Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 487 The Prince Will Definitely Come Back
Her voice was not loud, but it made Dagou startled, and hurried over to cover her mouth: "You are crazy, you dare to say that!"

The tip of the nose is a man's breath, and the big palm covered her, causing Feng Nuanyang to struggle uncomfortably, and quickly pushed him away: "You haven't washed your hands, you're so dirty."

The big dog blushed for a while, and at this moment a ball rolled over, and the little radish head in a brocade suit looked curiously at the two men who were close: "What are you doing?"

Feng Nuanyang looked at the child standing in front of her, he was obviously chubby, but she couldn't like it, but he was a tall and handsome child, more similar to that woman.

She bent down to pick up the ball and handed it to him, but he stopped him: "Play with me!"

Feng Nuanyang was stunned for a moment, then habitually shook his head and refused, the originally innocent child's face immediately became more gloomy: "I am the prince, you must listen to my words, come in quickly."

He turned around coldly with the ball in his arms, his whole body exuded hostility, which made Feng Nuanyang even more unhappy.

The big dog pushed her: "Hurry up, don't play football, be careful to be sent to the front line to kill the enemy, what will Aunt Wang do then?"

Feng Nuanyang pursed her lips. Thinking of her mother, her heart felt soft and helpless. Looking at the dignified woman standing in the pavilion and looking this way, she gritted her teeth. They were the ones who let her down. What was she afraid of? ?
He lifted his foot and walked in, and began to play with him.

Mu Yinger was dressed in emerald green clothes, her jet-black hair was all combed up, and a golden hairpin was inserted on her head, revealing her smooth forehead.

Her face was pale and tender, and the golden sunlight cast a halo on her face, making her unreally beautiful.

"Miss, you are so pretty!" The nanny behind her applauded, and her eyes fell on the child not far away: "Little Shizi looks more and more like you."

Mu Yinger was stunned, her face was stained with unhappiness, she was not happy because the people around her flattered her, she said in a cold voice, "The son is the prince's child, he looks like the prince, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Mammy's face became embarrassing, and she moved her mouth: "This old slave didn't mean that. Of course, this son is like a prince, and he is also like you, Miss. It's a combination of the best points of both of you. No matter how you look at it, you are also like me." You are good-looking, among the women I have ever seen, you are the prettiest, this is really the prince's blessing."

Feng Nuanyang has good hearing. While playing ball with the so-called eldest son, she listened to the words here. When she heard that blessing, she felt very unhappy. She looked at the child opposite, wondering Is it because of her psychology? Why can't she see anything like Ming Qianjue?

Mu Yinger hooked the corners of her mouth, and her originally indifferent face was stained with a layer of obscurity. Looking at her son playing ball not far away, she clenched her hands in her sleeves into fists: "So what if she looks good? Obviously that woman has already He died, but he would rather guard the pile of ashes than come back to see our mother and child, how cold-hearted he is!"

Her voice was squeezed out from between her teeth. Under the bright sunlight, her whole body was filled with a layer of coldness and gloom.

"Isn't this going to war? The prince will definitely come back, so don't worry, miss." The nanny comforted her softly, with a fawning look on her face.

Mu Yinger's expression was relieved, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "That's right, it's going to be a war, that's great! I have to make good preparations. Tomorrow you will ask the tailor to come and make me a few more sets of clothes. Linlang Pavilion jewelry heads are here, I have to choose carefully."

(End of this chapter)