Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 50
Linyue thought, this is really a brain-burning thing, if this matter is placed on her, she will absolutely not accept this man.

Men and toothbrushes cannot be shared.

Of course, this is just the idea of ​​a modern person like her.

What Feng Wu loves is an ancient woman. She grew up under the dogma that men are superior to women. The fact that princes and generals can marry countless wives and concubines has long been deeply ingrained. She can completely and unconditionally accept serving a husband with many women.

Therefore, the more people who give emotionally, the more hurt they will suffer in the end.

Of course, Linyue will not sympathize with that woman at all, because no matter what the ending is, it can only be said to be her fate.

She would not sympathize with this man even more, because even if there was any pain and regret, it was all his own fault.

Everyone should be responsible for their own actions. Most people in the world are ignorant, and they will grow up and mature overnight only after they have truly experienced the pain deeply.

But the price to be paid for growing up is often unbearable.

Feng Wu didn't know what Linyue was thinking at this time, and slowly put down the teacup, "I won't waste time telling the stories between us."

Linyue nodded, and said indifferently: "I'm not interested in other people's affairs at all."

Feng Wu was silent again, and once again sighed deeply, this girl is really a cruel and heartless person.

Turning to look at her, Feng Wu continued: "You should know that the most indispensable thing in the palace is the fight between women."

Linyue frowned, her expression was a little impatient, "You are a big man, can you stop talking like squeezing toothpaste? This sounds really tiring, can't you finish talking at once?"

"..." The veins on Feng Wu's forehead twitched, and he couldn't help but glared at her fiercely, "I'm brewing emotions, can you empathize with the sadness in my heart?"

"No." Linyue refused mercilessly, "I have never been able to feel the pain in other people's hearts."

"you--"

"What's wrong with me?" Linyue Dai frowned, seriously doubting whether the man's brain was flooded, "Do you still want to talk? If you don't tell me, I'll go back to sleep. You didn't see that the outside is already dark." ?”

"Then do you still want me to help you practice inner strength and mind?" Feng Wu glared at her angrily, "Whether you are a disciple, a daughter in name, or even a future daughter-in-law, your attitude like this is unreasonable." It’s not right, has no one taught you to respect your teacher?”

"It's true that no one taught it." Linyue said expressionlessly, "My parents died early, and I'm used to being alone."

After the words fell, Feng Wu choked hard and fell silent for a moment.

Well, he had to admit that everyone had an unknown sadness in their hearts, and he seemed a little unreasonable.

Unreasonable trouble?

There was a self-deprecating arc on his lips, and he suddenly realized that he hadn't shown such vivid emotions in how many years?

Since she left?
A certain part of the memory has been fragmented, perhaps because it is irrelevant, so the memory is not so clear. On the contrary, some memories are like engraved on the heart, even if the pain is so painful that you can't breathe, you can never forget it.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and quieted his voice. He said slowly: "22 years ago, Feng Qi's mother died of dystocia after giving birth to Feng Qi. At that time, she was only [-] years old. At that time Almost everyone in the world knows that Feng Cang's emperor only dotes on a woman, almost loves her to the bone, and there are many rumors going up and down, but I choose to ignore it and just enjoy the love in my heart wholeheartedly."

"However, no one would have imagined that such bad luck would befall me."

"As the king of a country above ten thousand people, I can decide life and death with one word, and give glory to others with one word, but in the end, I can't protect the life of my beloved woman."

"Once my beloved passed away, my eyes turned black, and it felt like the world suddenly collapsed in front of me. Despair swallowed me almost instantly, and I could no longer see the slightest light."

A sentence of low-pitched words that revealed deep pain, heard in Linyue's ears, finally aroused slightly imperceptible waves in her heart.

Feng Wu leaned against the back of the wide chair, let out a long breath, "Feng Qi has never enjoyed a day of maternal love, and grew up to two years old under the care of two wet nurses. At that time, I was immersed in the pain and couldn't get out for a long time. , I also completely ignored this son for a time. People in the palace thought that I was angry with this child, so they didn't want to see him--in fact, during those two years, I always subconsciously Avoid this child. It's just that outsiders will never understand that Feng Qi is her child and the continuation of her life, even if I'm afraid of seeing him, I will never really ignore and hate this son."

"After two years of pain, I slowly regained some sense from the pain and started to deal with the affairs of state again. Later, by a coincidence, when I was walking at night, I saw Feng Qi being protected by the nanny in her arms, with a small face. There is a little bruise on it, and he is facing the emperor brother whom he deliberately finds fault with."

Speaking of this, Feng Wu tilted his head, and his tone suddenly became a little weird, "Linyue, can you imagine? A two-year-old child, his eyes and expression are so cold, like snow-colored glass, not a little Wen Wen, facing his elder brother who was several years older, his dark eyes were always indifferent. At that time, the first thought that came to my mind was whether this child was too lacking in love, because of my indifference, causing Because of his abnormal character?"

Too little love?
Linyue shook her head intuitively.

Under normal circumstances, a two-year-old child has actually reached the sensitive period. He can clearly feel the emotions of love and hate, and his personality will be more or less affected by this.

However, if a person really exudes a cold breath, it should come from the indifference in his bones, which is born, and it is unlikely to be due to lack of love.

"Later I discovered that the situation didn't seem to be what I judged." The corner of Feng Wu's mouth rose a little as if there was nothing, thinking of seeing that child who was obviously indifferent but always made people feel that he was deliberately pretending to be deep. He seemed to relax a little bit involuntarily, "My eldest son was born to the empress, and he is the eldest son of the emperor. I knew in my heart at the time that he should have been instructed by the empress indirectly to bully Feng Qi, but what did I say?" Didn't say anything, just ordered him to go back to rest, and then took Feng Qi away."

Take Feng Qi away?
Lin Yue frowned, what kind of way to take it away?
In a defensive gesture, or in disgust?

Or, just a kind of indifference that has nothing to do with oneself?
(End of this chapter)