"Who is the main room" The question Feng Zhige did not get a definite answer from Feng Lin's mouth, and with Zhao Youjun's identity, Feng Lin could not say the answer. But even if no one said it, from the looks on the faces of Feng Lin and the others that day, Feng Zhige could see a little bit.

In fact, since Feng Zhige woke up, she had doubts about her current identity, and the reason why she asked like that that day was just to test a thing or two, and she really asked her to try out the name of the hall.

However, since the events of that day, for many days, Mu Qingwan had a slight sorrow on his face, either he stayed alone in the house in a daze, or he looked at Feng Zhige and stopped talking, but he didn't say a word.

After a few days, Feng Zhige was about to get sick.

On this day, the mother and daughter had breakfast, and the maids put away the cups and plates neatly and then retreated at the signal of Feng Zhige.

This is obviously the appearance of a long talk between mother and daughter.

Seeing Mu Qingwan looking at herself in surprise, Feng Zhige sat down beside her and stuffed her hand into Mu Qingwan's palm, the dry and warm feeling made her squint slightly.

Seriously calculated, Feng Zhige, who is full of calculations, has only been with Mu Qingwan for a month, she can't really say how much mother-daughter affection she has for Mu Qingwan, after all, she is a human being in the third life, and she has an adult soul in her Lori body, but she really included Mu Qingwan in the category of her own people.

In the past month, Feng Zhige has gradually learned what has happened to him in the past eight years.

Feng Zhige has not opened his eyes since he was born, and it is not that the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion has not looked for a doctor, but any doctor who came to see it only shook his head, and he couldn't say what disease Feng Zhige was suffering from. Even, there was an old doctor who said that Feng Zhige was not sick at all, but was just sleeping.

Of course, this statement was not taken seriously by other doctors or the people of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, even if the baby was sleepy, but I didn't see any child who fell into a deep sleep at birth, and he slept for eight years.

The doctor couldn't diagnose the disease, and Mu Qingwan almost lost his gray hair, which was useless. Fortunately, although Feng Zhige has been asleep, his breathing has been steady, and Mu Qingwan, who was finally looking forward to a daughter, could only convince himself in his heart that his daughter was really resting.

In the past eight years, Mu Qingwan has spent almost all her time on her daughter.

Not only did he ask the doctor how to take care of his daughter, he wiped his daughter's body every day, and gave his daughter a full body massage on time, if it weren't for this, Feng Zhige wouldn't have been just thin when he woke up.

This kind of care is easy for a day or two, but after eight years of being alone, even Feng Zhige has to admire the seemingly gentle Mu Qing.

Even in the 21st century, where Feng Zhige lived in the past, life and medical care are not much more convenient than today, and few people can take care of their relatives who have become vegetative for so long.

Counting it up, even if Mu Qingwan is Feng Zhige's reborn parent, if it weren't for her, I'm afraid Feng Zhige's current body wouldn't have been able to keep her awake at all.

Since he regarded Mu Qingwan as his own person, Feng Zhige of course had to figure out what was going on between Mu Qingwan and Feng Lin.

Holding Mu Qingwan's calloused hand, Feng Zhige said, "Mother, you and ...... Father, and Mrs., what the hell is going on? ”

Mu Qingwan was stunned when she heard this, but she thought that she had doubts about Feng Zhige's identity, and grabbed Feng Zhige's hand tightly, "Zhige, don't worry, you are the eldest daughter of the Feng family, no matter who you are, you can't deny your identity!" ”

Feng Zhige was stunned, but he didn't explain to Mu Qingwan the reason why he asked about it, but said smoothly: "Mother, you must know very well who Madame is, Madame has always loved Feng Mingwu, this time Feng Mingwu suffered such a big loss at the hands of her daughter, presumably Madame will not give up." Since this is the case, the mother will tell her daughter the truth of the matter, and the daughter will think of countermeasures when she knows it. ”

Feng Zhige's sentence "What kind of person is Madame" was meaningful, but Mu Qingwan didn't hear the deep meaning in it. She just looked at Feng Zhige's calm and elegant face distressedly, and before she knew it, her daughter had grown up and had learned to plan for the future.

It's all her useless mother, if it weren't for her weakness back then, Feng Zhige should be her eldest lady in this Hou Mansion with peace of mind, instead of always being on guard against what kind of future moves Madame will have like now.

Mu Qingwan didn't know if she should tell Feng Zhige the truth of the matter, from her wishes, she didn't want Feng Zhige to bear the grievances of the previous generation at a young age. But Feng Zhige is also right, if she doesn't tell her the reason for these things, how can she guard against Zhao Youjun's plot that may be made at any time?

Mu Qingwan knows her own temperament very well, although her background is not bad, but the Mu family has a simple population and gets along harmoniously with each other, and she has been soft since she was a child, and she was protected by her father and brother before she got married. Although she has also been a famous lady for a while, the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion at that time did not have so many incidents as it does now.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingwan hesitated a little.

Feng Zhige saw Mu Qingwan's hesitation clearly, and hurriedly strengthened his persuasion: "Mother, my daughter has grown up, even if you don't tell your daughter about these things now, can you still hide it from your daughter for the rest of your life?" ”

Xu is words persuaded Mu Qingwan, and saw the firmness in Feng Zhige's eyes, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her face was a little more determined, "Since this is the case, then the mother will not hide it from you." ”

"That was fourteen years ago...... Mu Qingwan's tone was melancholy, full of memories of the past.

Mu Qing Chinese New Year's Eve today, fourteen years ago she was in her twenty-eighth year.

Mu family can only be regarded as general in the capital, Mu father in the troubled times is a member of the general who followed the old Weiyuan Hou Feng Xiao, and later the Dawu Dynasty was founded, and now His Majesty Xià on meritorious deeds, Feng Xiao was named the Marquis of Weiyuan, and Mu's father also received a post of the Governor of the Chinese Army because of his merits.

The experience of a position is from the five grades, and the officials from the five grades are inconspicuous in the capital, but after all, Mu's father has had the merit of being a dragon, and the family has taken root in the capital.

Old Weiyuan Hou Fengxiao is a righteous person, usually takes care of those former subordinates, Mu's father is honest and loyal and quite valued by the old Weiyuan Hou, because although the status of the Mu family and the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion is not equal in the eyes of others, the two families are still very close.

Mu's father was born as a military general, and he gave birth to three sons in a row to have a daughter like Mu Qingwan, and he held Mu Qingwan like a jewel in the palm of his hand. Because of this, Mu Qing was often led in and out of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion by Mu's father when he was young.

The editor said that he wanted to change the title of the book, and his head was about to be broken (⊙0⊙)