Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Shu Jun made a hint in Feng Wang's heart. After sitting alone in the study for a long time, he always felt irritable and couldn't calm down, so he decided to get up and go to Pu Yu, maybe talk to his son, in his heart Have a good time.

At that time, Puyu was laying bored under the phoenix tree in his palace, drinking this year's new wine, thinking whether to run out, or stay in the clan to clean up that old miscellaneous bird.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Feng Wang's figure coming in from outside the arch.

Puyu opened his mouth and asked: "Father, you don't go to deal with the family affairs in broad daylight, what are you doing here?"

With a slap, King Feng's slap had already been slapped: "I want to come to you, do I still need your consent?"

Puyu groaned, covered his head, pursed his mouth, and waited for his father to take a look. "Come on, why do you keep hitting me on the head..."

Seeing his childlike appearance unconsciously, Feng Wang sighed, lifted his robe and sat on the stone bench opposite him, poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and downed it, the spicy wine rolled down his throat, Feng Wang let out another long sigh.

Seeing that his father was not quite right, Puyu asked, "Father, what are you doing? You don't speak when you come, and you sigh after drinking."

Feng Wang sighed again, "Son, Dad hopes that you will grow up quickly."

"I've grown up." Pu Yu patted himself on the chest, he felt that he was already an upright man.

Feng Wang rubbed his forehead and sighed for the Nth time, saying that none of his children had grown up.

"Father, did you kill that Feng Qingci?"

Puyu didn't know what his father was bothered about, so he wanted to change the subject, but he didn't expect that what his father was worried about was whether Feng Qingci should be killed or kept.

So when he asked this question, he directly got a stare and another sigh.

Puyu frowned, "Father, why are you here? If you want to sigh in front of me, I don't care about you."

Feng Wang shouted: "Sit down and don't move, of course I'm looking for you for something."

"Then what are you talking about?"

Feng Wang drank a glass of wine and asked directly: "Son, have you always carried the jade pendant that father gave you?"

Puyu's heart skipped a beat, why did he ask this again, he quickly reacted, and said vaguely: "Well...why...you shouldn't be so stingy and want to take it back, right?"

He hugged his chest as he spoke, as if he would not give it to you if you robbed me.

King Feng raised his hand and slapped him again: "That thing was originally yours, what did I do to snatch it? But today Shu Jun said that your prestige in the clan is not enough, if... one day it really happens What's the matter, I'm afraid you won't be able to clean up the situation, so I want to take advantage of the fact that you haven't run out, and now it's still peaceful, call the nobles of the Feng clan, and then in front of them, officially hand over the holy object to you, so as to stop them from delaying the flood Some of the disobedience of the heart..."

Puyu was a little flustered, he hated Shu Jun almost to death now, dammit, why did Duan Duan make such a bad idea, causing his father to stare at him directly, if he agreed with Shu Jun's bad idea, then The fact that he gave away the jade pendant must not be revealed.

Puyu quickly adjusted his status, "Hey...what am I supposed to do, Dad, do you think your son needs to continue to build up my prestige? I think I have great prestige in the Feng Clan."