Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 515

"My biological father?" Feng Nuanyang's eyes flickered, and his eyes became more suspicious: "My father is Lord Amber. If you take me to see him, you should go back to the south and return to the imperial capital." The love between father and daughter, but at this time, I still use him as a block.

"You really think so?" Situ Qingming looked at her with a half-smile: "You know how he treats you, don't you suspect that he is not your biological father?"

Feng Nuanyang's heart was not at ease, and her eyes were a little dodgy. She had doubts before, but doubts were doubts. When she heard other people say that, the shock was still great.

"Your mother, Princess Changping, is not the only man named An Bohou. She was pregnant with you after she was taken away." Situ Qingming continued, with deep meaning in her eyes: "However, it shouldn't be called being taken away. Back then, she conceived you." But if she voluntarily followed my adoptive father, she and my adoptive father should be regarded as happy with each other."

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Feng Nuanyang's mind went blank for a while, what did he say?Princess Changping and the Prince Regent of the Southern Hui Dynasty are in love. Is she their daughter?

Situ Qingming raised his mouth slightly: "So you should rest assured and go with me. After all, there is a foster father, and I dare not do anything to you."

Feng Nuanyang obviously didn't believe it: "If it's what you say, even if I don't go with you, you wouldn't dare to do anything to me!"

She's a smart girl!Situ Qingming didn't expect her to retort so quickly: "The task my adoptive father gave me is to take you back to meet him. If you don't come with me, I won't be able to complete this task. I can't kill you, but I can torture you."

The coldness in his eyes suffocated Feng Nuanyang's heart. She lowered her eyes and looked at the things that fell on the ground. Thinking of that man, she didn't want to leave now.

He is a man in his 30s, but half of his hair is gray. If she doesn't give him a good treatment, she can't imagine what he will be like when she sees him again!
"I don't want to go south with you now," Feng Nuanyang picked up his things, then stood up slowly, with a calm expression on his face: "If you are willing to give me some time, I will talk to you again after I have settled my mind." It’s okay to go.”

Situ Qingming's eyes flickered, and after looking at the mountain top, and then at her sloppy attire, she gradually understood, and then disdain appeared in her eyes: "Why are you doing this? He has a woman and a child..."

"You don't have to worry about what I do!" Feng Nuanyang interrupted him directly, and walked towards the top of the mountain with his things in his arms.

"Well, I'll wait for you. If you want to find me, you can leave a letter at the restaurant just now, but let me tell you first, I don't have much patience." Situ Qingming agreed. It's rare for this girl to let go. It would be much easier to go with him voluntarily.

After returning to the barracks, Feng Nuanyang put his things away, then went to the kitchen, put the bought fresh ingredients into a small casserole, and kept guarding in front of the stove.

When Bao Datou walked in, he just smelled a seductive aroma. He walked over and sniffed it, his eyes showed curiosity: "Brother Feng Yang, what's in it? It smells strange!"

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Feng Nuanyang went over to add some water, continued to stir with a spoon, and then poured the black sesame seeds into it.

The moment the lid was lifted, the smell of the kitchen filled the air, and the glutton in Bao Datou's belly was hooked out: "I didn't expect that you are also a good cook."

(End of this chapter)