Fu Jingyuan's little face was wrinkled, and his facial features were all twisted together.

He was quite unhappy that he was looked down upon by Jingmo so much.

But at this moment, there is nothing more important than being optimistic about the mother's parents.

He saw an infinite threat in this silver-haired uncle, and it was for Daddy.

Feng snorted lightly and reached out to touch Xiao Tuanzi's head.

"Well, it's not in vain that I love you so much."

Her eyes were completely arrogant.

Fu Jingyuan became more and more proud, and puffed up his chest: "Mother, don't be afraid, no matter who it is, if you want to move, you have to ask me first." ”

"Let's go back." Feng smiled lightly and said, "Don't be discovered by Fu Jiuchen, if you find out the secret between us, it's over." ”

Feng was lightly worried, this little thing has been out for so long, in case Fu Jiuchen's guy also came.

She did not rule out the possibility that Fu Jiuchen would appear anytime and anywhere.

After all, the hand and eye are all over the sky.

"But ......" Fu Jingyuan frowned, and glanced at Jingmo again, "My carriage is very big, so Uncle Persimmon will follow with you." ”

"What uncle?" Jingmo completely doubted his life at this time, and he was still worried that Fu Jingyuan's personality would be like Fu Jiuchen's just now.

There's no need to worry about that at all.

The child is soft and cute, and he carries the fear and vigilance that he is afraid that he will eat the phoenix.

The whole person looks very funny.

"Persimmon, didn't my mother call just now? There are not so many persimmons outside Zhuangzi, pick some and go back to taste. ”

The little guy's eyes were especially big, and he grabbed the corner of Jingmo's clothes, and he smiled very gently.

The main thing is that Feng is lightly worried.

"Go ahead, go pick some and go back and taste it, I'll have to figure out the account here."

Feng urged softly.

I'm not afraid of what Jingmo will do, after all, Fu Jingyuan's father, Fu Jiuchen's face is really easy to use.

The two left from the courtyard, and Feng sighed softly and helplessly, this kid.

"Uncle Persimmon likes my mother, right?" Fu Jingyuan is a person who doesn't like routines, he asked bluntly.

Jingmo was stunned for a moment, do you like it?

It's amazing at first sight, and if you want to say how emotional it is, it doesn't exist.

How much I like it.

"I like it." Jingmo didn't refute, after all, there weren't many things that could make him like.

Feng lightly counted as one.

Fu Jingyuan nodded, his expression was very serious: "Then do you have the confidence to defeat my father?" They're about to get married, and if you don't have faith, I advise you to give up. ”

The little guy became a lobbyist this time, knowing that he couldn't intimidate Jingmo.

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth deepened, and he felt that this little brain contained a lot of things.

"What if I don't give up?"

"You're going to lose badly." Fu Jingyuan said with a straight face, "My father is very powerful. ”

"The Nine Princes are indeed powerful, ordinary people are really not his opponents, but if I really like something, I will definitely pursue it to the end."

Jingmo is very interesting, and it is not impossible to tease Fu Jingyuan.

After all, you can't beat Lao Tzu, and it's normal to tease the kid.

Fu Jingyuan was very embarrassed at this time: "It also depends on whether my mother is willing or not." ”

"Then do you think that Miss Feng smiled more in front of me, or did she smile more in front of the Nine Princes?"

Jingmo started to trick the little guy again.

Seeing Fu Jingyuan fall into deep thought, he smiled suddenly: "I may not lose, right, Miss Feng has laughed a lot in front of me, I can make her happy, and the Nine Princes may not." ”

“……”

Fu Jingyuan was in a dilemma.

He sat there, thinking about the serious question, especially looking back on how they had gotten together.

Not only did he not laugh enough, but Fu Jiuchen was sometimes unusually fierce towards Feng.

This does not bode well.

The carriage galloped down the road and soon reached the city.

Fu Jingyuan was thoughtful and sent him back to the inn.

Fu Jiuchen, who was not far away, looked at Jingmo walking down from his carriage and couldn't help but wonder.

"Huh?"

The guard beside him was taken aback, and then looked at Fu Jingyuan, who was waving his hand in the car, and his face turned pale with fright.

"That's the little boy?"

"This king underestimates him, not only thinking about digging into my corner, but even my son wants to shake it?"

