Fifty years later, Feng Nian'an successfully ascended the throne and became the new emperor, he sat on the dragon chair and had the figure of Feng Mochen back then, his eyes were a little more resolute and strong than Feng Mochen, he did things vigorously and resolutely, and he was also quite respected by the ministers below.

Feng Nian'an came to the harem in the early dynasty, his temperament is somewhat similar to Feng Mochen, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, but he is alone in favoring one person, I am afraid it is the scene when Feng Mochen was the prince.

In the face of the three thousand beauties in the harem, Feng Nianan can think about it, anyway, so many rooms in the harem are empty, just live casually, anyway, he can afford it, every time she heard Feng Nianan say this, Wanqing suspected what she had done back then, and gave birth to such a demonic son, she wanted him not to learn Feng Mochen's messy things. But how can you say that you can change what you wear in your blood?

"An'er! You can't listen to your mother's words, don't take the concubines into the palace. Wanqing, who was full of white hair, looked at Feng Nian'an lovingly, and Feng Mochen on the side looked at his son proudly, "This is very good, unlike my father, I am alone, this is old, and I will get bored watching it all day long!" ”

Wan Qing looked at Feng Mochen coldly, Feng Nian'an on the side had a finished expression, Feng Mochen realized that he had said the wrong thing, "No, no, no, I said it wrong, I'll start anew, cough-" Feng Mochen coughed lightly, and in the face of the eyes of the mother and son, he had no choice but to surrender, "Your mother is still as beautiful as a flower in your father's heart, don't look at your mother's hair is gray, my father thinks she is no worse than your concubines!" Feng Mochen thought about it, this time it should be about the same, yes, this mother and the two should be satisfied.

"Is this sincere? Daddy, I also saw you and a few little palace maids amusing there that day, aren't you dazzled? Feng Nian'an deliberately lengthened his voice, Feng Mochen on the side kept winking at Feng Nian'an, Feng Nian'an pretended not to see it, and Wanqing's face immediately became gloomy, "You are an old immortal!" I said, why don't you run out every day these days! It turns out that I'm having fun with the little palace maids all day long, right? ”

Feng Mochen didn't dare to look at Wanqing's eyes anymore, he retreated little by little, "No, don't listen to An'er's nonsense, how can I be amused by those little girls." After Feng Mochen finished speaking, he turned around and was about to run away, but was dragged by Wanqing's clothes.

"What's the lack of heart without you? What do you run? "Wanqing's expression of what you are, Feng Mochen complained bitterly." I didn't run, I saw that you were thirsty, I'll pour you water, okay? Feng Mochen turned around and smiled, and snorted coldly, "Go, if you don't come back, you know what the consequences will be!" Wanqing let go of the hand that grabbed Feng Mochen's clothes, and Feng Mochen almost threw himself on the ground.

"Daddy, the child will go with you, mother, the child will keep an eye on Daddy." Feng Nian'an stood up and whispered in Wanqing's ear, and then walked in the direction where Feng Mochen left.

Wanqing looked at the two of them, the gloom on her face dissipated, and it was replaced by a smiling face, the child has grown up and is more sensible, she and Feng Mochen are now old, and there is not much time left to be by An'er's side.

She began to feel that she had not lived in vain in this life, if it weren't for An'er, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to hold on until now, An'er is the happiest thing in her life.

Feng Mochen ran out, and Feng Nian'an followed behind, "Daddy, you wait for the child!" Feng Mochen stopped, looked back at Feng Nian'an sadly, "It's all your fault, if it weren't for you, would I be able to let your mother clean it up?" Feng Nian'an stuck out his tongue and patted Feng Mochen's shoulder, "Daddy, if you don't do this, how can the child know?" Besides, doesn't Daddy know that these minions are going to listen to me now? Feng Nianan covered his mouth and snickered, Feng Mochen realized that those little palace maids were all arranged by his good son,

"You say, what are you going to do!" Feng Mochen knew that this child must have a backhand, "It's nothing, the child just wants to hear the story of his father and mother." Feng Nian'an was very young and curious about how his mother and father met, but he kept asking them, but they refused to say anything.

