Feng was speechless, he had never seen such a scoundrel man, if it weren't for Fu Jingyuan's face.

She definitely wants him to look good!

"Come here."

Fu Jiuchen lowered his voice, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his face was cold, and his momentum was overwhelming.

This is the attitude towards children.

"You're too fierce like this, it's your own son, how can you ......?"

"I need you to teach me how to do things, and you are not qualified to manage my son!"

The ferocity in Fu Jiuchen's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he had no patience, he had always been like this.

Feng smiled softly, and she looked at the frightened child in front of her.

"It's good that he's also a son, and he can't do this if it doesn't hurt."

"Mother, I'm afraid!"

The little guy said in a milky voice, and the little hand grabbed Feng's hand, so weak.

Feng Qingqing's originally hard heart, I don't know why, when I met those eyes, it softened in an instant.

She sighed: "In addition to killing you, how can he bully you?" ”

"Well, my father won't give me candy, won't let me go out to play, and won't let me see my mother."

Fu Jingyuan cried aggrievedly as he spoke, his eyes were moist, and tears fell down in big drops.

Fu Jiuchen rubbed his eyebrows, he lost his temper by the trouble, and he eased his tone: "Are you planning to go back with her?" ”

"Hmm!"

The little guy clasped his hands and shouted loudly.

“！” Feng was lightly stunned, she just wanted to see the unevenness on the road, but she didn't want to milk the child, "Wait, why should the ninth prince have trouble with the child, take it back and educate it well, good, this is the candy that my sister gave you, listen to my father after I go back." ”

Feng gently took out some "sugar" from his sleeve, sugar pills made of medicine, sweet, but not a strong thing.

Eating on weekdays can be healthy, and looking at Fu Jingyuan's body bones, he was brought out of his mother's womb.

Feng lightly felt a little distressed.

Fu Jingyuan drooped his head, and when he took the sugar, his eyes were a little bright, but he also understood what Feng Qing meant.

"Nine Princes, there are some things I want to tell you alone." Feng whispered softly and touched Fu Jingyuan's head, "Go eat candy, wait for your father outside for a while." ”

"Okay, thank you, mother."

Fu Jingyuan nodded heavily and smiled so sweetly.

Feng took a deep breath softly, and only the two of them were left in the room, and the anger on the man's face was skyrocketing.

Fu Jiuchen gritted his teeth and snorted lightly: "You'd better be able to name the flowers, otherwise this king will definitely not forgive you today." ”

"Sugar is a pill, just give it to him, Fu Jingyuan's appearance is very vain, close to the dead connection, what does it mean that the prince knows better than me, such a weak child, the prince should be patient."

Feng said softly, looking at Fu Jiuchen, she said very heartily.

was also attracted by Fu Jingyuan's well-behaved.

The man's brows furrowed, he stared at Feng lightly, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Suddenly, he took a step forward.

The hand grabbed her jaw: "How do you know that his pulse is vain?" Could it be that you know how to heal? ”

"Shhh...... It hurts me. Feng was struggling gently, she gritted her teeth, "Just know a little bit about it, if the prince can listen to it, it's best." ”

"You don't need to worry about this king's affairs." Fu Jiuchen said coldly, staring at Feng's eyes slightly softened, and only he understood the strangeness of that moment.

In a trance, he seemed to see that familiar figure.