Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 971 I'm Not A Child
Feng Xi missed again tonight, and came back just to report the news.

Nanny Cui asked Huarong to resign first on the grounds that Huarong wanted to rest.

After Feng Xi left, Nanny Cui looked at Huarong who had a somewhat sad look in her eyes.

She whispered: "My lord, this Granny Jiang, I will find a way to get rid of her first."

Hua Rong nodded, but it was obvious that this was not what he was thinking about now.

"Is your lord still worried that Feng Ling won't be able to win the prince's favor?"

Cui Nanny smiled and said: "Although the prince only has Chu Qianli in his heart now, it's a matter of heart and soul, as long as Feng Ling is always by the prince's side and is so similar to Chu Qianli, in time, the prince will definitely have Fengling in his heart." A place."

"When will it be?" Hua Rong was really worried.

The son has such a strong affection for Chu Qianli, what should I do?
"Chu Qianli, like her mother, is not a good person. There are many things that Xuan'er doesn't know."

There will always be a day when Xuan'er knows the hypocrisy and viciousness of Chu Qianli's mother and daughter.

When the time comes, her Xuan'er will definitely not be bewitched by that witch again!

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After seeing off the fourth brother, Feng Wuya returned to his bedroom.

There is still more than an hour before dawn.

I haven't slept all night, and until now, I haven't felt sleepy yet.

Maybe it's already sleepy, but I always feel that today, there are still some things that I haven't finished.

After tossing and turning, he couldn't help getting up again, put on his outer robe, and went out.

The most inconspicuous room in the corner of the west wing was still lit.

Feng Wuya frowned slightly, walked over quickly, and knocked on the door.

"I don't need anything, you go back and rest."

Inside, a woman's slightly hoarse voice came.

Recently, her voice has become more hoarse than before, which is obviously a sequela of not having enough rest.

Feng Wuya was silent for a moment, and then pushed the door open.

Seeing him, Long Xinghe was a little surprised, thinking that Jiang Tao was coming to bring her food and drink again.

"It's this hour, why don't you sleep? You are not in good health, don't stay up late."

She put down the things in her hand, stood up, and stared at him: "I'll take you back to rest."

"I'm not a child." Feng Wuya was a little annoyed.

In her eyes, she always seemed to be the child who couldn't grow up and needed to be taken care of.

Just like now, her meaning is obvious, send him back to rest, and after taking care of him, she will come back here and continue what she hasn't finished.

She herself is staying up late to do things, why should she let him go back to rest?
Long Xinghe was only slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "No one treats you as a child, but your body is indeed not fully recovered, so you shouldn't be tired."

"When have I been tired?"

Life is really good, the word "tired" has nothing to do with him.

Everyone protects him like a fragile doll!
"You still know you can't stay up late, what are you doing now?"

Feng Wuya walked over, his eyes locked on the hand grinder on the table.

The things are very precise, and the design is very particular. Without the superb craftsmanship and skills, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

"arms?"

It looks very powerful.

Feng Wuya's interest was raised in an instant.

He sat down at the table, trying to reach for something small on the table.

Long Xinghe hurriedly said: "Don't move around, it hasn't been done yet, the current mechanism is not stable, if you accidentally touch it, the needle will shoot out, and you will hurt yourself."

Although Feng Wuya was curious, he was still a little displeased: "A Li asked you to do it again? How long will she continue to exploit you?"

(End of this chapter)