"Your mother won't let you talk about this, I'm afraid that you won't be able to raise your head if you know her previous life experience, but your mother warned your father and didn't let your father tell you, otherwise you will have to kill me." Feng Mochen thought about Wanqing's eyes, and his back couldn't help but feel cold.

"But dad is not afraid of the child, is there anything else to report to the mother? I'm afraid that my father will suffer even more, and the child will definitely not help you at that time! Feng Nianan looked proud, Feng Mochen shook his head helplessly, how could he have such a son and threaten him as a father all day long.

Feng Nianan saw that Feng Mochen agreed, and helped him to sit down on the side, Feng Mochen recalled the events of the year, and his face couldn't help but look proud, maybe this was the most correct thing he did in his life, he told Feng Nianan the story of him and Wanqing from beginning to end.

Cover An doesn't want his father and mother to have such twists and turns, maybe his mother cares about his time in the Qinglou, so she doesn't tell him about the things of the year, but how can a son dislike his mother. What's more, his mother is such a powerful person, he should be proud.

"Okay, Daddy is tired, you know what you want to know, don't tell your mother, otherwise she will definitely ignore me!" Feng Mochen repeatedly warned Feng Nianan not to tell Wanqing what he knew.

Feng Nianan looked at Feng Mochen's rickety back, they were all old, it was time for him to take care of them.

Wanqing saw Feng Mochen's cautious appearance, she couldn't help laughing, Feng Mochen is now just like Nian'an did something wrong when he was a child, Wanqing Dynasty Feng Mochen hooked his fingers, Feng Mochen saw Wanqing calling him, he walked over with his two hands on Wanqing's shoulders, "Madam, is this strength good?" Feng Mochen smiled earnestly.

"Well, you have a bit of eyesight! If I let me know next time you've been hanging out with those little palace maids all day, I won't be able to spare you! Wanqing got up and dragged Feng Mochen's ears, Feng Mochen covered his ears, "I know, I know, it hurts, it hurts, Mrs. light." Wanqing let go of her hand with satisfaction when she saw him begging for mercy.

"What did you and An'er say outside just now?" Wanqing glanced at Feng Mochen angrily, "No... Didn't say anything? Feng Mochen turned his head to look away, not daring to look at Wanqing's scrutinizing gaze.

"Didn't you really say anything? Do you want me to do it myself?! Wanqing raised the corners of her mouth, and Feng Mochen's hairs were about to stand up, "It was An'er who forced me!" I can't help it, so I just talked about the matter between us..."

Feng Mochen looked at Wanqing carefully, Wanqing sat aside and sighed, and sat down, "Just say it, An'er, this kid is careful, he wants to know everything." Feng Mochen took Wanqing's hand, "Hey, you think too much, An'er is sensible, you don't have to worry too much, if we all go into the ground in the future, I believe An'er can take care of herself alone." Feng Mochen was already relieved of his son, Wanqing nodded, Feng Mochen was right, An'er would definitely be able to take care of herself, if she really left one day, she would also feel at ease.

The two gray-haired old men sat together, thinking about the things of the year, Feng Mochen remembered that on the first night of the wedding, he was beaten into a pig's head by Wanqing's master and servant, and he looked at Wanqing, "I haven't settled accounts with you yet!" ”

Wanqing thought of the scene at that time and laughed happily, "In the next life, you will be returned in the next life." Wan Qing smiled very happily, Feng Mochen was such a handsome man at that time, maybe this is the best arrangement, she has no sorry for anyone in her life, and she has no regrets, the only regret may be that she can't accompany An'er all the time.

Feng Mochen looked at Wanqing's sad expression, he knew what Wanqing was thinking, "Wait for you to wait for me in the next life, okay?" It's so hard to wait. ”

Wanqing nodded, "Well, I'll wait for you!" ”

Feng Mochen hugged Wanqing into his arms, raised his hand and stroked her hair, "Don't worry, I won't let you wait too long, because I am reluctant to let you wait too long, I'm afraid you will worry." ”

Wanqing knew Feng Mochen's heart, if there was an afterlife, she would be willing to win the world with him again, without regrets.

Wanqing closed her eyes gently, the things of the world may no longer have anything to do with her.

Feng Mochen looked at Wanqing's appearance, hugged Wanqing tighter, and kissed Wanqing lightly on the forehead.

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