Evil Zun's Stunning Concubine

Chapter 51 The Secret of King Jin (1)
Huantong and the others got rid of all distracting thoughts and entered the state of cultivation, while Jinwang Mansion over there was extremely busy, washing wounds for those who washed their wounds, inviting alchemists for alchemists, and feeding pills for those who fed them.

"Father, today you..." At this time, Feng Qingling and Feng Lixing stood in the yard outside Feng Ruoqin's room, they stood and sat, and frowned indifferently.

"I know what I'm doing as a father." President Feng Li sighed, Jingrou, oh Jingrou, that child is your own flesh and blood, how can I let her die in front of my eyes?Looking at the expression of his son next to him, Feng Lixing thought for a while and said, "You follow my father."

Feng Lixing took Feng Qingling to his study, to the secret room that no one knew except him.

"This, this is the concubine mother!" Feng Qingling was very surprised when she looked at the portrait hanging on the wall.He didn't expect such a place to be hidden in his father's study.

"Ling'er, I've treated Rou'er so harshly all these years, just to let her mother know that she's had a bad time these years... It would be nice if you could come back and see me, even if you came back and questioned me why I treated her child like this ...As long as I can see her again, that's fine too!" Feng Lixing's eyes showed sadness and longing, and his tone was helpless.

"Mother and concubine are still alive? Didn't she die?" He was shocked too much today. At that time, when the father saved the younger sister, he still convinced himself that the younger sister was the daughter of the father, and the father would not let her die in front of him. , but I didn’t expect it to be for the concubine mother... The concubine mother who died as soon as the younger sister was born in memory is still alive... The woman with a smile on her face as gentle as her mother is still alive...

"Yes, she's still alive!" Feng Lixing thought of the woman in his memory, and the way she resolutely left at that time, felt a dull pain in his heart, and whispered with a bitter smile: "Rou'er is not my daughter...she was not from the beginning to the end. My wife, hehe."

"What!" Feng Qingling suddenly raised her head to look at Feng Lixing, and confirmed in disbelief: "Isn't my little sister the daughter of the king?"

"When I first met Rou'er's mother, she was already pregnant. I told her that only by marrying me would she and her children not be discriminated against by the people around her. Even if she didn't care, the children After I was born, I couldn't grow up under that kind of gaze..." At this moment, Feng Lixing had a little smile on his face, and fell into the memories.

"But after Rou'er was born, on the night of Rou'er's first birthday, Rou'er suddenly kept crying, her lips turned blue, and veins protruded from her small body! I can still clearly remember the look on her face at that time. Distressed, regretful and angry... She was alone with Rou'er that night. I don't know what happened that night, but she came to tell me at dawn the next day that she was leaving here to go back to where she should go. "Speaking of this, Feng Lixing's face was full of unspeakable grief, "Since that night, Rou'er seemed to be a different person. Although she was still young at that time, she was lively and lively before one year old. She loves to laugh, but after one year old she was always silent, and it took a long time to see her smile... I thought it was because her mother left, and that the pain that night changed her little girl."

Feng Qingling remained silent, leaning against the wall and quietly listening to his father's words, he knew it was not over yet.

As he expected, King Jin said with a sad face: "Before Rou'er was three years old, I thought of many ways to tease her, but she didn't seem to be interested in anything. I didn't ignore Rou'er these years, but felt This Rou'er is not Rou'er, not the baby who laughed like a silver bell before! It wasn't until I ignored her, Qin'er Lin'er and the others began to bully her in private, that she gradually became afraid of crying and laughing, but never There was a fight. And she accused me so righteously that day, such a domineering temper, and the strength she showed today, it is like another person, although not as gentle as her mother, but More like her mother's stubbornness."

(End of this chapter)