Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 750 The Missing Golden King Ding
Also born in a deep courtyard, Ye Xiyue could tell the dark turmoil in Feng's residence at a glance.

After all, she is someone who has experienced it. Although she is young, she has already survived the open and secret struggles in the mansion.

"The Eighteen Changes of the Women's University, if I hadn't seen it today, I'm afraid I wouldn't believe that Yue'er has become so smart in the past ten years, no wonder your grandfather wrote a letter a while ago, saying that Yue'er has grown up and understood responsibility And responsibility, at that time I was still wondering if your grandpa doted on you too much, which was a bit exaggerated, now it seems that you not only understand responsibility and responsibility, but also this force, it seems to be better than others."

Ye Xiyue smiled, "Thank you, Uncle Feng, for your compliment. The me I am now is different from before. As time goes on, people will also change."

In a word, it seemed to hit Feng Haitian's sore spot.

He sighed, and said in a low tone, "Yes, people change."

Gathering his mind, he asked again: "You said just now that this is a family matter of Feng's family. I don't know if Yue'er has seen anything? But it's okay, don't be polite to me."

"So, I'll just say it straight." Ye Xiyue paused and said, "Uncle Feng seems to be a bit jealous of Uncle Feng?"

Feng Haitian was stunned, and then chuckled, "Sure enough, according to Yueer, what kind of person do you think Uncle Feng is?"

"Smiling tiger." She said bluntly.

Feng Haitian and grandpa have a deep relationship. The person who grandpa believes must be a righteous person. There is no need for her to hide anything from Feng Haitian.

"Then do you like your Uncle Feng?"

"True or false?"

"Of course it's true."

"The truth is: I don't like it." Ye Xiyue took a sip of her tea.

Feng Haitian didn't show anger, but pondered for a while, then sighed, "It seems that the person looking for the Golden King Cauldron is really extraordinary."

Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows, Meng Ruoxian also said this at the time, "Uncle Feng, did the Supreme Emperor give you the Golden King Cauldron?"

"When the Supreme Emperor passed away, the Golden King Cauldron was divided into three parts. On the way to the imperial capital, I received something presented by the Supreme Emperor. After I opened it, I realized that it was a fragment of the Golden King Cauldron."

It turned out to be like this, it seems that the Supreme Emperor had planned long ago.

"Uncle Zhang said that Jin Wang Ding is missing today? What's going on?"

Sure enough, when this matter was mentioned, Feng Haitian's face changed slightly, and Ye Xiyue knew that something must have happened.

Feng Haitian pondered for a while, then suddenly took out a scroll from the hidden compartment, opened it, and Ye Xiyue saw a delicate little figure drawn on it.

"This is……"

"My son, Fusheng."

Ye Xiyue looked at the portrait subconsciously. It was a three-year-old child with fat cheeks and a small pink mouth, very cute.

"In the past few years, I have never heard of Grandpa mentioning that Uncle Feng has such a young son."

Feng Haitian looked at the portrait with a hint of kindness between his brows, "My son is already 13 years old."

"13 years old? But this portrait is clearly three years old."

Feng Haitian smiled, "It's nothing, I just said too much."

"Uncle Feng, on Xiao Fusheng's face, is this his birthmark?" Ye Xiyue pointed to a black mark on Xiao Fusheng's right face.

Feng Haitian shook his head, "This is not a birthmark, this is the Golden King Ding."

"Golden King Cauldron?" A hint of surprise flashed across Ye Xiyue's pupils.

(End of this chapter)