The evil king chased his wife 99 times: lady, wait for me

Chapter 239 You Can't Have a Son

While everyone was drinking the wedding wine, Feng Qianhua sneaked into the wedding room quietly.

In the wedding room, red candles of dragon and phoenix are burning, and the characters of happiness with dragon patterns and auspicious patterns are pasted, and the red wedding bed and quilt...everything is festive red.

Feng Youruo sat on the bed and waited for her husband with peace of mind.

Although she couldn't have a real bridal chamber with him, she was willing to follow the old rituals and stay here hungry.

After so many twists and turns, they finally got married, hehe...

Squeak, the door of the wedding room was suddenly pushed open, just as Lianrui was about to yell out, she saw a small red figure rush in, and threw herself directly into Feng Youruo's arms: "Aniang!"

Feng Youruo tore off the hijab, hugged the little Han Xi and burst into tears: "Xi'er, it's Aniang who is sorry for you..."

Han Xi was dressed in a festive red dress, but he was covered in dust. He didn't know where he rushed back to attend their wedding. She didn't even have a chance to hug him in the wedding hall just now.

"Auntie..."

"Xi'er, if Auntie knew earlier, Auntie would..." Feng Youruo choked up, unable to say the rest.

Han Xi worked so hard to get back to her, but she didn't love him well, and now thinking about it, her heart and eyes are filled with remorse.If she had known the truth earlier, she would have treated him well!
"Aniang has treated Xi'er very well! Aniang understands Xi'er's heart! Aniang, don't leave Xi'er again, okay..."

"Okay..." Feng Youruo answered with a sob, and hugged Han Xi tightly.

She will never drive him away again, she vows to protect him with all her strength!

Han Xi pushed her into her arms with all his strength, and the mother and son hugged each other. They couldn't finish talking about the relationship between mother and child who had been separated for thousands of years, so Lian Rui was so anxious that she wanted to go up and pick her up: "Master Han Xi, the pavilion master is coming soon, you Can make up the lady's makeup!"

"That's right!" Han Xi then left Feng Youruo, sizing her up seriously, her small mouth showing a beautiful arc, "Aniang is so beautiful today!"

"Isn't tomorrow the day before yesterday beautiful?" Feng Youruo smiled, with crystal tears still hanging from her eyelashes.

"Beautiful, Auntie has always been beautiful. Just as Xi'er imagined, she is the most beautiful person in the world!" Han Xi praised sincerely.

"Ma'am, touch up your makeup!" Lian Rui said, waving her powder puff.

Feng Youruo let out a chuckle, and raised his hand to wipe his face: "It's okay, Lianrui, you're hungry too, go eat something, Xi'er and I have a good talk."

Lian Rui glanced at them helplessly, and walked away step by step: "Ma'am, I'll be back soon to touch up your makeup! Remember to put the hijab on when Master Han Xi leaves!"

"Got it, let's go!"

"Xi'er, why didn't you tell Mommy earlier!" Feng Youruo stretched out his hand to caress his son's chubby face, loving and affectionate in every possible way.

"I'm afraid I'll scare you..." Han Xi's eyes turned red, and she quickly smiled again, coquettishly pulling her hand and shaking it, "Mother, Dad is a rare good man in the world, he loves you very much , when your mother is older, remember to add a few more siblings to Xi'er!"

Uh... Feng Youruo is a little shy: "I can't..."

"It will be done in the future, anyway, it's only a matter of time! Xi'er wants a younger sister the most, Mr. Aniang, how about a younger sister?" Han Xi looked eagerly.

囧, discussing love and children with children!
If Feng You couldn't bear to reject him, he could only feel awkward.

"Mother, you don't know how happy I was when I saw you worship today. I, Han Xi, is the only one who can attend the wedding ceremony of my parents, haha!" Han Xi said with a smile. He felt so happy at the wedding, and instantly made up for the lack of the previous hundreds of years.

Feng Youruo hehe again.It seems that I can only hehe, the love that has gone through thousands of years, I am afraid no one will believe it when I tell it.

At this moment, Feng Qianhua came, and seeing Feng Youruo's love for Han Xi in every possible way felt even more uncomfortable. He stood at the door and satirized: "So soon you are qualified for the role of stepmother?"

Feng Youruo raised her head: "Feng Qianhua? Why don't you drink in front and come here?"

"Aniang, cover it up first!" Han Xi quickly put the hijab on Feng Youruo, stood up and yelled, "Feng Qianhua, although you are a guest, you can't trespass on the wedding room. My father hasn't come to lift the hijab yet!"

"What's the matter? Didn't it happen once in the wedding hall?" Feng Qianhua sneered.

"You don't need to take care of my affairs." Feng Youruo said bluntly, his face was covered under the hijab, so he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Feng Qianhua was even more angry: "Feng Youruo, logically you should call me cousin."

Feng Youruo lifted her hijab and stood up, walking towards Feng Qianhua step by step, her eyes with heavy makeup narrowed: "Feng Qianhua, if you didn't tell me, I forgot to ask you, why did you call me third uncle?"

"Is she your father?" Feng Qianhua looked at her playfully.

Feng Youruo choked, and immediately straightened her waist again: "He gave him his body, hair and skin! Isn't it my father? Or your father?!"

"Feng Xingsu's original name is Feng Su, he is the seventh generation descendant of my Feng family. Although he is not a direct descendant, he is my serious third uncle. If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask him." Feng Qianhua said.

"Feng family?" Feng Youruo looked at Feng Qianhua suspiciously.He doesn't seem to be lying, could it be that Feng Xingsu is really from the Feng family?She is also from the Feng family?
"Yes, the Feng family in Weizhou. The descendants of Feng Qi, God's first servant." Feng Qianhua looked at Han Xi with deep meaning.

A strange look flashed across Han Xi's face, but Feng Qianhua caught it with sharp eyes.

"Since I'm from the Feng family, why do you say that I'm a saint from Weizhou? Isn't the saint from the royal family?" Feng Youruo asked in bewilderment.

"Aniang is right! You don't know what to say, what are your intentions!" Han Xi echoed loudly, and then tugged at the corner of Feng Youruo's clothes, "Aniang, this person is not normal, don't listen to him of!"

Feng Qianhua's eyes turned cold, Han Xi shivered for no reason, and shrank behind Han Xi.

"Feng Qianhua, you scared my son!" Feng Youruo shouted angrily, pointing to the door, "Go!"

"You really think of him as your son?" Feng Qianhua sneered mockingly, "Feng Youruo, it's impossible for you to have a son! Even if you do, it won't be him!"

After all, Feng Qianhua didn't stop any longer, but turned and left.

Feng Youruo clenched Han Xi's hand tightly, feeling weird in her heart.

Feng Qianhua is also a person with supernatural power, how could he curse her for not having a son?This person is too hateful!What's even more hateful is that she doesn't even have the confidence to refute him!
"Aniang, Feng Qi once ordered your most trusted servant. The people of the Feng family have slightly higher divine power than other families, and because of this, the people of the Feng family are very proud. Just leave him alone, A Niang!"

"Okay." Feng Youruo nodded, but the doubts in his heart lingered.

　Sorry guys, something happened at my brother's house today, so I can only do the second update!Fight for the fourth update tomorrow, I hope everyone will continue to support Yun!

　　
　
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