Chapter 778
"It's natural." Zhou Hai didn't seem to care about her cold attitude, and still had that unpleasant smile on his face, "Our family is also an old man in the palace. I still understand the truth about disasters."

While speaking, he also raised his arms, bent slightly to make a "please" gesture, "you two, please."

"Hmph, it's better like this." Su He snorted disdainfully, then carried the lantern and stepped into the small courtyard behind the wooden door.

As for Qi Shuya, she never said a word from the beginning to the end.

Because, she looked down on Zhou Hai from the bottom of her heart, and talking to such a slave was really worthless.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared into the night that Zhou Hai put away the ugly smile on his face and sneered again and again.

"Bah! A mere lowly maid, does she really regard herself as her master?" Zhou Hai spat at the place where the two disappeared with disdain.

His low-pitched demeanor before had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the sinister look in his eyes and the disgusted expression on his face.

In his eyes, Suhe is not an older and high-ranking aunt.

Because, in the past, they were people who stood at the same height.

When Concubine Qi Shu and Feng Jieyu were fighting for power, they were both right-hand men beside their master, so their status was naturally equal.

But later, Feng Jieyu lost power and was cast into the cold palace, and the third prince succeeded to the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.There is such a big gap between them.

But after Feng Jieyu came to Yelan Palace, he was not disheartened.He firmly believes that Feng Shui will take turns, and one day, Zhou Haihui will come out on top again!

And at that time, he will bring retribution to all those who trampled on him during these days.

Not only the old men in Concubine Qi Shu's palace like Su He, but also that bitch Li Yu!

Taking another deep look at the dilapidated courtyard behind him, he just left leisurely thinking about the purse in his hand.

He didn't care how his fallen master was doing.

As long as you don't die.

In the dilapidated hut, a haggard woman with gray hair and white hair sat blankly beside the bed.

There was no candle lit in the room, and the two people who came in could see the person in front of them clearly only by the light from the lantern.

"Feng Jieyu?" Qi Shuya couldn't help but frowned when she saw the woman with dull eyes and sunken eye sockets in front of her.

If this was not Yelan Palace, if Suhe hadn't led her in personally, and if Zhou Hai at the door hadn't looked a bit human, it would have been almost impossible for her to connect this person in front of her with the once graceful and luxurious Feng Jieyu. Together!
As the first daughter of the Qi family and Duke Qi's favorite, she has naturally met Feng Jieyu.

Although she is not as glamorous as her aunt, but as the biological mother of the first prince, her grace and vigor are incomparable to anyone else.

The woman who used to be full of jewels, now looks like this...? !

Not only was he haggard as if he had changed, but he was also wearing a coarse linen shirt that had been mended again and again.

Even the eunuchs and maids in the palace couldn't compare to this outfit.

"My lord, this person is Feng Yuan." Su He stood behind Qi Shuya and said respectfully, "If you have anything to say, just ask her directly. This servant will go to the door to guard first."

After finishing speaking, she put the lantern on the table and prepared to back away.

However, she had just taken two steps when she was stopped by Qi Shuya raising her hand, "Aunt Suhe doesn't need to avoid it, let's chat with Feng Jieyu together with me."

(End of this chapter)

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