Feng Jingteng had quite a couple of indulgent days in Huaxi.
Night after night, playing the role of a groom...
Waking up in the early morning, there was nourishing soup and care brought by his daughter.
Feng Yun's reach was very long; whatever Lady Chen disliked, she would do, even meddling in her own father's bedroom affairs. She insisted on inspecting the headscarf presented on concubines' first night and shamelessly grilled Feng Jingteng in front of Lady Chen about how many times the maidservants called for water during the night...
Lady Chen was so angry that her face turned white.
Yet she was quite satisfied.
"It's a blessing for children to have a father in good health."
Lady Chen fell ill with anger again.
Of course, some people thought she was feigning illness.
Such a domineering woman, now being shit on by others, having spewed so many harsh life-and-death threats, yet not actually able to take up a knife in resistance, what else could she do but pretend to be sick?
