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Yun Qiansu didn't know how long he had been standing in place, the tears on his face had long since dried up, and even the sky had already darkened.

It was obviously the season of spring, but she felt a chill of falling into an ice cellar soaking her, from head to toe, all the way to the tip of her heart, and the pain spread wantonly.

The last sentence he asked, why was she so persistent?

There was some reason for being so persistent during the time in the mansion before, after all, he never said what kind of feelings he had for Feng Qian, although she could guess it, but that kind of ambiguous and even never protected the feelings, she would rather turn a blind eye to him, thinking that he was just a momentary ghost. But later, after Feng Qian left, especially after Jiang Nan forced Feng Qian to jump off the cliff, he obviously made this clear - he loves Feng Qian, Feng Qian must be, why is she still so obsessed and unrepentant, and he hates and dislikes him?

She didn't know either.

It's just that the love has to be unavoidable, and the love is difficult to control.

Just like he did to Feng Qian, he was so persistent, knowing that there was little hope, or even no hope, but he just refused to give up, hoping that a miracle would appear.

Walking down the street in despair, the sky was completely dark, and there were no bright stars in the dark sky, only a gray crescent moon hanging there, lonely.

Obviously, he had already walked to the door of the General's Mansion, but he turned back again.

Qingyu had already given up hope, thinking that she would wait for tomorrow to continue, but she didn't expect Yun Qiansu to suddenly sneakily go to another place, and she quickly bent down to follow.

After about a stick of incense, Yun Qiansu arrived at his destination.

Qingyu glanced at the surrounding situation, although the outside of the courtyard was not guarded, but the defense inside should not be so easy for people to break into.

She jumped onto the roof, stepped on the tiles, watched Yun Qiansu enter one of the rooms, and immediately went to the roof, lifted the tiles and leaned down to look down.

It was dark outside, so the candle flame in the room was very bright, clearly reflecting Yun Qiansu and a woman in her forties.

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Feng Qian waited left and right, but he couldn't wait for Qingyu to come back, so he became more and more worried, but if the news was not found, even the person was detained by Yun Qiansu.

Jun Moying saw that she didn't seem to have anything else to do for her dinner except to keep serving dishes to Yaoyao, and frowned and glanced at her, "You don't eat it yourself?" ”

"Am I not eating?"

After Feng Qian finished speaking, as soon as he lowered his head, he found that the dishes in his bowl were about to overflow, and he was suddenly stupid.

looked in all directions, looked at the big three small eight pairs of eyes staring at her, and laughed dryly: "Who is this, so good to me?" ”

Although these three children are still young, especially Yaoyao, they have all learned to eat by themselves and do not need to be fed by nurses.

"Queen Mother, besides my father, who else is so good to you?" Jun Fengnuan threw a nondescript wink.

The corners of Feng Qian's mouth twitched, "You don't care about your own mother, but you still have to be involved with your younger brothers and sisters?" ”

Jun Yihan raised his head, glanced at the man sitting still, was silent for a while, and said, "What the imperial sister means is that there is no one better than the father and the queen mother." ”

“……”

Just when Feng Qian was embarrassed, a milky voice sounded, "Yaoyao, Yaoyao is also very good to the queen mother!" ”

Before the words fell, the pigtail was gently pulled again.

Jun Feng warmly hated iron and said: "Little fool, can you have a father?" ”