Chapter 23: What's Going on the Prince's Side?
"Hmm." Feng Taiyong nodded, he was clear about his daughter's ability, and her appearance and ability were not bad, but ......
"By the way, what's going on with the prince?"
Speaking of this, Feng Yejia's face immediately twisted, and he said hatefully: "My daughter has already looked for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince five or six times openly and secretly yesterday, but he just refuses to see me, I'm afraid that he really believes in that cheap woman's bewitchment!" Daddy, you know, how could I have poisoned the prince! ”
Feng Taiyong's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he said leisurely: "You don't have to worry, if this prince wants to take the throne in the future, he will have to rely on the financial support of our Feng family after all, and the relationship between that old guy Feng Yuntian and him is getting more and more tense, and the prince can't rely on him, and he doesn't have to be good friends with us in the end." As long as we promise him benefits, and then let you marry him as the crown princess, then ...... Hum. ”
Hearing this, Feng Yejia's eyes also lit up, as if he thought of something, and said happily: "Then this competition, Daddy will help me invite His Royal Highness the Prince, when the time comes, I will win the position of the heir of the Feng family, Daddy, you can be the head of the Feng family, and you can also let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince see who is worthy of his woman!" ”
"What a good girl!"
Feng Taiyong smiled proudly, as if the position of the head of the family was already beckoning to him, he raised his eyebrows and reminded: "You have been cultivating hard these days, this good opportunity to fall from the sky, we have to take advantage of the situation to ascend to the sky!" ”
"Yes, Daddy!"
……
Seeing off the two disgusting father and daughter, Feng Jiuxi bent down and hugged the little bun into his arms, "Did you sleep well at your grandfather's last night?" ”
"Hmm!" Feng Ziyan nodded obediently.
"Jiu'er, you're too willful this time! Do you know that Feng Yejia's cultivation has reached the Yellow Rank, how can you win her in the martial arts arena! Feng Yuntian sighed again and again.
Without waiting for Feng Jiuxi to speak, Feng Yuntian Yuguang saw the little bun in her arms, and immediately patted her head and said, "By the way, I can let my good grandson go up for you!" He's now at the beginning of the orange stage under my training, and he can still fight! ”
Hearing this, Feng Jiuxi was pleasantly surprised: "So powerful!" Mother's good son is only three years old, and he is already an orange-level spirit? It's even more powerful than my mother back then. ”
"Hmph, if you don't do those things willfully, how can you self-destruct and cultivate to this point." Feng Yuntian half hated iron and steel, and half distressed snorted coldly.
"Dad, there's something I want to ask you."
"Hey, you ask."
Feng Jiuxi's eyes deepened, "Who was there when I was born Ziyan?" ”
Feng Yuntian was stunned for a moment, and when she understood what she meant, her face became positive.
After Feng Jiuxi gave birth to a child, all the spiritual power on his body dissipated strangely! Apparently someone did something behind it! The reason why he ruthlessly locked her up in Tingyulou and ignored her was also to indirectly want to protect her in secret, but he never thought about it, or missed it!
"Except for a few people in the house, there is no one else." Fengyuntian said in a deep voice.
"But...... After you gave birth, how many women came to see you? ”
Feng Jiuxi narrowed his eyes and asked directly, "Who are they?" ”
"Your cousin Feng Yejia, as well as your second sister Feng Yuning, and your fourth sister Feng Yuwei."
"The other two rooms have always done their duty, and the most ambitious of them belongs to my younger brother's family," Speaking of this, Feng Yuntian clenched his fists and waved in mid-air, "What do you mean, Dad understands, it's best not to let me find out that the disappearance of your spiritual power has something to do with them, otherwise it will tear your face, and I, the head of the Feng family, will not be able to spare them!" ”
Feng Jiuxi's heart swelled with warmth, put down the little bun, stepped forward and gently hugged the man who was over forty years old, and said softly: "Thank you, Dad, it's good to have you." ”
"Hey, Dad owes you all these years."