Chapter 40: Identifying Identities 3

"This ......" Shen Rou was choked for a while, and couldn't find the words to refute her son's natural eyes.

Liu Ruoyun's hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched tightly together, and her palms were almost oozing bloodshot, but she still maintained a stiff smile on her face, and squeezed out a few words vividly, "Don't laugh, the prince is ......."

"Does Hongu look like he's joking?" Feng Xi lazily lifted her eyelids and glanced at her, "The concubine is really a good tutor, she likes to come uninvited and chew the root of people's tongues indiscriminately, that's all, but this respect is inferior, disrespectful to the queen and the prince, if it reaches the ears of the father......"

Feng Xi's words made Liu Ruoyun's face change suddenly, and the strong smile that she had been trying to maintain finally showed a crack, and at this moment, Qi Huang also pursed her lips and nodded, "Although the royal families of the four countries do not have such rules, what Ah Xi said does make sense, the concubine is just a slave for a man......

He only said half of what he said, but how could anyone who was present not understand the other half?

Since he is a minion, how can he be an uncle in front of his master?

Liu Ruoyun has completely lost the easy posture she had when she first came, and her face turned completely black into the bottom of the pot.

After a long time, her throat moved, and she leaned over slightly at Feng Xi, who seemed to be impatiently waiting, and squeezed out between her teeth word by word.

"Ministers, concubines...... Give, Prince, Son, Your Highness, Your Highness, Please, Ann ......"

"Get up." Feng Xi didn't even give her a look.

Liu Ruoyun just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible at the moment, and as soon as she stood up straight, she said with a cold face, "The concubine remembered that there was something going on in the palace, so she didn't bother her sister and His Royal Highness the Prince, and the concubine retired." ”

As he spoke, he turned around in a hurry, his steps so fast that he almost stepped on the hem of his skirt.

When the accompanying palace maid saw her come out, she hurriedly greeted her, "Niangniang, Master Fang Cai sent someone to ......"

At this moment, there were no outsiders, Liu Ruoyun's face sank completely, and the chill in her eyes was not deliberately covered, and all overflowed.

Shen Rou, Feng Xi!

One day, she will take back the shame she suffered today from their mother and son a thousand times over!

And that princess of the Fallen Phoenix...... It seems that he is determined to stand on the side of that scumbag!

Thinking of the way the person was helping Feng Xi speak, Liu Ruoyun's face sank again, and she took a deep breath to force herself to calm down, "Let's go, go back and talk." ”

……

In Yunrou Palace, Shen Rou looked at Feng Xi helplessly, "Xi'er, what is your current situation...... I really shouldn't have to choke on her. ”

Now that the prince's faction has been completely suppressed, most of the people in the court have thrown themselves into the second prince, and I don't know how many ministers have advised to set up another prince, at this time, it is really not a wise move to face the biological mother of the second prince.

"Huh." Feng Xi looked at her with a worried look on her face, and gave her a reassuring look, "The queen mother is wrong, that woman and her son have been targeting us for a day or two, and it has nothing to do with who gains and who loses." ”

If a person wants to harm you, will he care if you are an emperor or a beggar?

Shen Rou was speechless for a while, and looked at Feng Xi with a little more guilt in her eyes.

Although she is from the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion and is also a queen, not only does she not know anything about the intrigue and intrigue calculations of the former harem, but the mother's help to Xi'er is also minimal.

Feng Xi knew what she was thinking just by looking at her, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and her sparkling peach blossom eyes were filled with strong confidence and publicity, as if she was not sitting in a wheelchair, but a throne, "Don't worry, the queen mother should be our thing, and it is indispensable!" ”