The news that Zhu Qin came to the concubine's house to cause trouble was immediately suppressed.
At this time, Feng An didn't know that Zhu Qin had been captured and became an unconscious poisoner.
She was still thinking about how to make Zhu Qin spit out all the poison to poison the queen and the princess.
She wanted to tell them to die.
Then she was the only one left in the world with the surname Feng.
Feng An had a beautiful thought, but if it were true that any poison could get close to it and poison the Queen or the entire royal family, then everyone with ambitions in the world would go straight to the poison.
The boy who had been pretending to be fainted and was sent back to the yard with marks all over his body was in a very embarrassed state.
In his closed eyes, after the group of people left completely, he slowly moved his eyes and opened them weakly.
"Feng, An" All he had done under humiliation was to ensure that Feng An died without a burial place.
He had heard all the conversations she had with that woman before, but he did not expect that Feng An, who was a waste to others, actually wanted to usurp the throne.
Even she wants to compete with the concubine Pooh The boy is just a commoner.
He was lucky enough to have met the concubine before his family changed.
He knew that there was a gap in status.
Now he only had hatred for Feng An.
As for the concubine being dirty now, what qualifications did he have?
"Master" is accompanied by his kind maid.
The maid watched the young master fall into the hands of this demon named Feng Si step by step but was helpless.
Every time I came back, I was tortured almost to death.
I have endured the humiliation to this day, just to gain her trust and then kill her for revenge.
"Tan Xiang, please leave here tomorrow."
The young man spoke with determination in his eyes.
"Master, I won't leave" Tan Xiang's life has been his since she was rescued by him.
She knew the hatred between the young master and the Fourth Princess Feng, and she was powerless to help the young master.
She watched the young master being walked into that devil's place every day, and he came back with scars all over his body.
"Tan Xiang" Although the young man was in despair, what he said was beyond doubt.
He looked at Tan Xiang, his dark pupils reflecting his determination to die.
"It's young master."
Tan Xiang lowered his head and bit his lip, his body trembling knowing that he could not stop the young master on his own.
The young man took out the porcelain bottle that had been hidden for a long time from under the pillow.
He could no longer let Feng Si harm Her Highness.
"This is an envelope.
If you have a chance, help me deliver it to His Highness."
The young man smiled sadly, took the envelope he had prepared in his hand, thought for a moment, and then denied it: "Bring a brazier."
Tan Xiang lowered his eyes and lit the brazier and placed it on the ground.
The young man climbed up from the bed, took weak steps, and held the envelope in his hands.
The envelope contained his true feelings.
But now that His Highness is getting married, why should I cause any more trouble?
However, he still felt reluctant to give up.
The young man will always remember the way His Highness smiled gently at him and asked about his appearance.
Maybe His Highness doesn't remember it, but it left an indelible mark in his heart.
Even now the boy still admires her.
"Master" Tan Xiang looked at the young master and said that he threw the envelope for her into the brazier and burned it.
Although he didn't know what was written on it, Tan Xiang knew that the content inside might be the son's only nostalgia in this life.
"Tan Xiang, help me to the table.
Prepare the pen and ink."
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The young man's body had been tortured in Feng An's hands for a long time until it was now like a broken string.
He held the pen, looked at the cleanly spread paper, and dropped it. aa2705221: