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Emperor Xun and Empress Yu sat side by side with a smile and whispered, and Weiyu accompanied the Queen Mother to speak.

The Queen Mother smiled with kindness and joy on her face, as if she was gossiping with Wei, but the words she said were implicitly sharp, "In the end, the Yu family is involved, and the mourning family can turn a blind eye to make trouble with you, but where your mother is, can you think about how to appease it?"

Weiyu snuggled up to the Queen Mother sideways, and the moon eyes that were smiling when she heard the words were crooked, and she seemed to be coquettish, "Don't worry, Grandmother Huang, Zhaohua will appease the Queen Mother." ”

The Queen Mother glanced at her, but still opened her mouth to relieve her, "Her body is just better, I'm afraid that something in this palace will collide with the dragon heir in the womb, and the mourning family has long thought about letting her go to the 'Resident Temple' to raise the fetus, and then pick it up after giving birth to the child, do you think it's feasible?"

Weiyu was stunned when he heard this, then his eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly, "The imperial grandmother feels sorry for the queen mother, as long as the father and emperor arrange it properly, Zhaohua is naturally happy to see it." ”

The Queen Mother nodded with satisfaction.

Letting the queen go to the National Temple to give birth is a bit risky, but at least it can stay away from the strife here.

Now in the eyes of the Queen Mother, everything is not as important as the prince in the queen's belly, as long as it does not affect the safety of the child, whether it is Emperor Xun and the Gu family, or the Yu family, how to toss and how to toss love.

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At this time, the secluded corner of the imperial garden, away from the noisy place to avoid people's eyes and ears, the rockery forest under the moonlit night has become a corner of its own.

The mottled lights vaguely revealed two figures, Meng Hong stood with one hand and looked at the man with bewitching eyebrows opposite, and the golden thread unicorn embedded in the black brocade robe was domineering and unruly, showing the majesty of the master.

"Feng Yin..."

"Brother Huang. The demon man hooked his lips lightly, his black and red pupils moved slightly, and his tone was very harmonious, "The imperial brother has endured humiliation for many years, and this time it is time to return to the court with me, this is also the word of the monarch's father." ”

Feng Miao, the second prince of Jinye, who is known as 'Meng Hong', looked at this strange brother quietly, and smiled faintly in his eagle eyes for a while, "I still have something to do, I'm afraid it will take a while before I can go back." It's the fourth brother, who has been living abroad for many years, and the days when you return to the palace are not short, and you haven't had time to congratulate the fourth brother yet. ”

Feng Yin's fox eyes flying obliquely were full of smiles, "The second emperor brother is polite, the monarch father has something to say, Gu Chongqing does not lead troops, the territory of the tide clan is already a must-win, the second emperor brother can retire successfully, and there is no need to stay any longer." ”

Feng Miao smiled coldly, what, the risky things have been done by themselves, and the monarch wants to let the wild seed in front of him get credit for nothing, and the calculation is not bad.

Let's go back, go back, and see what you Feng Yin has to steal his credit.

"Since it is the dictation of the monarch's father, I should obey my orders. ”

Feng Yin smiled and bowed, "That Yin will wait for the second emperor brother on the day of returning to the dynasty." He bowed slightly and took a step back, turning around to leave.

Feng Miao stared coldly at his Xiu Tingyiran's back full of grace, and suddenly raised his voice, "Fourth brother, there is a great joy in the Wan Dynasty this year, do you know?"

Feng Yin had already walked two steps away from the exit, and when she heard this, she stopped for a moment and tilted her head slightly, "The second emperor brother doesn't have to worry, even if Queen Yu gives birth to a prince, there is a family of Yu who should be united with the outside world, and in this world of ten thousand dynasties, the monarch's father is also determined to win." ”

Feng Miao laughed in a low voice, stepped forward with his hands, and didn't speak in a low voice until he stepped beside him, "Naturally, I'm not worried about this, what I'm worried about is the fourth brother." ”

The narrow eyes moved slightly, Feng Yin looked at him sideways, and smiled noncommittally 'oh', with a deaf gesture of listening.

Feng Miao's cold and hard jaw was slightly raised, and the corners of her lips curved, "The fourth brother has suffered all these years in exile, presumably the days of escape are not comfortable, and others can easily impress the fourth brother with a little warmth and kindness, not to mention such a picturesque beauty." ”

The smile between his eyes gradually precipitated, and Feng Yin stared at him quietly, her black and red pupils like an abyss rolling in a raging wave.

Seeing him look like this, Feng Miao was in a good mood, and his face showed a little disdain, "But it's okay, Gentle Township has always been a hero's mound, and the monarch's father has high hopes for the fourth brother, how can he watch the fourth brother destroy the weakness of a lowly peasant girl? ”

Sakura Fan's thin lips pursed into a straight line, Feng Yin suddenly moved and clasped Feng Miao's neck, and the force was so great that his entire tall figure slammed into the rockery wall, and his voice was as cold as an ice blade, "Feng Miao, you dare... , you damn it!"

"Ahem...", I didn't expect him to make a sudden move so unprovoked, Feng Miao didn't have time to react for a while, and fell into a state of restraint.

Menghu, who was guarding outside, listened to the movement, and flashed in quickly, seeing that the heroic and childish eyebrows of this scene suddenly appeared angry, and he drew his sword and stabbed at Feng Yin.

Feng Yin shook his hand to avoid taking a few steps back, and when Menghu looked at him again, Demon Ye's face had not changed and returned to indifference.

Silver Tooth bit secretly, Menghu pointed his sword at Feng Yin, and scolded angrily, "Intention to kill my brother, Feng Yin, you are so bold!

"Stand down!", Feng Miao behind him interrupted him with a cold scold.

Menghu turned his head angrily, "Second brother!"

Feng Miao's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was about to train him again, but was interrupted by Feng Yin.

"You don't have to provoke me, since she's gone, what else do I care. At this time, Feng Yin has regained her calm, and now that she knows who killed her, she will naturally take revenge.

Glancing at the two of them lightly, Feng Yin brushed his sleeves away.

Meng Hu frowned and looked at Feng Miao, "Second brother, what are you doing to provoke him by saying this, as soon as Jin Ye's envoy enters the banquet, he will naturally see Wei Yu." ”

Feng Miao pulled her lips lightly and walked out, "If not, how can you test his depth." ”

"You mean...", Meng Hu suddenly realized.

Feng Miao nodded slightly, "It can be seen that Weiyu is extremely important to him, so, very good..."

Gentle Township, Hero Mound, Fengyin, you finally have this weakness, very good.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, snow suddenly fell, and Feng Yin's pace gradually calmed down, stopping under the corridor and looking at the goose-feather-like snowflakes, he was momentarily distracted.

"It's such a big snow, why are you out alone, why don't you come home with me, you're seriously injured, I can help you"

In the dilapidated village in the deep mountains, the girl with coarse cloth and hairpins smiled and smiled, as if it was yesterday's scene.

'My surname is Tong, long-cherished wish, Wutongwu, Brother Yin, you can be the same as my mother, call me long-cherished'

Gasping shallowly, Feng Yin reached out to hold the red pillar under the corridor and opened her mouth to breathe, as if this was the only way to relieve the blockage and pain in her heart.

"Long-a-dream...", fell like a dream.

A "Brother Yin...", which seemed to be hesitant and full of consternation, seemed to be a response.

The eyes of the essence and demon were slightly stunned, Feng Yin turned his head sharply, at the end of the corridor, the figure under the vermilion lantern, the clear and childish eyebrows were extremely familiar, Feng Yin's heart tightened, and his eyes instantly rolled up with infinite ecstasy.