Chapter 431 The Strangeness of the Sixth Prince's Mansion
"But this... this this this..."
Feng Shao suddenly didn't know what to say.
Although he had never drank horse urine, he smelled it when he passed by the stables. The smell could kill a person. Now he was asked to use horse urine to decoct medicine, and he would vomit just thinking about it!
"The detoxification recipe is already here. Whether you need it or not depends on Daddy's own choice. Otherwise, there is nothing I can do."
Feng Qianwei sighed seriously, then closed the door, not letting Feng Shao in anymore.
"Is this...whether to drink or not?"
Feng Shao looked embarrassed and tangled.
After sending Feng Shao away, Feng Qianwei left through the back door, rode in a carriage, and went to the residence of the sixth prince to visit Bai Qingqiang, and to check the clues of the baby's disappearance.
After some delays during the day, it was now dusk, and it was getting late.
When she arrived at the Sixth Prince's Mansion, it was already dark.
This winter night is getting dark quickly, and this huge mansion, with few people, looks extremely empty.
She got off the carriage and came to the gate of the mansion.
The statues of the two stone lions also looked a little dark at the moment.
"Please let me know, the eldest lady of the Feng family is here to visit the sixth princess."
Feng Qianwei said, there were only two guards at the door, and there was no one on the street.
This place was originally an aristocratic neighborhood. Ordinary people would not come here most of the time. Now that the weather is cold, the other homeowners around will not go out, as if she is the only one left.
"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince explained that there are no guests at night, Miss Feng, please come back!"
One of the guards said, the cold weather made him shiver.
For some unknown reason, he always felt that after nightfall, the Sixth Prince's Mansion was colder than other places.
"Wait, you forgot, the imperial concubine specifically said that if Miss Feng comes, you can go to see her directly at any time."
Another guard spoke up.
Hearing him mention this, the guard also remembered this matter.
"Miss Feng, wait a moment, the little one will pass the news."
"What else is there to pass on? The imperial concubine said that she could bring Miss Feng directly in to see her."
"Oh, please go to Miss Feng, the imperial concubine is at her residence. His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince said that if the younger ones are not allowed to enter the palace at night, they will not be able to send them off."
The two guards spoke.
One of the guards raised a lamp and handed it to Feng Qianwei.
"Miss Feng, the road is slippery in the dark, and you are worried about your feet."
"Thank you."
Feng Qianwei took the lamp, and they opened the door. A gust of cold wind blew into her face, which was cold and biting. The lamp in her hand flickered for a moment, and almost went out.
"It's so cold."
The guards next to him shivered and stretched out their hands to tighten their clothes.
"Why isn't there a light in the house?"
Feng Qianwei looked inside the gate, but not a single light was lit, and there was not a trace of popularity in the whole mansion, as if she was completely asleep.
"Miss Huifeng said that our niece is not feeling well. Your Highness ordered that the lights should not be lit at night, so as not to disturb the rest of the niece. Besides, the niece needs to rest, so the servants in this house have all been dismissed, and only one or two are left to take care of her during the day. Empress Dowager."
The guard spoke up.
Feng Qianwei frowned, feeling that the sixth prince's mansion was strange everywhere.
"Miss Feng, if you have nothing urgent, or else, come over early tomorrow morning? This house is pitch-dark, and I'm afraid the road will be difficult to walk."
A guard kindly persuaded him that such a big man, looking at this empty and dark mansion, felt a little infiltrating.
"I have something urgent. I have to see my cousin tonight. You are busy. I will go in by myself."
Feng Qianwei walked into the house with a lantern, and as the door behind her closed, it was pitch black, and there was not even a trace of moonlight.
Only the flickering light in her hand stretched her shadow.
A careful little snowflake saw that the cover had changed, because the previous cover picture had no copyright, so it could not be used and needed to be replaced.
First use a photo to hand-painted as the cover, and wait for the song to draw a new cover before replacing it.
The draft has already been drawn up and still needs to be painted.
beg to be excused. mwah!