238 Jun Mo Dye is a sticky spirit (3 more)
Musk Yue didn't know why, and mistakenly thought that Beitang Liyin wanted to change into men's clothes and sneak out of the post house, so she persuaded repeatedly, "Princess, more deeply, where are you going?" β
"Let you go, you will go, what nonsense?"
Beitang Liyin glanced at her coldly, and slapped her palm on the food table, her voice was violent.
"Dong Shi Xiao Feng! Just by virtue of her, she also wants to emulate you? β
Fu Ye let out a deep sigh, and the two palms of "欻欻" fanned towards Beitang Liyin's cheeks.
Bang Bang β
Beitang Liyin's cheeks were instantly red and swollen by Fu Yeshen's powerful palm.
She hurriedly hid behind Chun Xia, covering her hot cheeks with both hands, and cried bitterly, "Father, where are you?" Woo woo woo - I'm about to be beaten to death! β
A moment later, the dragon thunder of the north hall, who was startled by the mournful cry of the north hall glass sound in his sleep, rushed to hear the sound.
He was dressed in a thin middle coat, and his black hair was untied and draped behind him, looking particularly anxious.
"Yin'er, what's wrong?"
"Father, someone beat me!" Beitang Liyin pursed her mouth and plunged into Beitang Longting's arms.
Beitang Longting lowered his eyes, staring at the red marks on Beitang Liyin's cheeks, and the thunder was furious, "How can this be true!" Tell this king, who hit it? β
Without thinking, Hokudo Rinin replied, "Who else could there be?" It must be Feng Wuwu! β
"Feng Wuwu?"
A touch of deep thought flashed in Beitang Longting's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "The night is quiet, and there is no one around, where is the shadow of Feng Wuwu?" Moreover, according to the king's opinion, Feng Wuwu never seems to like you. Since I didn't like you, how could I tie you up in the barracks? β
With these words, Beitang Longting wanted to ask her as early as a month ago.
It's just that Beitang Liyin at that time was crying at every turn, and he couldn't bear to stimulate her, so he couldn't bear to ask until now.
Beitang Liyin didn't answer, she lowered her eyes slightly, and bean-sized tears came out of her eyes, crying extremely forbearingly.
Seeing this, Beitang Longting panicked, and hurriedly wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and coaxed her softly, "Don't cry Yin'er, this king doesn't ask." β
"Father, Yin'er misses her mother."
"It's my father's incompetence that he failed to protect your mother." Beitang Long Ting thought of Ling Susu, who had passed away for many years, and tears welled up in his eyes.
On the corner of the eaves, Fu Yeshen shook his head and said with emotion, "King Beili's favorite daughter is excessive, and he is not afraid of damaging his prestige!" β
Feng Wuwu disagreed, "Compared with the cold-blooded and ruthless Feng Zhilin, King Beili knows how to spoil his daughter." β
"Ahemβ"
As soon as her voice fell, Feng Zhilin's dry cough came from behind her.
Seeing this, Fu Yeshen quietly blocked in front of Feng Wuwu, and confronted Feng Zhilin-for-tat, "General Feng, look up for a long time." β
Feng Zhilin's face was dark, and he said indifferently, "Don't worry, there are a few words that my father must say to you." β
"Didn't General Feng already sever the father-son relationship with Wuwu?" Fu Yeshen sneered.
"This is the old man's housework, and it's not your turn to worry about it as an outsider." Feng Zhilin glared angrily, and his voice was fierce.
"Fu Yeshen, I happen to have a few words to say to General Feng." Feng Wuwu said this, and immediately took a few steps, his eyes met Feng Zhilin's eagle-like gaze.
Feng Zhilin didn't expect Feng Wuwu to be so obedient, and was a little surprised.
However, in the blink of an eye, he regained his composure.
"Don't worry, don't blame Dad. Dad is reluctant to cut off the father-son relationship with you, but if you don't do this, Dad can't explain to King Beili. β
"Daddy? Do you deserve it too? β
Feng Wuwu said coldly, "Feng Zhilin, how much benefit can you get by sacrificing me?" Look at Renbeitang Liyin's father, and then look at yourself, Feng Zhilin, you are really a father in vain! β
Feng Zhilin was so angry by Feng Wuwu's words that he shouted, "If you insist on going your own way and insisting on going against King Beili and Princess Liyin, don't blame your father for killing the Qiu family." β
"Is the Qiu family dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?"
In Feng Wuwu's view, Qiu Rushui and Feng Zhilin are both good all the way.
One is a father in vain, and the other is a mother in vain.
If Qiu Rushui had her in her heart, she would never force her to dress as a man and force her to make contributions for her own personal gain.
Feng Zhilin didn't expect Feng Wuwu's attitude towards Qiu Rushui to be so cold, he thought that since he couldn't come hard, he had to move with affection, know it with reason, and persuade Feng Wuwu first.
When the time is stable, she will continue to do nothing and send her back to the West.
After pondering for a moment, Feng Zhilin unhurriedly took out a delicate blue and white porcelain vase from his sleeve and said softly, "The Qiu family is worried about your body, and I have entrusted my father to transfer the elixir that the hidden divine doctor prepared for you to you." Don't worry, you have to remember. If you are disobedient, although your father will not be able to punish you, the Qiu family is very likely to be burdened by you. You can't bear to watch your mother, sullen and depressed? β
"What's so unbearable?"
Feng Wuwu took the porcelain bottle and looked at Feng Zhilin with a smile.
He thought she couldn't see that in the entire General's Mansion, except for Feng Yi, no one treated her sincerely?
"You...!"
Feng Zhilin was angry, he raised his arm suddenly, and was about to slap Feng Wuwu, but was stopped by Fu Ye Shensheng.
Fu Yeshen's red clothes fluttered, and he attacked Feng Zhilin's chest with one palm, "If you dare to move Feng Wuwu again, I don't mind disemboweling you and hanging you at the gate of the city to dry salted fish." β
"Boy, don't be crazy!"
Feng Zhilin snorted coldly, hurriedly avoided Fu Yeshen's palm wind, and hid in the dark night.
At this moment, an urgent voice suddenly appeared behind Fu Yeshen, "My lord, it's not good!" The regent has ordered the whole city to search for Feng Wuwu, if he learns that Feng Wuwu is with the adults, I am afraid ......"
Fu Yeshen had a headache, "Is Jun Mo Ran sick?" Why is it so clingy! β
Feng Wuwu heard that Jun Moran had started to search for her all over the city again, and his heart trembled with fright.
If he knows that she and Fu Ye have been in it all night, then what's the point?
Thinking of this, Feng Wuwu said urgently, "Fu Yeshen, take me back quickly." β
"You're so afraid of him?"
"Aren't you afraid that he will burn down the Fu Mansion?" Feng Wuwu asked rhetorically.
Fu Ye was speechless, how could he forget that Jun Moran was an out-and-out madman!
In desperation, Fu Yeshen had no choice but to reluctantly send Feng Wuwu back to the Divine Calculation Medical Hall.
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