"Grandpa, Yan'er will not let herself be wronged. Don't worry about the affairs of the second house and your family for the time being. Leave it all to Yan'er. When you fully recover, Yan'er will still be waiting for your grandfather to support Yan'er."
Feng Qingyan knew that Feng Beiting was worried about her, so she deliberately acted coquettishly with him.
"Good boy, grandpa will get better soon."
Feng Beiting was very pleased and pulled Feng Qingyan to talk a lot more.
Through this period of getting along, Feng Qingyan gradually regarded Feng Beiting as her true relative.
After coming out of Feng Beiting's courtyard, Feng Qingyan went to see Feng Yin again.
Feng Yin is indeed a young man who is growing up rapidly, and his recovery speed is simply astonishing.
In the past two days, he has been able to use crutches and do rehabilitation exercises on his own.
"Your injury has not fully recovered yet, so the intensity of the rehabilitation training must be moderate. Don't do it too hastily, otherwise it may be counterproductive."
Feng Qingyan saw that it was so late and Feng Yin was still undergoing rehabilitation training, so she had to give her one more instruction.
She naturally knows how much a person full of hatred desires to become stronger quickly.
However, ultra-intensity training is sometimes even more detrimental to recovery.
"Thank you, Master, for reminding me. I will do what I can."
Feng Yin now treats Feng Qingyan with utmost respect and admiration.
Her medical skills are simply amazing.
Looking at Daxia, no, looking at the entire Jiuzhou Continent, no one can match it.
"Lie down quickly, I need another acupuncture tonight."
In order to restore Feng Yin's hand and leg tendons to their original state, Feng Qingyan would also do acupuncture for him every day to promote the rapid integration and regeneration of the meridians.
Feng Yu Flying Needle is a unique skill passed down from the ancestors of the Feng family in the previous life.
Feng Qingyan took it to the extreme.
A silver needle can bring someone back to life and save someone's life, or it can also be used as a hidden weapon to kill people invisibly.
Feng Qingyan let Feng Yin lie down on the couch. Just as she was about to help him roll up his trousers, Feng Yin quickly sat up.
"I don't dare bother my master, I'll do it myself."
Feng Yin's face was flushed, with the shyness of a young boy who was just starting to fall in love.
He had seen how beautiful Feng Qingyan's real face was under her exaggerated make-up.
Feng Qingyan's energy was completely focused on Feng Yin's ankles, and she didn't notice anything unusual about Feng Yin.
She helped Feng Yin check the healing status of the joints, and used silver needles to stimulate the acupuncture points in the joints to activate the nerves in the feet.
"How's it going? How do you feel now?"
Feng Qingyan gently twisted the silver needle, looked at Feng Yin and asked.
"A little swollen and warm."
Of course Feng Yin wouldn't say that Feng Qingyan's little hand felt a slight touch on his ankle, and it was a little itchy.
The itch kept getting into his heart.
"Well, everything is normal. I am recovering well. Keep working hard. I will take one pill of this medicine every day from now on."
Feng Qingyan brought Feng Yin another bottle of medicine that could help restore vitality.
She knew that Feng Yin had a good foundation in martial arts, so she naturally wanted him to grow up quickly.
Whether it is for her use or for himself in the future.
Her jade pendant was found, Feng Qingyan still had to find the location of the Feng Guards as soon as possible.
There are still differences between the Feng Guards and the Feng Family Army.
The Feng Guards are privately owned by the Feng family, making them more reliable and convenient to use.
As for the Feng Family Army, it was Daxia's army after all, and it was impossible for them to use it all at once.
Unless the emperor is brought down.
Speaking of this, Feng Qingyan felt that she could actually cooperate with Xiao Mingye.
This would save her a lot of trouble.
After all, Xiao Mingye’s strength lies there.
It's also a shortcut.
But Xiao Mingye is not someone who will suffer losses, and he is too shrewd.
Feng Qingyan was afraid that she would be involved in the end.
So she didn't want to take the risk until it was absolutely necessary.
Feng Qingyan seemed to have completely forgotten that she had been given a marriage to Xiao Mingye and was bound to him.
Seeing Feng Qingyan's worried look, Feng Yin was very worried about her.
"Master, when I recover, I will never let those hungry people in the second room bully you again."
Today, Feng Yin knew what Erfang and his family had done, and she couldn't wait to rush to the front yard to stand up for Feng Qingyan.
But now he can't even stand on his own, which will only cause chaos for him.
"Don't worry, the family in the second room can't hurt me yet. Get some rest quickly. If you want to help me, get better soon."
Feng Qingyan looked at Feng Yin, touched his head, and smiled happily.
She seemed to have seen her brother in her previous life, and she cared about him so much and didn't want her to suffer any injustice.
As long as Feng Yin knew how to be grateful, her efforts to save him would not be in vain.
Feng Qingyan helped Feng Yin tuck in the quilt, then turned and went back to her room.
Feng Yin looked at her back, her heart moved slightly.
Feng Qingyan not only gave him new life, but also gave him endless warmth.
Even though he knew that his identity might cause trouble, he still took him in and treated him.
Promise to take him with you for revenge.
He really had nothing to repay.
After working all day today, when she returned to her room, Feng Qingyan asked Chuntao to prepare hot water for her, took a comfortable bath, and fell into a sweet dream.
On the other side, the second room and his family couldn't sleep.
Feng Yunian waited for half the night, but did not receive news about the secret door, but did wait for news about Feng Qingyan's return home.
"Master, what should we do? Do we really have to move out of the General's Mansion?"
Rong Min was really anxious this time.
She often shows off her identity as the mistress of the General's Mansion outside. If she just moved out of the General's Mansion, she would be laughed to death by the ladies of the noble manor?
How will she go out to meet people in the future?
"It's not all your fault. You have to mess with Feng Qingyan when you have nothing to do. Now that it's fine, what will you do if you say you don't want to move? It's not enough to succeed, but it's easy to fail."
Feng Yunian angrily slapped Rong Min hard on the face.
If I miss this time, I'm afraid I won't have another chance in the future.
Now Feng Qingyan is the future Ninth Princess, with Xiao Mingye's support.
Xiao Mingye was someone they couldn't mess with.
What else?
Of course, my life is at stake, so I have to move if I don’t want to.
"Father, please calm down first. Feng Qingyan has been pretending to be crazy and stupid for so many years. Now she must be eager to see our jokes. We will never let her succeed. Isn't it just to move out of the General's Mansion? We will move out."
When Feng Qianqian saw this, her eyes moved slightly and she quickly tried to dissuade him.
Finally, someone whispered something into Feng Yunian's ear, and Feng Yunian's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Absolutely true."
Feng Qianqian showed a proud smile.
After she took the position of the princess, she no longer cared about the general's palace.
"Great, let's move. We'll move tomorrow."
Feng Yunian is very happy.
Anyway, the General's Mansion is an empty shell now.
All those valuable things are in the hands of their second wife.
As for the Feng Family Army, once Feng Beiting dies, it will be his sooner or later.
