Feng Wu looked at the girl who had been melancholy in the wheelchair, and her eyes were full of unbearable.

His sister has been like this for many times in a row, no matter who persuades her, it is useless, and she is getting haggard every day, and sooner or later there will be problems if she goes on like this.

"Jingsheng, you are obedient, don't practice yourself by eating something. Feng Wu persuaded in extremely pleading words.

Because Feng Jingsheng is the person he loves in the world, he doesn't want his sister to be wronged.

But there was no way, his father was so ruthless that Feng Wu felt strange.

Sheng'er is usually the most loved by her father, whether it is because of guilt or not, she has always regarded Jingsheng as the pearl in her hand.

But now he doesn't care about it, and it's like the father who treated Sheng'er before.

Feng Wu had no way to question his father, and he didn't have that qualification, and Feng Wu's heart was actually full of hatred for him.

Hate him and only care about the prince, hate him for only care about the lifeline of the country's fortunes, hate him for desperately building a spirit body for Feng Wuya!

You know, it was tried with my mother's life.

The more Feng Wu thought about it, the more angry he became.

Outside the window, a shrill voice pierced into the room.

"The Holy One has arrived!"

"Father is here?" Feng Wu was a little puzzled, and then hurriedly adjusted his mentality, and pushed the silent Feng Jingsheng out to greet him.

Despite the resentment in his heart, the etiquette must be observed.

I saw that as soon as Feng Wu pushed Sheng'er out of the door, he saw a Feng Jun wearing a black-sleeved nightshade robe stepping expressionlessly.

"Father"

Feng Wu first bowed and shouted.

Then Feng Jingsheng just called his father coldly.

But Feng Jun didn't feel anything at all.

But the next moment, Feng Jun frowned and asked, "Why are you still in a wheelchair?"

In the face of his father's inquiry, Feng Wu also quickly patted Sheng'er's shoulder gently.

Feng Jingsheng turned his head to look at his father at this moment and said, "My leg was cured by the person you hate the most, and I, as your daughter, naturally can't accept it!"

Feng Jingsheng closed his eyes and said no more.

Then Feng Wu hurriedly explained: "Father, she is tired of these bodies, so forgive me." ”

Feng Jun also sighed slowly after hearing this, but he still didn't say anything to Feng Jingsheng.

Instead, Feng Jun looked at Feng Wu, and then said slowly: "You come to my study in a while, I have something to do with you." ”

Feng Wu looked at Jing Sheng, who had his eyes closed, and had no choice but to nod.

Then the Wind Monarch left.

Feng Wu looked at the back of his father, he didn't know what the meaning of his coming was, why did he leave so quickly?

Did you just come to see us?

Feng Wu couldn't help but think about it, but then he denied it, this idea was too true.

In his eyes, apart from the boundless wind, who still enters his eyes?

I'm afraid that even if he dies, he won't frown, his idea just now is really naïve.

And when he heard that he was going to find himself, Feng Wu Bacheng thought that this was to let him go out to fight against Senluo.

Then Feng Wu pushed Feng Jingsheng into the house with such a heavy heart.

As soon as he entered the room, Feng Jingsheng's cold voice interrupted Feng Wu's train of thought.

"Brother, are you going to kill Sen Lei?"

This one question left Feng Wu speechless.

There is no room for wind and turnip at all.

Yes, if he is sent to crusade against Sen Luo, then he will definitely meet Sen Lei, and when he meets Sen Lei, he will inevitably be divided into winners and losers, and he will have to die on the side.

And in the face of this question, no matter how Feng Wu answered, it was wrong.

"I ......" Feng Wu dragged out his voice.

"Brother, can you not go" Feng Jingsheng opened her beautiful big eyes, but the aura in her eyes was completely gone.

"Alas" Fengwu sighed, as if giving her an answer.

Feng Jingsheng also immediately understood, at this moment, Feng Jingsheng closed his eyes again, and this time, the breath on his body was also different, becoming even colder.

"Brother, go out, I'll stay alone," Feng Jingsheng said coldly.

Feng Wu listened to his sister's cold voice, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Isn't it a torment in his heart?

He didn't want to go either, but was it possible?

As a prince, there are too many things that you can't help yourself to do.

What can he do? He can only obey, if he disobeys his father's will, it may only be himself, and even Sheng'er may be affected.

For Jingsheng, he can only go, he can only face what he doesn't want to face, and do what he doesn't want to do, all because he was born in the royal family and in the Feng family.

For a moment, Feng Wu didn't even report it, and directly entered Feng Jun's study.

As soon as I entered the study, I saw the lonely shadow of Fengjun, to be honest, for a moment, Fengwu really felt that Fengjun was a little pitiful.

"Wu'er is here," Fengjun didn't turn around, but leaned over all the time to observe some marks on the map.

"Father" Fengwu shouted after bowing.

"Hmm" Feng Jun put down the reflective spirit stone in his hand and turned to look at Feng Wu.

At this moment, Feng Jun took a sip of the steaming tea on the table, sat on the rattan chair next to the table, and asked Feng Wu instead

"Do you know what I called you for?"

Feng Wu frowned at first, then nodded and said, "Of course Erchen knows." ”

"Oh?" Fengjun smiled and continued, "Then you"

"The father is nothing more than letting his sons go to war, wanting to boost morale and achieve the goal. ”

The wind is straight and the curtain is authentic.

Feng Jun picked up the teacup once and took a sip and said, "That's right, among my third brother's sons, the idea that belongs to you now is the closest to me."

Hearing this, Feng Wu was not half happy.

Because when the second child was alive, his father was also like this.

After the death of the second child, he made him, the prince who was once the least valued, a substitute.

Fengwu hates this feeling.

Feng Jun didn't talk nonsense, and directly stood up and said to Feng Wu: "This time I didn't send you to crusade against Sen Luo, Sen Luo's side is already in a good situation, and there is no need for any chicken ribs."

Feng Wu was finally surprised when he heard this

"Don't send me to Senro?"

"Hmm"

"I want you to go to Ziyou to find out what's going on over there, and by the way, learn about the terrain and border defense deployment over there. Feng Jun simply and directly told Feng Wu the purpose of going.

Because some time ago, he also knew something about Ziyou's situation, and was attacked by a mysterious organization of unknown religious type.

The Wind Country just took this opportunity to reinforce and learn about Ziyou's border defense deployment while reinforcing it.

Because Ziyou is in the direction of Beihai all the year round, Fengjun is also very unfamiliar with Ziyou, so he just takes this opportunity to reinforce, and if there is still a chance, it is also necessary to install some eyeliner.

And Feng Wu also thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay father, son-in-law will leave tomorrow."

"Hmm," the Wind Monarch nodded, and then continued to look at the map, not speaking.

Feng Wu also hesitated in place for a while, sighed and turned to leave.

In the end, there was still no conversation between father and son.