[Ding task release: He hugged her and lay on the bed, and said with a smile: "Little thing, if you tease me like this again, I don't care if you go off the gun." ”】

Feng Hongyin blew the horn and hooked it up slightly, and then immediately flattened.

What a broken system, what a broken task, this is really insulting! Offend public decency!

He is a dignified and good man, the emperor's brother, a model of civil and military affairs in the Manchu Dynasty, and Prince Zhu, who is well-known in the world, if he was not bound by such a broken system and forced to do such a ridiculous task, he would not have gone to any Qinglou.

Feng Hongyin picked up his cloak, pushed open the door and walked out.

He looked up as he walked briskly to the door of the Emerald Feather Tower.

The Cuiyu building was still brightly lit, and her room couldn't be seen downstairs.

Feng Hongyin pressed the corners of his lips that were about to curl up, wanting to step into the Cuiyu Tower.

At this moment, he heard a child crying not far from Cuiyu Tower.

"Why, isn't she my sister, why doesn't she want to see me......"

The child in the patched clothes has a dirty face, wiping his face with his left hand and right hand, and looks like a little flower cat.

The woman next to her hugged him distressedly: "Okay, okay, our Bao'er won't cry, your sister has no conscience, let's treat it as if there was no such sister before!" ”

Words like "Bao'er" and "sister" made him turn his head, and he saw a mother and son standing in the corner.

The child didn't look very old, but he was horribly thin.

And the mother was also wearing tattered clothes, and she was also emaciated.

I guess it's a refugee somewhere.

Feng Hongyin thought so, and didn't care too much, when he stepped into Cuiyu Tower, the kid couldn't help but curse loudly: "She Lu Yunmei is really wolf-hearted!" I don't have such a sister in the future! ”

Feng Hongyin paused and turned his head.

The mother and son standing in the corner hugged each other again and cried bitterly.

He pondered for a moment, but still opened the curtain and walked into the Cuiyu Building.

Qing's mother immediately greeted him when she saw him coming: "Yo, Lord Wang, are you here?" ”

Feng Hongyin nodded and stepped up to the third floor.

He didn't have any expression on his face, and when he arrived at the door, he turned his head and asked Qing's mother on the side: "How long has she been in Cuiyu Tower?" ”

"Huh?" Qing's mother hesitated for a moment, but still said truthfully: "She has been here for two years. ”

"What about her family?"

Qing's mother sighed: "Hey, her father died in the family back then, and the family was so poor that she couldn't open the pot, and her mother couldn't do it, so she was sent to Cuiyu Building." ”

Feng Hongyin nodded and wanted to push open the door, but for some reason, the mother and son he saw downstairs came into view again.

When she was in the alley before, her mother was a woman with big shoulders and a round waist, how could she suddenly become such a thin woman again?

Feng Hongyin put away the hand that pushed the door, turned around and went downstairs silently.

When they arrived at the door of Cuiyu Tower, the mother and son were still crying, Feng Hongyin stepped forward and squeezed out a kind smile: "Little brother, what are you crying about?" ”

The weeping teenage child turned his head, and Feng Hongyin's eyes narrowed.

The child in front of her bears a seven-point resemblance to hers.

"What does it matter to you that I'm crying?" The boy gave him a thumbs up.

The emaciated woman saw that he was not easy to mess with, and immediately hugged her child: "Don't be surprised, Bao'er is just too angry." ”