How is it possible, how could Xuanyuan Zijing admit such a son, isn't this a smear on the face of the royal family, shouldn't this kind of child be executed in the secret room, how can he still show his face in front of people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wen Xin looked at Concubine Jing with a displeased face, and said coldly: "Niangniang, you are rude, don't frighten the child." ”

Seeing the frightened expression on Concubine Jing's face, Wen Xin was really incomprehensible, isn't it just that Yunhai is a little flawed, as for being scared like this.

When she saw the color of Yunhai's eyes just now, she just flashed surprise in her eyes, and even the expression on her face never changed, and now she was so frightened that she lost her face, and she didn't know that she thought she had seen a ghost.

Knowing that her behavior was a little out of line, Concubine Jing slowly withdrew her hand, slowly calmed down the shock in her heart, and looked at Wen Xin coaxing Yunhai with a gentle smile.

"Yunhai is good, monsters can't be eaten, monsters are a kind of powerful people, they can call the wind and rain, they can split the mountains with one hand, even your father is afraid of monsters, so when others say that you are a monster, they are praising you for being powerful, you know." Wen Xin touched Yunhai's soft hair and explained to him very seriously.

Wei An on the side rolled his eyes when he heard this, where are the monsters so powerful, the gods are almost the same.

Xuanyuan Yumo pursed his lips, and was very disapproving, monsters are not like that, monsters are obviously terrible, they are bad, and they are the objects of everyone's shouting and killing.

Concubine Jing originally wanted to take Xuanyuan Yumo to give Wen Xin and Yunhai a dismount, but after knowing that Yunhai was mentally flawed, she didn't know what to say or do.

She was afraid that Wen Xin would be the queen, and she was even more afraid that Yunhai would rob Xuanyuan Yumo of the crown prince, but Yunhai was a fool, no matter how much Xuanyuan Zijing loved him, he would never be able to be the prince, and her worries were really superfluous.

The emperor must know the situation of Yunhai, the terrible thing is that the emperor knows that Yunhai is flawed, but he still loves him, it can be seen how heavy Wenxin's status is in his heart, and the person she wants to guard against should not be Yunhai. It's Wenxin.

After sitting on a pillar of incense for a long time, Concubine Jing never spoke, and Wen Xin winked at Wei An, hinting at her to send off the guests for her.

After receiving Wen Xin's eyes. Wei An blinked her eyes and asked Concubine Jing with a cute and playful look. "I heard that you used to be my brother's princess, why didn't my brother make you the queen after he ascended the throne, but made you a concubine, so that your son Xuanyuan Yumo would not become a concubine."

Hearing this, Wen Xin coaxed Yun Hai Baoyu's movements. This Wei'an expert will pick people's scars and sprinkle salt, but this Concubine Jing is not a good one, and she is unlucky to meet Wei'an's poisonous tongue.

Wen Xin quickly regained his expression, as if he didn't see the embarrassment on Concubine Jing's face at all, and even looked at Concubine Jing with curiosity like Wei An, waiting for her answer.

Concubine Jing's face was as ugly as constipation, because there was no queen in the harem, she gave birth to the eldest prince at the earliest. She is not only Concubine Jing, but also the emperor's cousin, and her maiden family is prominent, who dares not to give her face.

Concubine Jing knew Wei An, and when she was not married to Xuanyuan Zijing, she felt that Wei An was too demonic and not a good one.

At that time, Wei An, the louder voice of others would scare her into her soul, and at that time, she saw Xuanyuan Zijing looking at her with a different gaze from others.

She had secretly cursed Wei'an many times and accused her of being morally corrupt. actually seduced his brother in a frenzy, ignoring Lunchang, and later Wei'an left the palace and fled to Yunguo.

At that time, Xuanyuan Zijing also went to arrest Wei'an in person. It's just that I don't know why I didn't bring her back, during that time, Xuanyuan Zijing had a very bad temper, and he would get angry when he saw anyone, and the word Wei'an became taboo in the palace, and whoever mentioned it died.

Concubine Jing has never seen such a sharp-tongued Wei'an, and her failure to be a queen is the pain of her life. She hates others the most that Xuanyuan Yumo is a concubine.

Concubine Jing is worthy of Concubine Jing, she grew up in the house fight, and the embarrassed look on her face only lasted for a few seconds, and she soon changed to a decent and generous smile.

With his hands folded on his knees, he smiled elegantly at Wei An: "My sister is really joking, how can the emperor know what the palace is thinking about, presumably the emperor has a better plan in his heart." After speaking, Concubine Jing glanced at Wen Xin quietly, and she didn't know what she was planning in her heart.

Wei An pretended to have a suddenly realized expression, looked at Wen Xin and exclaimed: "It turns out that my brother wants to leave the back position to my sister and you, and my sister is really, my brother is so affectionate to you, you agreed to my brother, isn't it good to be my sister-in-law, then we will really become a family." After speaking, Wei An looked mischievous and winked at Wen Xin.

Wen Xin quietly glared at her, and then said with a wry smile: "Sister Wei'an is really joking, my sister has already married a woman, how can I be your sister-in-law, thanks to Emperor Xuanyuan who does not dislike my identity as an abandoned woman and invited me to the palace as a guest, I haven't thought about this matter at all." ”

Wen Xin deliberately told Concubine Jing that she was already married, and she was also an abandoned woman who had been divorced, and it was impossible to marry Xuanyuan Zijing as the queen, so what she was worried about would not happen.

Wei An rarely didn't answer, just nodded to Wen Xin, and made a look of regret.

Concubine Jing came here and was surprised one after another, but Wen Xin's hints made her think that Wen Xin was showing off, and the back position that she couldn't get by exhausting her efforts was nothing in her eyes, showing off that she could get Xuanyuan Zijing's love more than her.

Concubine Jing looked at Shangguan Baoyu, she had always thought that Shangguan Baoyu was Wei'an's child, but now that she knew that Wen Xin had married someone, she had doubts in her heart.

"Is this kid yours, he's so good-looking." Concubine Jing looked at Wen Xin and asked, it's a pity, no matter how good-looking she looks, she is disabled, but she heard the palace maid say that this child can't walk.

Could it be that the achievement was divorced by her husband's family because she gave birth to a disabled child? Concubine Jing secretly guessed in her heart.

The palace maid who was in charge of waiting for tea on the side listened carefully to the conversation between Wen Xin and Concubine Jing, and she was afraid of listening to a sentence when she concentrated.

Wen Xin held Shangguan Baoyu in his arms and smiled at Concubine Jing: "This child was not born by me, but he is the child of my former husband, and when her mother was pregnant with him, I was still his mother-in-law, and I can be regarded as my son." ”

Hearing this, Concubine Jing was confused, the relationship was too messy, she was divorced but took her ex-husband's son, and listening to the words, she was not taboo about being divorced at all, as if she was talking about ordinary things.

When Shangguan Baoyu heard this, he raised his head, looked at Wen Xin with a look of surprise, and asked her. "Are you really my mother-in-law, so can I call you mother?"

Since the arrival of Yunhai, Baoyu seriously felt that he had fallen out of favor in front of Wenxin, why could Yunhai call his aunt his mother, he obviously knew his aunt earlier than Yunhai, and his aunt also loved him more, why was his aunt not his mother. To be continued.