After rebirth, the regent did whatever he wanted to her

After An Qi finished, he chased after her and said, "Miss, let me carry you!"

Feng Qi thought that carrying a man on her back when she went into the city would attract too much attention.

He glanced at the billowing smoke behind him and carefully handed the person to him.

"An Qi, go get the medicine first and boil it when you come back." After returning to the inn, Feng Qi wrote a prescription.

An Qi also knew that the situation was urgent, so he took the prescription and left quickly.

Feng Qi came to the bedside and looked at the sleeping boy. He was obviously older than her, yet so thin.

Looking at his dirty face, she stood up, took the handkerchief beside her, and wiped it bit by bit.

The boy had a very long dream, in which was everything he had expected.

I have loving parents, a warm bed in winter, and hot meals...

He wanted to stay in the dream forever and didn't want to wake up until he heard a gentle voice waking him up.

An hour later, An Qi came up with the boiled medicine, and Feng Qi called the boy softly.

"Wake up, it's time to take your medicine."

"Wake up quickly, take the medicine and then go back to sleep, okay?"

The boy slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the gray bed curtains.

"Bed? Why am I on the bed?" Before he could figure it out, a female voice came again.

"Drink the medicine first."

The boy tilted his head and looked to the side. He remembered that it was the woman who said she would take him home.

Feng Qi picked up the medicine bowl and gently fed it to his mouth with a spoon, one spoonful after another.

After the bowl of medicine was finished, she gently wiped the remaining medicine from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

The boy foolishly drank the medicine one mouthful at a time. Not only did he not feel it was bitter, but it even tasted a little sweet.

He wanted to talk to her, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and soon he fell into a deep sleep again.

"Miss, why is he dizzy again?"

"I added a hypnotic drug to it. He is too weak and needs a good rest."

"These people are so inhumane," An Qi complained.

"That's not right, Miss. They dare to treat him like this. Aren't they afraid of being blamed by Master Yan?"

An Qi couldn't understand it. After all, he was the young master of the Grand Tutor's Mansion!

"Humph, do you think there are parents who would be so cruel to their children?"

"Of course not, miss. You mean his parents don't know he's suffering here?"

Feng Qi was speechless, "Do you remember what that man said about him last night?"

An Qi thought about it and realized that the man seemed to have always been saying that he was a bastard!

"Miss, isn't this the grandson of Grand Tutor Yan?"

An Qi was shocked by his own thoughts. Oh my God, this is really great news!

"Who is he then? Why is Miss so concerned about him?"

"You actually traveled thousands of miles from the capital to here just for him?"

"And he got angry and burned down someone's yard."

The silly Anqi was online again at this time, his head full of questions, and he kept asking them.

"You will soon find out. Go and get a carriage ready. We will leave tomorrow."

"Oh, okay." An Qi hung his head and went out to prepare.

Feng Qi couldn't help but find it funny when she saw his appearance.

At the hour of Xu, the young man on the bed woke up slowly. At this moment he was fully awake.

He forced himself to sit up, looking around the unfamiliar surroundings, the clean bedding on his body, and the neatly clean tables and chairs in the distance.

"It turns out that was not a dream," the boy thought to himself.

With a creaking sound, the door in the distance was pushed open, and a man and a woman walked in.

The woman walked towards him step by step, finally came to the bedside, reached out and touched his forehead.

"It's not burning anymore," he said with a smile.

The young man just stared at her infatuatedly, letting her touch his forehead. He then put a pillow behind him and adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable.

"Drink some porridge first. You can't eat anything else for now." The woman said softly.

Another man brought over a bowl of porridge and handed it to the woman.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Feng Qi looked at the young man in front of him. Apart from his pale face, he seemed to be in good spirits.

"Can you tell me what your name is?"

"My name is Yan Huaimin," the boy said without any hesitation.

"Aren't you worried that we're bad guys?"

"No, although it's the first time I met a girl, I feel very close to her."

The boy's eyes were clear.

"My name is Feng Qi, and your parents are my uncle and aunt."

Feng Qi stared at the young man in front of him and spoke directly.

An Qi behind him had stopped thinking and stood there in a daze.

"What about them, they?" The boy finally didn't have the courage to ask.

He wanted to ask, why didn't they want him and why did they treat him like this?

But he didn't dare, he was afraid, he was afraid of being hurt again.

"Don't be anxious. Just listen to me slowly, okay?"

With her comfort, the boy slowly calmed down and nodded obediently.

"Your last name is not Yan, your last name is Xiao, and your mother is the daughter of the Yan family."

"Your mother gave birth to the first wife of the Yan family at the same time, and they switched the two children."

"So, my uncle and aunt always thought that the children they raised were their children."

"As for why I put you so far away, I think it's because as you grow older, your appearance can no longer be hidden."