Feng Bailing looked at the man hesitantly, it turned out that he wanted to lie in front of everyone and save Feng Chenghuan and her child.

Feng Bailing thought of the glory of the family, thought of Feng Chenghuan's stumbling block, and even showed a look that would not flinch.

The man looked at Feng Bailing with such an expression, so he took out a short knife from his waist and gently pasted it on Feng Bailing's flower-like face.

"Don't say yes? Then I will let your face bear the fate of rejecting me today for you. The man said coldly.

Feng Bailing felt the cold short knife clinging to his cheek, and fine sweat suddenly gushed out from his forehead. For her, this face is more important than life. She would rather die than have her face ruined.

He nodded his head in agreement. Seeing that Feng Bailing showed an anxious look, the man put away the short knife and said coldly.

Feng Bailing nodded hurriedly, for fear that the man's short knife would return to her cheek in a moment.

"I'll watch your watch in the main hall later, and if you dare to play the slightest trick, I promise you'll pay for your stupidity." After the man coldly threw down this sentence, he hid his figure.

It wasn't until after half a pillar of incense that the spell cast on Feng Bailing was automatically lifted. At this time, Feng Bailing was already soaked in cold sweat.

"Feng Bailing, what are you hesitating about!" But it was the fierce shouting of the Elder of the Amorous Style, which pulled back the thoughts of Feng Bailing's wandering away.

After stabilizing his slightly trembling figure, Feng Bailing said gently to the five elders: "Tell the elders, the son conceived by Feng Chenghuan is the blood of the royal family. It's just that the prince is still trying his best to eradicate dissidents and prepare for the enthronement recently, so he can't recognize their mother and son, so he has to let Feng Chenghuan temporarily return to his parents' house to avoid the limelight. After the cause of the matter subsides, the prince will definitely come back to marry Feng Chenghuan. ”

Feng Bailing recounted the words that the man taught her in the morning word for word, without deliberately adding oil and vinegar.

As soon as he heard Feng Bailing's words, not only a few elders and everyone under the seat, but also Cheng Huan himself was stunned.

What is the blood of the royal family, what is the glory of the prince's marriage, and what is going back to his parents' house to avoid the limelight temporarily. These are all non-existent things, Feng Bailing obviously wants to kill her in every possible way, why would he speak out to protect her at this time?

"Feng Chenghuan is pregnant with royal blood?" Feng Qing asked again in disbelief.

"Elder Feng, it's true, Feng Chenghuan did say this when she talked about this to her brother." Feng Bailing said firmly.

This time the hall exploded, since it was the blood of the royal family, no matter how Feng Chenghuan got this child, their Feng clan had no right to make any decision on punishment.

On the contrary, they have to worship Feng Chenghuan high and raise it, in case Chenghuan and the child in her womb have the slightest mistake, the people of the royal family will blame it in the future, and their Feng clan has several lives that are not enough for the royal family to hunt down.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Qing had no choice but to make a decision. "Since it is the bloodline of the royal family, the Feng clan has no reason to interfere, so Feng Chenghuan will go home and wait for childbirth. When the emperor ascended the throne and got married, he hoped to give us a glass of thin wine to drink. ”

Cheng Huan listened to the final decision of the House of Elders, and a mocking sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.