The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 1020
The melody stopped abruptly, Feng Jingyu squinted his eyes halfway, leaving only a slit to look at the person who passed by, and took a long while to take a look at the note he handed over, his face turned livid.

"Concubine Hui has already made up her mind to meet the master in battle, and please make the decision as soon as possible." The man in black knelt down on the ground suddenly, talking to him with some excitement, even mixed with some Indignation, probably feeling angry for him.

Even though he didn't crawl out of Concubine Hui's belly, he still had the blood of the Mei family flowing through his body. He and Feng Jingxing were blood brothers from beginning to end, and they both grew up under Concubine Hui's knees, but they were always different from each other. Not mocking?
Noticing the hot tears running across his face, Feng Jingyu came back to his senses slightly, but did not wipe away the tears, his face returned to normal, and said in a flat tone: "I am free and proper. Be careful in your actions, don't startle the snake , go down."

After finishing speaking, he handed the note back to him, waved at him, and lay down on the soft couch to take a nap again. No one could understand what he was thinking, and no one could be sure of his current mood. No one dared to bother him.

Seeing this, Bai Qing came out of the house, shook her head towards the man in black, and signaled him to go out quickly, so as not to upset the master.

The man in black led the order to retreat. Bai Qing just wanted to leave the house and leave him a quiet environment, but a rather helpless voice came from behind: "They are always forcing me to make a decision, but making a decision is really difficult." It's so difficult."

Bai Qing stopped, stood where he was and didn't dare to turn his head back, he thought that the master definitely didn't want people to see his current appearance, he just wanted to express his inner dissatisfaction, he just needed to listen quietly.

Indeed, Feng Jingyu just felt too uncomfortable, and really wanted to find someone to vent out his dissatisfaction.Ye Qing was originally the best person to confide in, but she is too busy recently, he doesn't want her to add more psychological burden, and make her dryly worry about himself.

Some things are inconvenient to say to Yi Jian and the others, and he can only hold them in his heart when he comes and goes. When he can't hold back anymore, he wants to find someone to talk to, or listen to him.

Many years later, Bai Qing still remembered his master that day, even though the master tried his best not to cry, he could still hear his slight sobs.Having been by Feng Jingyu's side for many years, this is the first time he saw a master who looked like a child. It's not that he doesn't know what it's like to be sad, it's just that he pretended too well and didn't want to show his vulnerable side, so that they Just worry.

Feng Jingyu has never told anyone that he regarded Concubine Hui as his biological mother since he was a child, and his affection for her has long surpassed that of Meirou who gave him life.The biological mother is not as old as the adoptive mother, and it is the same in his heart.

But since he was a child, he has hidden this emotion very well, because he understands that Concubine Hui always has a grudge against him in her heart, because his biological mother and concubine are the emperor's favorite women, none of them.

Concubine Hui was jealous of her own sister, but she had to gain a reputation of benevolence in front of the world, and hoped to get more attention from the emperor, so she raised Mei Rou by her side after his death.Everyone knows that Concubine Hui treats the Seventh Prince better than her own son, but this is only on the surface...

There are other reasons for closeness and distance. He didn't just understand it now, but he understood the reason when he overheard the conversation between their mother and son when he was young.

I still remember that he was innocent and innocent at that time, playing happily with Brother Huang and his companions every day, thinking that he was the biological son of Concubine Hui, just like Feng Jingxing, the fourth brother of the Emperor.

"Mother and concubine, that bow and arrow was given to my son by the emperor, why did you let my son give it to the seventh brother?"

"Jing Xing is good, it's just a bow and arrow, why be so sad."

"But that's a gift from my father..."

"That's enough. Bengong said that Jingyu would give it to him if he likes it. Why do you disobey my intention!"

He hid outside the door and listened to this passage, and subconsciously wanted to go in and return the bow and arrow to the fourth brother, but at the moment he pushed the door, he heard Concubine Hui coaxing Feng Jingxing in a low voice, which made him insist. He stopped abruptly.

It can be seen through the crack of the door that Concubine Hui bent down and took Feng Jingxing into her arms, wiped the tears from his face for him, and coaxed softly: "Jing Xing is good, mother concubine will give you the best. Even if In the future, if you want to compete with Jing Yu for the throne, the mother and concubine will always be on your side."

"But the concubine mother loves the seventh younger brother, not the son-in-law."

"Silly boy, you are the biological son of the concubine mother. How can the concubine love others and not love you? As long as you want it, the concubine mother will help you get it even if she sacrifices herself."

He stood outside the door for a long time, hearing Concubine Hui's words in his ears, he suddenly understood why Concubine Hui loved him for so many years.The premise of sacrificing a person is to give that person enough benefits. Concubine Hui planned to let Feng Jingxing sit on the throne from the early morning, and he had to be a stepping stone for Feng Jingxing to rise to the throne.

As long as the seeds of blood and family love are planted in his heart, and he is made to be grateful for everything she has given, he will naturally not attack Feng Jingxing and fight him to the death.I have to say that Concubine Hui's wishful thinking is really good.

It's a pity that she didn't think that he wanted to return the bow and arrow to Feng Jingxing on that day, so she hurriedly said that paragraph to make him listen seriously.

The bow and arrow is still placed in the middle of the study, just to remind him, never forget what Concubine Hui said, let alone fall into the trap she dug up early in the morning.

"Send someone to Mei Mansion to deliver a message. I'm going to visit my grandmother tomorrow." Feng Jingyu said in a hoarse voice after wiping off the tears on his face.

Bai Qing was stunned for a while and didn't understand what his master meant, but he quickly accepted the order: "This subordinate knows that it's getting late, master should rest earlier."

"Go on, I want to go out for a walk alone."

Walking alone to the small courtyard, Feng Jingyu lay on the stone table and murmured, "Concubine Mother, if you were still alive, would you support what Erchen is doing now?"

"I want to treat them as my relatives, but they think that I want to get the throne. Is it wrong for me to do something wrong, or do they want too much?"

The only answer to him was the whistling sound of the night wind, and the "swirling" sound of the remaining leaves. No one could answer him what the answer was.

The emperor came to the Seventh Prince's Mansion because he missed Mei Rou, and wanted to find a quiet place to talk to Mei Rou, but he did not expect to see him so helpless, he was a little dumbfounded for a moment, and even more at a loss.

He didn't know that Feng Jingyu still had such a fragile side. In his eyes, Feng Jingyu was a child spoiled by himself, who was sometimes stubborn, sometimes willful, and sometimes perverse and disobedient, but he didn't think that he was actually a child.

"It's my fault after all!"

(End of this chapter)