Fu Jiuchen walked over and stopped Jing Mo, his face was cold: "The prince is very capable." ”

"The Ninth Lord is really a coincidence, didn't he wait for me here on purpose?" Jingmo smiled, glanced at the carriage again, and Fu Jingyuan hurriedly lowered the curtain.

I'm afraid of being caught.

Fu Jingyuan completely felt like a thief.

"Why, you don't come out to say hello when you see your father?"

The little guy was completely helpless at this moment, he was very embarrassed, and cautiously opened the curtain.

"Daddy."

"When did you get together with him?" Fu Jiuchen's eyes were full of exploration, if he guessed correctly.

This matter must be inseparable from Feng Qingqing!

Fu Jingyuan waved his hand: "I happened to meet, send Uncle Persimmon home." ”

"Uncle Shizi?" Fu Jiuchen snorted coldly, "You're quite good at taking advantage." ”

"Each other, each other." Jingmo smiled, he didn't expect that there was such a fate between the two of them, and they would actually meet here.

It's good.

At least it can give Fu Jiuchen a sense of crisis.

Fu Jingyuan wanted to explain something, but saw Fu Jiuchen go straight into the carriage.

"Let's go back."

"Yes."

The one who drove the car was also frightened, they all ran out secretly, but they didn't expect to be bumped into this time.

Inside the carriage.

The breath reached the freezing point, Fu Jingyuan had done something wrong, but he didn't want to confess Feng lightly, so he could only step forward and admit his mistake.

"Daddy, Yuan'er knows it's wrong, and he shouldn't run around."

"Huh." Fu Jiuchen snorted lightly, "You are very familiar, did Feng gently take you there?" ”

"No, no, no." The little guy hurriedly waved his hand, leaving aside this relationship, he secretly ran out by himself, but he couldn't drag his mother down.

Fu Jiuchen's gaze stared straight at him.

The little guy became more and more empty, and his eyes dodged directly.

"I haven't seen her."

"It's better to be like this." Fu Jiuchen snorted lightly, too lazy to ask, "That's the prince of Southern Xinjiang, the farther away you are, he has a lot of Gu on him." ”

"Okay, okay, does Daddy care about Yuan'er?"

The little guy snorted and laughed, thinking that Fu Jiuchen would be furious, but he didn't expect that he was caring about him.

Daddy seems to have changed, and has become a lot softer than before.

"You think so."

"Daddy actually cares about me and his mother, right?" The little guy smiled, with an innocent look, and looked at Fu Jiuchen.

The man couldn't bear to say anything heavy, after all, it was his own son.

No matter how strict it used to be, it was the same.

"Daddy should laugh more, so that my mother will laugh too." Fu Jingyuan was stubborn about this, just because Jingmo showed off just now.

He wanted Fu Jiuchen to smile more when he was with Feng Qingqing.

Fu Jiuchen frowned, didn't quite understand what he meant, and didn't answer.

The little guy sat alone in the corner and muttered a lot, probably a little soft.

……

The night is enchanting.

The backyard of Fengfu.

Before Feng Qing reached the door of the house, she heard the sound of crying and sobbing from inside.

Feng Yiwei was called to the palace today, and he came back a little late.

The two met by the door, and Feng lightly ignored him.

Instead, he entered the door.

Feng Ruyue pounced all of a sudden, crying like a tearful person: "Daddy, daddy...... My daughter doesn't want to lose her mother, and I don't want to be a child without a mother. ”

"What's the matter, don't make a fuss, and I'm not afraid of others seeing jokes." Feng Yiwei was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that there would be a fall out at home.

He didn't know what was going on, but he saw that Feng Ruyue kept crying and crying, and she had no intention of stopping.

"Daddy, my mother has been with you for so long, but now she is going to die in a foreign country."

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Feng Yiwei looked confused, and he didn't know what was wrong.

"Mother, she is sick, in Zhuangzi, I am afraid that she is dying, and there is no doctor to see, my mother is afraid of affecting me, and she doesn't want to trouble us, so she actually committed suicide in Zhuangzi."

Feng Ruyue choked up, and every time she said a word, her heart was extremely painful.

Feng Yiwei stood there, feeling very uncomfortable.

Although Zhou Wu did a lot of ridiculous things, he should be beaten to death with a stick, and it was also a net to distribute it to Zhuangzi.

But they have been together before.

