Now Fengzao had become accustomed to Ye's address for the Ninth Princess, that woman.

He said, “I have already asked someone to inquire. Before noon, Madam invited the Ninth Princess to a side hall in the Duke's Mansion. I don’t know what they spoke about.”

"Grandma looking for her?" Feng Liye's habitually cold face added a touch of complex emotion.

I couldn't understand him at first, and I had no idea what the young master was thinking.

He could only truthfully report: "Yes, besides Madam, there were also the third and fourth Misses, as well as Lady Xian."

Two aunts and the Madam were both present, I fear, it was not an ordinary matter they discussed.

Most likely it's because of the rumors about him and Chu Weiyun.

Feng Liye suddenly turned around and walked toward the Duke's mansion.

Fengzao followed behind him softly, "Grandpa, considering how the Madam spoke with the Ninth Princess and today's news spreading through the capital, I fear the Madam wants to discuss...discuss..."

This is a bit of a difficult thing to say, but I have to say it.

Fengzao spoke cautiously, "Let's talk about the matter of Yun Junzhu entering the house."

"When did I ever say to let Yun Guiren enter?" Feng Liye's footsteps came to a halt.

He knew his grandmother would tell that woman, but now that the wind had spoken, he suddenly felt a strong urge to see her.

I'm just a little curious, wondering what she's thinking.

It's definitely not because of anything like that, want to see!

It's impossible.

"Father, aren't you going to the Duke of National Affairs' mansion?" The young master turned around and changed direction, Fengzao could only continue to follow behind.

Feng Li ye doesn't speak.

His footsteps were somewhat hesitant.

That woman openly defied her. Now that she's going to find her, won't she think he still has some lingering feelings for her?

Aren't you going to laugh at him again?

He stopped again.

Fengzao was completely baffled. He'd been by his grandfather's side for so many years, and had never seen him struggle with a decision like this before.

This is not Grandpa's style at all!

"Grandpa..."

"Young Master!" Not far away, Lan Yi led two maidservants and hurried over.

"Grandpa, you're really back?"

Aunt Lan also heard the news and rushed over. At this time, she was still out of breath.

"Master, Madam...Madam wishes to see you."

The Marchioness is now in the main hall of her room.

When Feng Li arrived, even Feng Yi Ning was there.

Lady Xian wasn't there. The Duchess knew that Lady Xian wouldn't dare speak in front of Feng Liye.

"Grandmother, third aunt."

Feng Liye, upon entering the door, slightly nodded in greeting.

The National Grand Duchess looked at her outstanding grandson with full of love.

After not seeing him for half a month, my grandson has become even more handsome than before. I can't get enough of looking at him!

It's no wonder so many young women in the imperial city long to marry into the Feng family!

Although Feng Yining has her own son, she particularly likes Feng Linyè.

That was truly excellent.

"Li Ye, you've been on a campaign for so long, are you tired?" Feng Yining asked softly.

Feng Liye replied faintly, "I'm used to it."

When marching and fighting, there is no such thing as tired or not tired.

However, tonight he seemed absent-minded and wasn't interested in staying to chat with them.

"Grandma, Aunt Three, why did you call me over so late? Is there something you want to say?"

Lady Guo and Feng Yining exchanged glances. Feng Yining was the first to speak: "Li Ye, your aunt and grandmother heard a rumor that you and Wei Yun…"

"But there are people who are spreading rumors."

Feng Liye looked at the Lady of the National Duke, his words straightforward: "I have no inappropriate relationship with Princess Yun."

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This novel was first published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Network.

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