"Mother... Mother, why did you drop the golden bean? Do you miss Xiao Ling'er?"

Xiao Ling'er slipped down from Qin Mo'er's arms, ran to Feng Xiangxin with her little short legs, climbed onto her knees with her hands and feet, and got into Feng Xiangxin's arms.

"Alas-.." Feng Xiangxin, who was missing and sad, was so troubled by Xiao Ling'er, and the whole person burst into tears and laughed: "Yes, my mother is thinking about my little devil."

Feng Xiangxin put his hand under Xiao Ling'er's armpit, and after flipping the operation, the whole courtyard was dissatisfied with Xiao Ling'er's silver bell-like laughter.

'Mother, now you can tell Xiao Ling'er, why did you drop the golden bean just now?

After laughing, Xiao Ling'er looked at Feng Xiangxin with concern, hoping that she could become her mother's interpretation flower, 'Mother is thinking about her mother's mother, I don't know where she is now, is she doing well?'

"Is the person my mother talking about Xiao Ling'er's grandmother?

*Right. My mother only learned about her today, but she didn't know where she was. ’

Xiao Ling'er held her little arm, hugged Feng Yuxin's neck tightly, and put her little head against her shoulder socket.

"Mother, don't cry, grandmother, she will be safe. In the future, we will definitely be able to find her.

Xiao Ling'er's milky comfort made a warm current surge in Feng Yuxin's heart, which instantly warmed her heart and limbs.

Feng Xiangxin hugged Xiao Ling'er's arm tightly, this little baby of her own, it is really a heart-warming little padded jacket!

After the matter was decided, the general's mansion became lively.

After the official appointment the day before yesterday, the Yuewang Mansion sent people over to give gifts every three or five times. The happy events of the General's Mansion and the Moon King's Mansion spread all over the streets and alleys, and all the nobles in the imperial city came to congratulate them.

"Mother, why are there so many gifts? Is it because Ling'er's birthday is coming?" Xiao Ling'er is like a happy elf, shuttling among all kinds of gifts, looking at this one touching that and playing with that.

"Oh no! These are for the mother-in-law, because the mother-in-law is about to get married. •

"That mother, are you going to marry your bewitching uncle Daddy?"

Xiao Ling'er's first reaction was that her mother was about to marry Uncle Demon Water.

It can be seen how deeply our family's little Ling'er was poisoned by Long Hao's demonic tea.

"No, the person my mother is going to marry is someone you and I don't know.

Feng Xiangxin looked out the window absentmindedly, with a melancholy face, she never expected that her fate would still be so bumpy after she was reborn, could she really only accept her fate?

"It's not Uncle Demon Twins. Mother and demon uncle, is he really not Xiao Ling'er's biological father?

Disappointed Xiao Ling'er, bean-sized teardrops, drop by drop, slid to the ground, turned into transparent pearls, and disappeared into the dust.

Xiao Ling'er, he." It's your own father. The words had already reached his lips, but Feng Xiangxin still didn't say it.

She bent down and picked up Xiao Ling'er: "Xiao Ling'er, be good." Even if your father is gone, there is a mother who loves you the most in the world, right? Therefore, Xiao Ling'er is still the happiest baby.

"Xin'er, your daughter-in-law ....." Qin Mo'er walked in with a plate of snacks, interrupting the warm scene of Feng Xiangxin's mother and daughter.

"Nurse, I know you have something to say to me, but now is not the time. When I get married, I'll naturally give you the opportunity to speak.

Looking at Qin Mo'er's appearance of wanting to stop talking, Feng Xiangxin opened her mouth and gave her a reassurance.

"Okay, I got it." Qin Mo'er glanced at the surrounding environment left and right, knowing that this was not the place to speak, so naturally he didn't open his mouth to continue.

In the following days, the people in the general's mansion were very busy, busy putting on lanterns and buying wedding needs.

Three months have passed in a blink of an eye, and Feng Yuxin's wedding is today.

The General's Mansion was full of people and the heat was extraordinary, but there was only one courtyard that was surprisingly quiet.

Under the condition of Ya Crack and Qin Mo's son, he replaced himself with a phoenix crown.

Li Luo hangs and burns, the jade belt robe, the flowers below, the red embroidered shoes, a touch of colorful and full of celebrity.

Feng Xiangxin looked at herself in the steel mirror, with delicate red lips and delicate makeup, she looked like a fairy.

But those smart eyes are mixed with a lot of distractions, which makes people look very dramatic.

Even our little Ling'er was changed into a bright red auspicious dress, but there was not the slightest joy on her face.

In her little head, all she was thinking about was Uncle Long Hao, who was a demon child, and she didn't want her favorite to be turned off, but she had a cheap father she didn't know.

Creak......

The door opened, and Feng Qing, dressed in a gorgeous costume, walked in.

"Today is your big day, I will give you this thing according to the promise I made before."

Feng Qingyi put the dresser in his hand in front of Feng Yanxin.

"It's your mother's left, but the box is so cleverly designed that I can't open it in any way. Hopefully, you can find a way to open it and find information about her. ”

"Thank you for keeping your promises." Feng Xiangxin looked at the dresser in front of her with a flat expression, but her longing eyes betrayed her true thoughts, "This is the last thing I did for you, all of which should be repaid for your previous twenty years of nurturing,

Then please take care of your wives and children, and warn them not to come to recruit me, or I will not show mercy to my men.

"I'll be more disciplined with the starters." Feng Qingyi, who turned around and went high, stopped his footsteps when he was about to step out of the threshold: "Yan Xin, I want to get rid of you one thing." The last one, is that okay?"

"Say it!" Feng Xiangxin slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no longer any affection for Feng Qing in his eyes.