"Even if my daughter begs you." Feng Ruyue cried and grabbed the ground, making the entire Feng Mansion unsafe.

Feng Yiwei was a little embarrassed on his face, and glanced at Feng lightly, probably wanting to ask what she meant.

But Feng lightly sneered: "It turns out that those who are looking for death and life can come back, and the capital crime of poisoning the son and mother before was also lightly exposed?" ”

"Feng Qingqing, are you still human? My mother is dying, I just want to take her back, in the backyard, and from now on I won't even go out. Feng Ruyue pretended to be pitiful and kept kowtowing there.

Feng Yiwei asked tentatively: "Gently, what do you think?" ”

He still cared a little about Feng's gentle opinion.

At least not the way it used to be.

Feng was speechless: "If you ask me, I will definitely disagree, but you think in your heart that it is nothing more than one more person and one more mouth, she wants to come back to support the elderly, there is not such a good thing in the world." ”

Of course, Feng Qingqing will not let go.

Zhou Wu should die on Zhuangzi, whether he is tortured to death, sick to death, or suicide.

She won't have the slightest sympathy.

Feng Ruyue felt very uncomfortable when she saw her father like this, is this still the father who listened to her in the past?

Since Zhou Wu left, Feng Yiwei's attitude towards Feng Qing has also improved a lot.

At least not like it used to be.

"Daddy, my mother's sins, I can atone for my sins in the future, pray for my mother in front of the Buddha, and ...... And if I can get my brother's understanding, wouldn't it ......?"

Feng frowned lightly, as if watching a play.

Watching Feng Yiting come out from behind.

She had already anticipated the farce that followed.

Even his mother's death can't wake up this man, what else can shake Feng Yiting's heart in this world.

"Brother, please."

Feng Yiwei's heart shook and glanced at Feng Yiting again.

"Father, people die like lights going out, I don't have a mother, and I don't want Yue'er to be without a mother." Feng Yiting said softly and stepped forward to intercede for Zhou Wu.

Feng Yiwei's face was embarrassed, and he glanced at Feng lightly, and he was also very embarrassed.

"She poisoned your mother, and a concubine poisoned his wife, and if she were in any house, she should have died a long time ago."

Feng chuckled softly, she looked at Feng Yiting, her eyes were full of disappointment.

She said softly: "Everything you are doing now is stepping on your mother's bones, you are kind, you pity her, you are humiliating your mother, do you understand?" ”

Feng Yiting clenched his hands stiffly, and his eyes were red: "Don't use my mother to press me, I can't be so cruel to you, I'm already very painful, very lonely, I don't want Yue'er to go through everything I went through again." ”

Feng raised his head slightly, and his eyes lit up, all of which were pity for the original owner.

What kind of brother is this?

To do this for the sake of an enemy.

"In the future, I will no longer be called a brother, and you will not be my mother's master, it is best for you to let Zhou Wu come back, and it will not prevent her from dying in this mansion."

Feng smiled lightly, turned around and left, she didn't want to care about that, but now it seems that kindness is her, she shouldn't let Zhou Wu live.

It should have been killed a long time ago.

Feng Yiwei took a deep breath, he was already uncomfortable, but there was a reason for this.

"Since Yiting pleaded, he didn't care about this, so let's take Zhou Wu back, but she can't leave the mansion for half a step."

Feng Yiwei sighed, it can be regarded as an open side.

Feng Ruyue burst into tears and smiled, she looked at Feng Yiting, very pleased.

"Thank you father, thank you brother, I will definitely take a good look at my mother in the future, she is already sick like that, and she will not do anything again."

Feng Ruyue took a deep breath, and it was really best to retreat as a way to advance.

These days, she has been discussing with Fu Jin how to bring Zhou Wu back, and now it is a success.

At least she doesn't have to worry about Zhou Wu on Zhuangzi anymore, and she is also blessed under her eyelids.

Feng Yiting shook her head: "Don't think about it, I know very well that I don't have my mother's pain, but it doesn't mean that I will forgive her." ”

The man threw up his sleeves and left, which can be regarded as the only trace of arrogance left.

But what about that.

From the time he loosened his mouth to intercede for Zhou Wu, he was already rotten, but it was really strange and terrible.

Feng Yiwei stood in place, shook his head, and didn't say much.

The affairs in the palace had already made him anxious, and he didn't want to spare any energy to care about other things.

