The Regent's Gold Concubine

Chapter 3
"Yes!"

Back to the palace.

The servants had already prepared hot water, An Er and An San prepared to check Jun Yuyue's injuries, took off the clothes stained with red plums and threw them to An Si, An Si took the bloody clothes, and prepared to take them out and throw them away, Jun Yuyue suddenly said, "Leave the clothes behind!"

The three hidden guards didn't understand, but they didn't say anything.

Cleaning Jun Yuyue's wound and applying medicine, An Wu walked in with Jun Yuyue's clothes, Qianqiansu picked up the clothes and was about to dress Jun Yuyue, but before her hands touched Jun Yuyue, Jun Yuyue's body slightly side, shouted angrily, "Get lost..."

An Wu didn't know where he was wrong, but he was reprimanded, he felt wronged and uncomfortable, hugged his clothes, turned and ran out.

A guard hurriedly ran into the room, "My lord, it's not good, the news came from the palace that the emperor is critically ill, and the emperor also sent someone to pass the imperial decree, xuan wang lord, enter the palace quickly!"

"Brother..."

This year, Jun Yuyue was twenty.

But she is not a womanizer, has a violent temper, and her notoriety spreads far and wide.

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like the old Jiangnan.The spring water is clearer than the sky, draw a boat and listen to the rain to sleep!

In the magnificent mansion surrounded by mountains and rivers, there is the sound of reading aloud.

"Zi said, learning and learning from time to time, isn't it easy to talk about it? Isn't it a pleasure to have friends come from afar? People don't know but don't feel stunned. Isn't it a gentleman!" After teaching the last sentence, the old man yawned.

Said to the two children sitting below, "Young master, young miss, sir is a bit sleepy today, let's take a nap for an hour!"

"Sir please!"

The little baby said in a childish voice, serious, polite, upright and reasonable.

But the other one counted on his fingers, "Five, four, three, two, one, down!"

Just after the words were finished, the gentleman, as expected, lay limply on the table and fell into a coma.

"Well, Feng Mowu, it seems that you have made some progress recently!"

"Nonsense, don't even look at who I am, Feng Mowu!" Feng Mowu said, raising her chubby little hand, and touched the delicately combed bun head. The sleeves slid down slightly, revealing her wrist. Shocking red line.

Feng Mowu frowned slightly, then pulled down her sleeves to cover them.

"Don't cover it up, I've seen it all!" Feng Mohan said, pulling up his sleeves and handing them to Feng Mowu to see, "Look, I seem to have grown a lot too!"

Feng Mowu raised her little hand, patted Feng Mohan, and shouted angrily, "What are you looking at, hurry up and do it!"

"What's the rush, sir, we've all fainted, can you still run away!" Feng Mohan said so, but quickly ran to the table, picked up the brush, dipped ink on the face of the husband, A burst of graffiti.

"Ahaha, it's so beautiful!"

After the two siblings finished speaking, they laughed and walked out of the study, only to meet the butler of the Feng residence. We told a story, let me tell you, okay!"

The butler heard that all the cars in front of him had been punished by evil, but he still nodded in response!

Feng Mohan whispered, and said solemnly, "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there lived an old monk and an old nun in the temple..."

The old butler was the first to listen, and it really seemed like that, but when he heard the latter, his heart trembled in fright, and he said quickly, "Young master, this story is very good, but the old slave has something to do, so I will go to work first. Don't disturb the young master, the young lady can read and read!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Feng Mowu and Feng Mohan agreed or not, they ran away.

"Ahaha, ahaha, this old housekeeper is getting cuter and cuter, ahaha!" Feng Mohan laughed out of breath.

On the other hand, Feng Mowu also nodded, agreeing with Feng Mohan's words very much.

The old housekeeper is indeed very cute, so cute is a bit pitiful!
"Come on, let's go out to play!" Feng Mohan took Feng Mowu's hand, ready to go to the backyard and climb over the wall to go out.

"If mother knows..." Feng Mowu hesitated slightly.

"Mother knows, the big deal is to scold us, Feng Mowu, don't tell me, you have no guts!" Feng Mohan said, hissing in disdain.

"You know that's not what I meant. I was just thinking that my mother is in a bad mood these days. Let's be good and don't mess with my mother, understand?"

"Understood!" Feng Mohan said, pouted, tilted his head and thought for a while, "Then let's not go out, let's go to the kitchen to find something to eat!"

"Ok!"

study.

The breath condenses.

The person kneeling on the ground didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't even have the courage to look up at Feng Qingcheng, who was standing by the window, dressed in white, silent, with a cold air all over his body, and long hair draped over his shoulders.

After a while, Feng Qingcheng said coldly, "Where are Hongxiu and the others?"

"Miss Hui, I have already chased you to the capital!"

"The capital?" Feng Qingcheng murmured, thinking about the meaning of these two words.

Back then, she raped a man in the woods on the outskirts of the capital, and then became pregnant with Mo Wu and Mo Han. She originally thought that in this other world, having a person connected with her blood would be considered a companion, but She never thought that the man she raped was not only seriously injured, but also poisoned, causing her two children to be poisoned while they were still in the womb, and they were born and tortured.

Originally, as long as they get Tianshan Snow Lotus as medicine, they can cure their poison and keep them safe for the rest of their lives.

But who knows...

"How many people are there?" Feng Qingcheng asked quietly.

"Thirty thousand elite soldiers!"

For a Tianshan snow lotus, the other party sent 3 people, but she didn't find any information about the people she sent in advance, which shows how deep the hiding is.

Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath, "How many of us are there?"

"Three thousand!"

Three thousand versus thirty thousand, the disparity in strength is really huge!
"How many people died?" Feng Qingcheng asked this sentence, her hands were clenched into fists.

If, Mo Wu, Mo Han's poisonous hair hadn't happened in the past few days, she would definitely go there in person.

"120 seven people, the subordinates have settled them properly..."

Before the words were finished, it was the sound of the teacup, the four treasures of the study falling to the ground, piercing, full of endless anger, Taotao furious.

After a moment of silence, Feng Qingcheng ordered in a cold voice, "Go down and prepare. After five days, go to Beijing..."

"Yes!" The man kneeling on the ground stood up, walked outside, stopped after walking a few steps, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, young master, are you going with me, too?"

Just as Feng Qingcheng was about to speak, the housekeeper stumbled and ran in, forgetting all the etiquette. When he reached the door, he supported the door frame with one hand and pressed his chest with the other, and opened his mouth to speak. Feng Qingcheng had already rushed out like a gust of wind.

(End of this chapter)