Just when Feng Ruoxin wanted to take action.

The door of the ancestral hall was suddenly pushed open: "Master, don't drive her away!"

Mrs. Feng rushed in crying.

Feng Ruoxin quickly hid the kit.

"Madam!" Mr. Feng turned around and saw this, his expression was startled.

He quickly held his wife in his arms.

The two maids caught up and hurriedly apologized: "Master, forgive me. Madam heard that you wanted to punish the second young lady, so she insisted on coming over to have a look. The slaves can't stop you."

Mrs. Feng grabbed Mr. Feng's sleeves and couldn't stop crying.

She begged bitterly: "Please don't drive her away, sir. We have no Yu'er anymore. If you drive Ruoxin away again, then in five or ten years, we may forget that our daughter is alive!"

Master Feng's eyes were complicated, and he waved his hand to signal the maid to leave.

Mrs. Feng shook her head while crying: "It's all my fault. Sometimes I'm in a trance and can't control myself. I don't blame Ruoxin, she's not wrong."

She turned to hold Feng Ruoxin's hand: "Ruoxin, tell your father that you were wrong and you didn't mean it."

Master Feng sighed: "Madam, but..."

Mrs. Feng turned around, hugged Feng Ruoxin tightly in her arms and cried bitterly.

Feng Ruoxin lowered her eyelashes to cover her guilty gaze.

Master Feng saw that Mrs. Feng cared so much about this girl who looked almost exactly like their biological daughter.

He was silent for a long time and could only say: "Okay, Ruoxin, for the sake of my wife, I will give you another chance."

"I hope you understand how to be filial to your mother this time."

Feng Ruoxin nodded gently and choked with sobs: "Thank you, father and mother."

Mrs. Feng pulled her back, not forgetting to stroke Feng Ruoxin's hair.

"Are you scared? Don't be scared. As long as your mother is here, no one will hurt you."

Watching them walk away, Mr. Feng sighed sadly.

Feng Ruoxin lay on the bed and let Mrs. Feng cover her with a quilt gently.

This time she didn't resist, but her eyes were dark and silent.

"Go to sleep, have a good sleep. Tomorrow I will take you to the street and buy you two sets of jewelry. Yue He said, you like pearls, right? Mom will buy you two boxes tomorrow."

Feng Ruoxin nodded slightly: "Thank you, mother, this is for you."

She stretched out her hand from under the quilt and handed over the sachet.

Mrs. Feng paused: "You don't want it anymore?"

Feng Ruoxin was lying on the brocade pillow, but her delicate face seemed to be half-hidden in the shadows that could not be illuminated by the candle.

Her voice was soft: "Mother is right. I am not comfortable with the powder and should not use it anymore. Then please ask mother to keep it for me."

Mrs. Feng smiled happily when she heard that she was so sensible.

"Good boy, it would be nice if you could think of a way to relieve yourself."

She took the sachet and left.

After Mrs. Feng returned to the main room, she thought about pouring out all the powder in the kit and returning the kit to Feng Ruoxin.

But she sat in front of the dressing mirror, took out the contents of the sachet and took a look, and immediately frowned in confusion.

"What's this?"

Mrs. Feng held a soft, mushroom-like piece of milky white with her fingertips and looked up and down.

It turns out that the sachet is not filled with fragrance powder?

She lowered her head and smelled it, but there was no smell.

Mrs. Feng didn't know why and didn't take it seriously. She put the thing back into the sachet.

That night.

Although there was lightning and thunder outside, and the drizzle was like a needle.

In Qiushui Palace, Gu Nuoer slept extremely peacefully.

But in her dream, she saw an unexpected figure.
Chapter completed!