Ruoxin felt very strange looking at the expressions of the couple.

"Any questions?"

Madam Feng suddenly stood up and shouted in a hysterical voice: "You can't find him! You can't have anything to do with him!"

Ruoxin was taken aback by her.

Lord Feng immediately called in two maids and pulled the emotional Madam Feng out.

When there were only the two of them left in the room, looking at Ruoxin who was quite frightened, Master Feng sighed.

"Miss Ruoxin, originally the ugliness of the family should not be made public, but if I don't say it today, you may misunderstand."

"Since we sincerely want to accept you as our righteous daughter, we have nothing to hide. Let me just tell you the cause of my daughter's death."

Afterwards, Lord Feng revealed how Feng Zhiyu offended the princess in one fell swoop.

Ruoxin's expression changed from fear at the beginning to surprise, and at the end she pursed her lips, unable to say anything.

Lord Feng lowered his head and sighed: "So, can you understand? My daughter Zhiyu, because she loves Marquis Yongye, has shown a little disrespect to the princess."

"The Queen's thunderous method, she was about to send her out of the capital. In just a few days, it was decided how she would spend the rest of her life."

"As an official, I am naturally loyal to the king. I can't have any objection to this decision, not to mention Zhiyu's fault first."

He looked at Ruoxin: "But you must understand that if you provoke Yongye Hou, the princes, concubines, and even the emperor behind the princess will not make you feel better!"

"Ruoxin, listen to my advice, it's better to be safe than to lose your life inexplicably."

Master Feng still has doubts in his heart.

How could his daughter, by coincidence, die on the way to Kezhou?

Was it accidental or man-made?

He didn't dare to think about it.

Because accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger, not to mention the emperor, who is still the one who loves his daughter like that.

Ruoxin bit her lips, her delicate eyebrows furrowed.

"I... I didn't want to do anything to Yong Yehou, I just wanted to say thank you." Her voice was very soft.

Lord Feng persuaded: "There are many ways to express thanks, not necessarily to go to him and thank him in person."

"Maybe in the future, when Yongye Hou encounters any difficulties, it is also a way of repaying your kindness if you lend a helping hand. What do you think?"

Ruoxin raised her eyes and looked at Master Feng with flickering eyes.

She thought for a moment, and finally nodded.

"What the foster father said makes sense."

Hearing her name, Master Feng showed a satisfied look in his eyes.

"Since Miss Ruoxin is so sensible and reasonable, she also has a fate with our family. I will call the elders of the clan someday and write your name in the family tree."

"By the way, what's your last name?"

Ruoxin said: "Our custom is that women don't have a surname before they get married, so I only have a first name, called Ruoxin."

Lord Feng hesitated for a moment.

Why hasn't he heard of such a custom in Daqi?

He didn't care too much.

"Well, since you recognized us as parents, you can follow us and take the surname Feng."

Ruoxin murmured, "Feng Ruoxin? It sounds so nice."

Lord Feng smiled: "Ruoxin, how old are you this year?"

"Sixteen."

"Sixteen... It's a year younger than Zhiyu. It's good, it's fate. From now on, you are the second miss of the Feng family."

After Master Feng left, she asked the maid to bring her more silk satin and pearl jewelry.

These things she had never seen before suddenly lifted her up to the cloud of fluttering.

From today onwards, she is also the lady of everyone.

Only in this way, after seeing the benefactor, will there be more opportunities to talk to him.