go back and tell An Niang about it, letting her be happy too.

  Feng Yu didn't stop him after all, he was just a ten-year-old kid, it's normal for him to have such feelings.

  After Zong Ruo left, she suddenly thought of something else. She looked down at the shoes on her feet and felt that they were not very comfortable when she went for a run this morning. So she ordered someone to bring over a new pair, changed into them, and handed the old shoes to Wang Chuan: "Take them to Fen Dai and say I'm giving them to her."

  Wang Chuan covered her mouth and smiled for a while, saying: "The shoes that the young lady sent last time, Madam Han didn't even dare to show them to Fourth Miss, probably because she was afraid that Fourth Miss would get angry again."

  "Never mind." Feng Yu Huang shrugged and smiled, "This time you personally deliver it to Fen Dai's hands, and tell her that these are the things exchanged for those dowries. Let her not be reluctant to play with them, sister, I have plenty."

  "The slave understands." Wang Chuan took his shoes and turned around to leave the house.

  Feng Yu Huan could almost predict how Fen Dai would react after seeing the shoes, but that wasn't her problem. What kind of cause you plant is what kind of effect you'll reap. How could Feng Yu Huan have such sinister thoughts at such a young age? Did she really think Fen Dai was easy to bully?

  That night, Ban walked back from somewhere and handed Feng Yu a bag of pastries, telling her: "The prince went to the Fentai Barracks in the suburbs of Beijing for a few days and bought them on his way back."

  Feng Yu Heng found it difficult to grasp Ben's movements, and couldn't help but rub her forehead: "Ben, you're going to so many places every day, what if I encounter danger, can you arrive in time?"

  Bannuo replied matter-of-factly: "When the master is in the mansion, Bannuo sometimes goes to Wangye's place. Once the master leaves the mansion, Bannuo sticks to him like a shadow."

  Feng Yu nodded, this is very good.

  "Director Zhang had his subordinate convey a message to the master, saying that the ointment given by the master last time was particularly effective, and he knelt down to thank Princess Wang for her kindness."

  "This matter makes Feng Yu Heng very happy. After thinking for a moment, she said: 'I'll prepare some medicinal paste later and you can send it to Zhang Gong Gong.'"

  "Yes." Master, I can ask you what do you mean by "play" and how to play it? Ban Zou sniffed his nose and finally held back from speaking. He flashed his body and returned to the darkness that belonged to him.

  Feng Yu Huan opened the bag of pastries and pinched off a piece of soft cake with an unknown filling, her mouth sweetly filled, and her heart also felt sweet.

  This sweetness lasted until the second day's early morning run with Xiang Rong, she pursed her lips and smiled, making Xiang Rong also smile, this one smile made him forget the fatigue from intense exercise, although there were a few times when he almost couldn't hold on, but managed to finish the five laps around Tong Sheng Xuan.

  After breakfast, the two sisters took Zirui and Yao Shi to Shuya Garden to pay their respects to the old lady. They arrived early, and the old lady had just finished her toilette. Zhao Ayi accompanied them with a smile and said, "The second young lady is the most filial."

  Feng Yu Huan said with a smile: "No way, Third Sister is also with me."

  The old lady quickly picked up the conversation: "It's been getting cooler lately, have you been feeling cold at night?"

  She shook her head, "Thank you for your concern, Grandma. I'm not cold. It's actually Grandma's waist problem that needs more attention when the weather gets cooler." As she spoke, she pulled out a few more pieces of medicinal plaster from her sleeve, "I think the previous plasters are almost used up, Ah Huang brought some more over, so you can apply them whenever you need to, Grandma."

  The old lady was delighted to see the plaster and hurriedly asked Zhao Ayi to take good care of it, constantly praising her: "After all, our Ah Huang is the most considerate."

  As they were speaking, Han Shi, An Shi and Jin Zhen came together from the courtyard, with Feng Chenyu following far behind.

  The old lady looked around and saw that everyone had arrived, so she straightened her waist again. She liked the feeling of having a group of people kneeling in front of her to pay their respects, and even more enjoyed the sense of pride when she nodded her head slowly and said "Everyone get up". If all this could be seen by those individuals back home, the grievances she suffered from in her youth would really be avenged.

  The crowd had already entered the house. Feng Yu Heng saw that Han Shi was always lowering her head, staring at the tip of his shoes, as if intentionally avoiding something. She paid attention and carefully looked for a while before discovering that Han Shi's left half of his face was swollen, not only was his face swollen, but it seemed that today's hairstyle was also different from usual, with a strand of hair tightly covering half of his forehead, faintly visible under the hair was a blood stain.

  To know what happens next, please see the next episode!

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