Chapter 67 Jiu'er, Why Did Your Hand Hurt?

Feng Qinyu didn't expect Xin Su's words to be so useful. She glanced at Xin Su in surprise, but didn't think much about it. After staying in the palace for so many days, it was rare for her to have the opportunity to go in. How could she have the time to think about other things? , immediately stepped into the courtyard gate in a hurry.

Xin Su didn't follow in, but looked at Feng Qinyu's anxious back, frowned helplessly, and then said to the two guards in front of him: "You didn't make things difficult for Feng Hexuan and his wife, did you?"

"Of course not, the prince just ordered to watch them, how dare we make claims."

"Well, look at them, without the order of the prince, don't make things difficult for them, I will go first.

"Yes."

After Xin Su left, the guard guarding the door smiled and chatted: "Sister Xin Su is quite protective of Princess Feng Yu."

"She is someone close to the prince, so it must be right to listen to her."

"That's true."

This is the most secluded place in the backyard of the palace. There used to be a donkey to grind the mill. Since Feng Hexuan and his wife were thrown here, the donkey has been replaced by them.

"Father, Queen Mother!"

This familiar voice, which made Feng Hexuan and his wife worried, sounded at this moment, making the couple who were struggling to push the stone mill suddenly turn their heads.

"Nine children!"

Seeing their precious daughter, the couple's eyes lit up, and they immediately stopped what they were doing. A smile of relief appeared on their faces full of vicissitudes. After the smile, there were endless worries.

"Jiu'er, why are you here? Didn't Dongfang Yunlie give orders not to allow anyone to come in?"

Feng Hexuan was the first to speak, and his eyes, which had lost the charm of the past, were filled with tension and worry.

"Father, don't worry, it was his order."

"An order from him?"

The couple looked at each other in confusion.

"Well, I did something wrong before, which made him unhappy and fined me to work."

She downplayed all the menial work in the palace, but as her parents, how could she fail to hear the hidden information.

"What did he punish you for? Why did he punish you here?"

Empress Changsun frowned slightly, looked at Feng Qinyu, and asked.

"It's nothing, just let me do some rough work, I know martial arts, these are trivial things."

She skipped everything, as if she wanted to avoid such a topic, she said to Feng Hexuan and his wife: "Father, Queen Mother, you should rest first, let the servants do the work."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the edge of the stone mill, but his hand was grabbed by Feng Hexuan.

"Jiu'er, why did your hand hurt?"

Feng Hexuan looked at Feng Qinyu's palm wrapped in white gauze with sharp eyes, and frowned deeply.

A trace of panic flashed in Feng Qinyu's eyes, "It's okay, I accidentally scratched my hand on the tile, so I wrapped it up."

Her understatement did not convince Feng Hexuan, his narrowed eyes faintly lit up with anger, "Did Dongfang Yunlie do something to you again?"

"No, father, don't worry too much. Dongfang Yunlie is also a prince who manages everything every day. How can he have so much time to deal with his sons?"

She gave Feng Hexuan and his wife a reassuring smile, withdrew her hands calmly, and then cleverly avoided the topic, "Father, Queen Mother, please rest, and I will help you push the millstone. "

After speaking, they put their hands on the wooden stick that pushed the mill. Feng Hexuan and his wife knew that their daughter would not tell them the truth, so they didn't insist on anything.

(End of this chapter)

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