C447 Who did you come from

He lifted his foot and walked out, as if he had never seen such a woman in this world before.

Lian Ruyue, Feng Yunzheng, how could I, Feng Qianyue, be defeated so easily!

When the news of the 4th Prince's release reached Lian Ruyue's ears, she had just come out of Fuan Courtyard. Currently, the First Madam had been pregnant for more than four months. Her pregnancy was stable, and all aspects were good.

When Leng Mei finished speaking of Feng Qianyue, there wasn't a single expression of surprise on her face, and she only said, "It will happen sooner or later."

Feng Qianyue was a Nine-headed Snake and a Nine Lives Cat; of course, he wouldn't die so quickly.

Now that he was out, it was time for the next step …

"How's Lian Shiya at the barn?"

"At first, because she was injured, she did not have the strength to cry. Later on, when her body was slightly better, she cried and cursed day after day, saying that she was originally the County Lord, and that it was all Eldest Miss's fault that she fell to that step. She would not let Eldest Miss go even as a ghost.

However, because the young miss had ordered them not to allow anyone to talk to her, the two guards' servants, regardless of how she cried or how she yelled, would not budge at all. Thus, she ran around like a madman in the animal pen, angering the animals and almost kicking her to death. If the young miss had not said that she wanted to save her two servants, she would have been trampled to death by pigs. " Qing Dai explained in detail what she had seen at the side of the animal pummel, and Lian Ruyue listened to it.

"How's the wound on your face?" Lian Meng Yue asked again.

"No medicine, the barn is dirty and stinky, the feces are stuck to it. The two servants said that her wounds have always been festering and stinking, and once, there were a few white maggots squirming on her face. Now the wound has almost spread to half of her face, and I'm afraid it won't be able to recover in the future." Qing Dai said.

"It's fine as long as she can keep her life. As for the rest, don't worry about it. She has to stay alive and not die." Lian Ru Yue chuckled lightly as she pinched the handkerchief in her hand and instructed. She definitely wouldn't show any mercy to Lian Shi Ya!

"Yes, this servant will give the orders."

"Where's the Young Master?" Lian Ruyue suddenly remembered that she had not seen Lian Fu ever since that day when she had a fierce talk with him.

"This... This servant has never seen it either. "

"Oh …" Lian Ruyue softly replied. She looked towards the direction of the Wen Hua Institution, and a trace of bitterness appeared on her lips.

Changchun Palace, bleak, cold.

"Little deer, little deer, eat more. You should eat more." Little deer, eat more. The eleventh princess, Feng Lingyue, had taken off her luxurious clothing and put on her coarse clothes ever since the event of the birthday celebration. Every day, she would do rough work, doing her best to take care of the Queen, whose body was getting worse.

Feeding the fawn was her only pleasure.

However, when she thought of the skills, she could not help but feel sad. Occasionally, she would take out the twin fish jade pendant on her waist and read it. She was lost in thought for a long time.

"Little deer, these are the fresh leaves that I just picked. Eat them. There's still more after you finish eating." She smiled as she looked at the sweet looking fawn.

At this moment, she heard footsteps behind her. These footsteps sounded very familiar. Could it be …

She grabbed a branch and jerked her head back — —

As expected, Lian Lian Fang was standing right in front of her. He was wearing an elegant robe that was as elegant as jade.

"Princess." The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"Why did you come?" Princess Eleven had never thought that she would ever see the incantation in the palace again. She thought that the incantation would avoid marriage after it was made clear by her father.

Lian Meng didn't answer her directly. Instead, he took a stick from her hand and fed the fawn. "It's grown so big."

The deer opened its mouth and bit down on the fresh leaf in Lian Fu's hand.

Princess Eleven was overjoyed. She revealed an excited smile and said, "Look at it. It even recognizes you. It's so magical."

Princess Eleven looks at the fawn and caresses its head, while Lian Dao looks at her. She then puts on her coarse clothes, and the back of her hand that caresses the fawn has several scars.

"Cough, cough, cough …" At this time, coughing sounds could be heard from inside the hall, and a haggard voice sounded from inside, "Ling Yue'er, who has come? Who else would come to our place? "

"My mother is awake!" Eleventh Princess lowered her voice and prepared to enter.

"Let that person come in and talk to me." Princess Eleven heard the empress's words as soon as she raised her foot.

Princess Eleven looked back at Lian Meng and said, "I'm going to meet the empress."

She was lying on a short bed, covered by a thin blanket, and her illness was getting worse and worse, along with the torture she had to endure for a long time. There was no trace of a noble empress on the empress's body, and her face was pale and thin as she stared at the couplet with her gray eyes.

"You're back, you're finally back."

Lian Meng was stunned as he knelt down on one leg. "Greetings, Queen."

Princess Eleven quickly said, "Imperial Mother, who are you talking about? [This is Lian Fu. The son of the Prime Minister. Did you see the wrong person?]

The empress ignored Princess Eleven's words and continued to stare at Lian Meng's face as she murmured, "It's really similar. The first time I saw you from afar, I felt like you. Now that you're closer, you look even more alike."

A puzzled look appeared on his face as he exchanged a glance with the Eleventh Princess. The Eleventh Princess didn't understand and asked, "Imperial Mother, what are you talking about? What does it look like? Who do you think it looks like?"

"He really looks like the man I only met once a dozen years ago." The empress said, covering her heart, coughing twice, her voice hoarse.

Princess Eleven didn't know what the empress was talking about. She only said that sometimes she would say nonsense when she was sick. Then she whispered to Lian Fu, "Lian Fu, Imperial Mother is sick. I'm afraid she's treating you as someone close to her."

"Yue'er, my ears are very clear. I can hear everything you say clearly. I don't have any disease or brain." The empress slowly raised her hand and extended it towards the hand sign.

After a moment of hesitation, the Queen raised her hand and took his hand. She looked at his face carefully, sighed and said, "If he didn't die, would he be as old as you?"

"May I ask who is the person the Empress is speaking of?" Zhang Xuan asked.

"Hur hur, it's fine if you don't want to talk about it." The empress smiled, a hint of desolation in her smile.

Princess Eleven stood by the side, looking at the empress. She couldn't understand why her mother was different today.

"I remember that you and Ling Yue'er were born the same year, I wonder which day you were born?" The Queen asked again.

"Sixth day of the first month. According to my mother, it was snowing heavily." Lian Meng thought for a while and said.

"So you and your daughter were born on the same day of the same month. What a coincidence." The Queen laughed, "The snow that day was indeed very heavy. The entire palace was covered in a white mist. I had my fit in the morning and only gave birth to my child at night."