Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 587 Goodbye Yao Jinling

But now it seems that every time this girl comes back to me, she wears bright clothes, bright red on her mouth, and red hairpins on her hair. How can a girl wear this every day?

Could it be... A guess flashed in Feng Nuanyang's mind, and his mood instantly became unhappy: "Starting tomorrow, you don't need to serve here, you go to the kitchen to help."

Bi Yan's face froze, going to the kitchen?She doesn't want to do those rough jobs. She is so good-looking. A fortune teller told her that she will be rich and powerful in the future. She can still see the prince if she stays with the princess. Stay with the handymen.

"Princess, please be merciful. The servant didn't do it on purpose this time. I must keep my identity in mind in the future, so I won't offend the concubine!" She hurriedly begged.

But Feng Nuanyang ignored her, and walked directly to the west wing.

The moonlight was heavy, and lanterns were hung on the corridor of the post station, swaying in the blackness.

As soon as she walked to the door, she heard the sound of a child crying, her heart tightened, and she heard Yu Jin's voice, anxious and somewhat cold: "Miss Jin Ling, please feed the little prince something, The child's body can't stand the hunger like this."

Jin Ling?Yao Jinling?Feng Nuanyang's eyes widened, and his heart trembled, why didn't he expect it to be her?
Women and children, that is Yao Jinling and Feng Yuanche's children, why did they come to Haijiaguan?It was Ming Qianjue who brought it back, and Feng Nuanyang suddenly felt uneasy.

The girl in the room sensed someone outside the door, pushed the door and went out: "Who is this lady?"

Yujin turned around and saw the person at the door, a little surprised: "Miss, why haven't you slept yet?"

She looked at Yao Jinling and then at Feng Nuanyang, feeling a little embarrassed.

This is the first time that Feng Nuanyang and Yao Jinling have met in four years. It is different from the casualness in the past. At this moment, she is wrapped in brocade clothes, with gold hairpins in her hair, sitting there, full of nobility, but her eyes are touching When he saw her, there was a strange flash in his eyes, but it soon became silent again, returning to a lifeless look.

When Feng Nuanyang walked in, a child rushed up, hugged her legs, wiped tears and snot on her clothes, and muttered in his eyes: "Auntie, Auntie..."

The child's body was soft, Feng Nuanyang squatted down, pulled the child away, looked at his and Feng Yuanche's seven-part face, and liked it in his heart, and patted his head: "How do you know that I am your aunt?"

"My father and my concubine taught me that my aunt is as beautiful as in the painting." The child's eyes were red, tears were still hanging on his eyelashes, and his black eyes were like grapes soaked in water, which was extremely cute.

Feng Nuanyang didn't expect Feng Yuanche and Yao Jinling to miss her so much. She was very happy that such a young child could recognize her so quickly.

Yujin was having a headache holding the bowl, and didn't know how to coax the little demon king to eat. He suddenly heard that the child, Miss Nian, thought he was saved, and hurried to Feng Nuanyang: "Miss, the little prince doesn't want to eat, you feed him Well, I've been crying all day."

Feng Nuanyang felt pain in his heart, and took his hand to bring him to Yao Jinling's side, but just as he took a step, the child struggled and shouted: "I don't want to stay with this bad woman, I want to see my father , I want to see my concubine..."

The shout was shrill, and the four-year-old child's innocent eyes suddenly spread hatred: "It's all caused by this woman, otherwise my father and mother will not die, I don't want to stay in the same room with her... ..."

(End of this chapter)