Feng lightly emerged, this time the emperor will hand over the affairs of the high priest to him, he has to be busy with the things in hand, and those kings and nobles are envious to death.

Backyard.

Feng gently took out the sheng cigarette.

Slightly snap one of the petals and place the juice in the poison.

She will also not be affected by the farce that is happening in the front yard.

The sight was watched as the poison slowly turned pale pink.

Feng smiled lightly: "Since you are coming back in a hurry, then just wait and try my new poison." ”

Not afraid that Zhou Wu would be tortured to death, she Feng lightly wrote these three words upside down, which was considered to have allowed her to escape by luck before, but she didn't expect to return to the center of this whirlpool.

He deserves to die.

On the roof, the man's brow furrowed slightly.

Jingmo was startled and almost fell off the roof, but this time he didn't dare to go down.

If he's not mistaken, it's shengyan, right?

What does this woman want to do?

Sure enough, it's a thorny flower, and you can't touch it!

……

Middle Palace.

The queen has recovered her body in the past few days, and thanks to the medicine given by Feng, her body quickly recovered.

Outside the door, Fu Wan'er asked to see her several times, and she finally relented.

"What's the matter, you just say it."

The queen leaned lazily there, and some things she had figured out these days.

Instead of living for the Nangong family for the rest of his life, it is better to bet on that woman.

"The queen mother, the sons have something to ask for."

Fu Wan'er knelt there with a stern expression.

If you want to marry Jingmo, you can only start from the harem, Jingmo can't please there, and you can't let Jingmo speak.

Fu Wan'er had to think of something else.

"Let's say, you have been a lot more well-behaved during this time, and after thinking about it in the palace, this palace can be regarded as pleased."

"After the mother, the son knows that he is wrong, he knows that he shouldn't do those things, and when his daughter grows up, he also wants to get married earlier." Fu Wan'er leaned over and said sweetly, "The prince of Southern Xinjiang is now in the palace, and I want the queen mother to help." ”

The queen frowned, and looked at Fu Wan'er in confusion, probably like an idiot.

"Isn't it a sin to go to a place like that in southern Xinjiang? You don't like these the most, why do you take the initiative to ask Ying to go and kiss? ”

"My daughter has taken a fancy to Jingmo." Fu Wan'er stepped forward and said shyly, "Jingmo saved my life, I want to make a promise." ”

The queen was stunned and smiled.

"The girl's family is really not ashamed to say this."

The queen still agreed with what Fu Wan'er said, thinking that it would be nothing to call Jingmo over to take a look.

Fu Wan'er stood aside shyly.

Waiting for Jingmo to come.

The will of the middle palace is still very effective, and it is understandable that the queen wants to see this prince in advance.

Jingmo also came quickly, wearing a moon-white robe, the silver hair was particularly conspicuous, and the silver ornaments on the ears were changed again.

More and more sophisticated.

"Jingmo sees the queen, may the mother be a thousand years old."

The queen's gaze fell on Jingmo carefully, and she looked at it slightly, she was really a beautiful boy, but there was an evil nature in her eyes.

"There is no need to salute, Southern Xinjiang and Daye have established diplomatic relations, and this palace also wants to ask, do you have someone you like in your heart?"

The queen was so straightforward, Fu Wan'er, who was standing on the side, was so embarrassed that she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Jingmo.

I'm afraid it will come to a different result.

Fu Wan'er is very confident, she is good-looking, and she is the emperor's favorite princess.

She still doesn't believe it, Jingmo will not look down on her.

"I haven't thought about it yet, His Majesty the Emperor means to let me choose slowly." Jingmo said lightly, "Even if it's a kiss, you have to choose one that Jingmo likes." ”

"Well, why don't you look at my daughter?" The queen also wants adult beauty, and Fu Wan'er is indeed a little arrogant sometimes.

Capricious some.

But if Jingmo likes it, it's not a bad thing.

Jingmo's brows furrowed suddenly, but she saw that Fu Wan'er became more and more shy.

"Queen Mother, why are you so direct?"

"There are some words, but there is no need to hide them, it will make people misunderstand, what can you say."

Jingmo was very embarrassed, in his eyes, there had never been Fu Wan'er, and this situation was embarrassing.

He was cautious: "Actually, Jingmo already has someone he likes." ”