Chapter 398 - The Three Princes Gathered at Princess Royals Manor (2/2)

Behind him, on the carriage, Ling Fengyan boarded off holding on to her servant’s hand. Mo Xuetong was shocked to find that the previous top beauty had aged. Her eyes shone no more and she was extremely skinny, making it difficult for her to walk. If not for the tight grip of the two servants by her side, she would be blown away by the wind. She did seem 10 years older.

And she was nothing like her beautiful self before.

“My grat.i.tude to brother. I have Tong’er to help but my sister-in-law does not have you. You should help my sister-in-law instead. After so many days, is her illness turning better?” Feng Yuran secretly pushed Feng Yuxuan’s hand towards Mo Xuetong away and smiled. He did not like anyone using his name to get close to Tong’er.

As a man, he would not miss the delight hidden beneath Feng Yuxuan’s eyes! He turned gloomy at once.

His elder brother was really not a good husband to throw his wife aside once he saw Tong’er.

The news of Ling Fengyan’s sickness had been spread throughout the city a month ago. They didn’t expect her to come.

Mo Xuetong let go of Feng Yuran’s hand and greeted Feng Yuxuan, paying respects to her. Before he could say anything, she greeted Ling Fengyan, who walked over with her servant. She called Ling Fengyan sister-in-law and also curtsied to the latter.

“There is no need to be so polite.” Ling Fengyan was extremely sick. Even her voice was hoa.r.s.e and was no longer crisp as before. It was indeed unbelievable that the lady was still light and graceful a while ago.

What plans would she pull off her sleeves for coming even though she was so sick!

Although Ling Fengyan looked weak and fragile, Mo Xuetong still caught glance of desperation and hatred coming from her gaze!

The glance was not directed at one person, but everyone.

Ling Fengyan hated everyone present!

That understanding made Mo Xuetong shocked. She could understand why Ling Fengyan hated her, but what about Feng Yuxuan and Feng Yuran?

“Why didn’t you rest at home? You shouldn’t come out when you are so sick.” She came forth to hold Ling Fengyan’s hand as she checked her pulse secretly. Darkness flashed across her eyes as she then retreated and smiled.

“She has been at home for too long and thus decided to come out for a walk when I heard that Aunt is holding a party. Please do pay some attention to her, sister-in-law, she is too weak.” Feng Yuxuan smiled and replied. He looked a little worried since they were newlywed and since his wife was a precious beauty.

However, only Feng Yuxuan knew his true intentions.

“Big Brother, Eighth Brother, you are all so early. We rushed here but are still late.” A gorgeous carriage stopped at the gate of Princess Royal Manor. Feng Yuzhen jumped down before picking up w.a.n.g Yueyue. The two were peaceful and smiled elegantly.

Compared to the first two pairs, this pair was the most ordinary!

Even though Feng Yuzhen was not ranked in the princes, he called them their respective t.i.tles since he was younger than Feng Yuxuan and Feng Yulei but older than Feng Yuran.

“Cousin, you are indeed late. Let’s enter together.” Feng Yuxuan smiled as he patted his shoulders affectionately. No one could tell the two’s rivalry at courts.

“Then let’s go in together.” Feng Yuzhen held his hand and walked in together.

w.a.n.g Yueyue accompanied Ling Fengyan at the back. The two knew each other before and hence were closer to each other than Mo Xuetong.

“Stay away from her later.” Feng Yuran placed most of his weight on the little eunuch as he glanced the Ling Fengyan in front, whispering to Mo Xuetong.

“I will.” Mo Xuetong nodded thoughtfully.

Ling Fengyan’s body was extremely strange. Her pulse was eccentric and irregular, fast at times and slow at others as if it was being suppressed by something. It was as if she was poisoned but it was not obvious. If one was not meticulous, the irregularity could be because of her weak body. Anyway, Ling Fengyan should not come here.

If things were out of the ordinary, it must be a devious plan. No matter what Feng Yuxuan and Ling Fengyan planned, Mo Xuetong merely wanted to stay away from it.

“I want to take a nap in the afternoon after lunch. Come and serve me.” Feng Yuran was not comfortable and reminded her.

This time, his voice was at a normal volume but it seemed like a casual remark. The four people in front all heard this but they didn’t show any signs of emotion as they continued talking to each other. Each with their own intentions, the few walked into Princess Royal’s manor!

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