"If you find your mother one day, can you help me ask how true her feelings are for me?" Feng Qingyi's hand fell beside him and clenched into a fist.

The answer to this question is the motivation that sustains him to live, so he desperately wants to know the answer, but he is afraid to know the answer.

"Good.

After Feng Xiangxin nodded in agreement, Feng Qingyi turned around and left.

After Feng Qingmao left, Feng Yanxin reached out and grabbed the dresser in his hand and looked at it carefully.

There is nothing special about this box, the body of the box is made of the top wisteria wood.

But the sharp-eyed Feng Xiangxin saw that this wisteria wood was a thousand-year-old wisteria wood, with an incomparably hard hardness, and ordinary weapons could not open it.

The body of the dressing box is also carved with delicate patterns, and the middle of the patterns is inlaid with gems of different colors.

Even if the thought is long, those gems still exude a dazzling brilliance.

After a closer look, Feng Xiangxin didn't find a mechanism that could open the box. Do you want to use spiritual power?

Feng Yanxin sank into the dantian, gathered the spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and a cloud of yellow-green transparent gas enveloped him, and then covered the entire dressing box. But her spiritual power was like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest movement.

Feng Xiangxin withdrew her spiritual power, she really couldn't understand what kind of secret was hidden in the dresser in her hand, which could make her mother pay so much attention.

"Xin'er, it's time to arrive, let me cover your head for you, okay?" Qin Mo'er looked at the sky outside and interrupted Feng Yanxin's redundant thoughts with a loud voice.

Feng Yuxin didn't make a sound, just nodded, and agreed to Qin Mo'er's request.

Qin Mo'er took the hijab placed on the screen, and gently placed it on Feng Yanxin's head.

Feng Xiangxin was picked up by the bride who was standing aside, and left her room with gentle movements.

Xiao Ling'er is inconvenient to go along, Qin Mo'er will take her, follow behind the welcoming team, and enter the Moon King's Mansion together.

After a complicated wedding, Feng Xiangxin was sent into a large gorgeous room, and at the moment she was sitting alone on the bed.

The phoenix crown on the head of the quilt, the phoenix who was pressed to the sore neck, reached out to lift the red hijab and tore off the pearls and emeralds on his head.

"Whew, I'm finally comfortable." Feng Xiangxin kneaded his sore neck and got up to get the pastries on the table to satisfy his hunger.

Ancient weddings are really not a human thing. Those rules that Ling Layer has to get up to bathe, change clothes, and put on makeup when they can't eat on the eve of marriage, who made it?

If that person was standing in front of her at this time, she would definitely beat someone to a starry day.

She hadn't eaten since last night, and she was hungry now.

With a sound, Feng Xiangxin held a piece of pastry in his mouth and turned to look at the door.

It's a pity that it wasn't her groom who came in, but a group of good-looking girls.

"Princess." After the girl at the head saw the wind, she first shook for a moment, and then began to salute.

Probably these little maids have never seen such a restless master.

。 What's the matter?" Feng Xiangxin will take the pastry in his mouth and wait for someone to reply.

"Princess, this is the meal that my lord wants us to send. * The little girl cracked sideways, so that Feng Xiangxin could see the people and things behind her.

"It's hearty."

"My lord wants me to tell the princess that he will not return to the room today, and wants you to rest early after eating, so you don't have to wait for him to return.

"Hmm." Feng Xiangxin put down the pastry in his hand, walked to the dining table that was already full of various meals, and sat down to eat elegantly.

He didn't come just in time, and he was worried about how to entertain him. is not long-eyed, but dares to marry this girl, it is really a birthday boy who takes medicine, and he is afraid of a long life!

Immersed in the deliciousness of the food and the mood of meowing to the groom, Feng Xiangxin didn't notice the Yazhen behind her, and lit the black incense in the incense burner.

After eating and drinking, he reached out and tore off the outer flowers on his body, and lay down on the festive bed with only a bright red obscene shirt and trousers.

"Well, this bed is still soft, I like it." Feng Xiangxin nested herself into the soft, sun-scented bed and fell asleep deeply.

Just when Feng Xiangxin was completely asleep, the door of her room was opened again, and this time the person who came in was the groom Benro.

Long Haoyue was dressed in a bright red suit and approached the big bed where Feng Yanxin was.

Looking at the pearls and jades that were thrown everywhere, the big red clothes, the corners of Long Haoyue's mouth hooked up a pampered smile.

"Sure enough, it's the woman I like, and her personality is so unique." Long looked at the little man who was hiding under the big red quilt, and the smile on the corner of Long Haoyue's mouth deepened.

Long Haoyue walked to the incense table on the side, reached out and picked up the wine glass on the table, poured two glasses of wine and held them in his hand.

Long Haoyue, who came to the window, picked up Feng Yuxin's hand, made a gesture of handing over a glass with himself, and then drank the wine in the cup.

"My little wildcat, today you are finally my rightful wife." Long Haoyue looked down at Feng Yuxin's sleeping face, and lowered his head to drop an affectionate kiss on her forehead.

Long Haoyue lay sideways beside Feng Yuxin, and Zhong took her into his arms and hugged her tightly, as if he was holding a rare treasure.

"My darling, please forgive me for being with you in this way." Long Hao read and muttered to himself, as if he was explaining to Feng Yuxin: "Because I know that you can't accept me yet."

Xu is arms for his beloved, Long Haoyue's eyelids gradually rose, and finally fell asleep beside Feng Yuxin.

Until.....

"Master..... Master.

Chasing the moon is like a spinning top, spinning outside the door of the new house. He was fortunate enough to be commanded by his master, and before dawn he told him to open up.