Chapter 30 Worrying about the sky

"Master, do you say that this kid Rong Ze likes our Xi'er? Why did Chen Yi mention Xi'er's admiration for the third prince, his face would become a little strange, faintly mixed with a little anger. ”

Feng Wange finally let go of the hand that was dragging Feng Chenyi's ears, and asked a little puzzled.

"Madam, in my opinion, Rong Ze will definitely look down on our Xi'er, although he has always suppressed the cold poison for Xi'er, but Xi'er used to be stupid and stupid, but no one will like a fool, right?"

"Qianmoling, who are you scolding for being a fool? You're so ashamed to be a father, is there something in your head? ”

Feng Wange glanced at Qian Moling with sympathy, and the man only felt a burst of cool air coming behind him, and the yin wind gusted, which was a little colder than the north wind of the cold winter moon.

"Madam, that's really not what the husband means, what the husband means is that although Rong Ze looks ordinary, he is strong in martial arts, and he can suppress the cold poison for Xi'er, as long as the two are in love, the husband will never do anything to beat the mandarin ducks. But Xi'er liked the three princes so much in the past, but she was afraid that the falling flowers would be ruthless......" Qian Moling sighed slightly.

"But Rong Ze has been in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few years, and none of us know where he came from, nor do we know what he is doing to suppress the cold poison plot for our Xi'er, so I am even more worried." Feng Wange said with a worried expression.

"Auntie, you are really worried, if this kid Rong Ze really wants to harm his cousin, he will wait until now, I am afraid that I can easily end her life by using the opportunity to suppress the cold poison for my cousin, I am afraid that he is really in love with his cousin, right?"

Feng Chen analyzed it carefully, he raised his hand and rubbed his chin, looking like a hanger.

"That's right, that's it, as long as he doesn't have the intention of harming Xi'er, we will not stop his affection for Xi'er, and we are not the people who care about the family."

Feng Wange didn't want to be entangled in Rong Ze's purpose of entering the Prime Minister's Mansion in the first place, just thinking that he really had affection for his daughter.

"Madam, in my husband's opinion, Rong Ze really won't like our Xi'er, who knows if Xi'er will return to the way it used to be?" Qian Moling corrected again and again and sighed heavily.

"You are an old immortal, do you have to clean up after your mother today before you can say a word?"

Feng Wange was obviously very angry, this man said three times and twice that her baby daughter was stupid, why didn't he say that he was so stupid because of heredity?

"Madame is angry, her husband knows that she is wrong, why don't you save some face for your husband in front of Yi'er?"

Qian Moling was twisted by Feng Wange's ears, tilted her head, leaned forward, and the two walked straight to Dongyuan, and the maids and maids they met on the road all lowered their heads, eager to pick their eyeballs with their bare hands.

Feng Chenyi habitually raised his hand and plucked his ears, and looked at the sky again, these two living treasures finally left, and he could be quiet.

The man raised his hand and shook the hem of his clothes, and shook it out of the Prime Minister's Mansion leisurely.

It's really nice to have someone who is a punching bag for yourself......

After about half an hour, Rong Ze walked out of the warm pavilion with a tired face, the bright sun shining on his eyes, Fang Jue was a little dazzling.

Fiber Ran and Xianyun, who were guarding outside the warm pavilion, saw Rong Ze come out, and the two immediately dodged into the warm pavilion.

I saw that Qiantianxi's complexion was much more ruddy than Fang Cai, and his spiritual qi was much better, thinking that the cold poison had been completely suppressed.