Medicine and Poison: Concubine Xiaoye of the Evil King

Chapter 394 The Jealous Qingcheng

Feng Qingcheng stretched out a hand very noblely, rubbed his temple with some distress, walked straight ahead, and ignored him.
After Feng Xiaoan dragged her boots to bed in Fengqingcheng, she took two cute beasts and struggled to climb up the tall, soft bed that exuded a faint medicinal fragrance.
Then sat in front of Feng Qingcheng, resting his chin on his hands, blinking a pair of big wet eyes looking at Feng Qingcheng.
The little dragon on his shoulder and the big die-toothed squirrel looked at him with tacit understanding, blinking their cute big eyes.
Three black lines drew across the back of Feng Qingcheng's head, watching them silently.
After a while, his magnetic and pleasant voice came over: "Feng Xiao'an, you are shameless for being cute."

Feng Xiaoan knew that he had guessed her thoughts, and was embarrassed for a while.
He pursed his lips, then looked at Feng Qingcheng very seriously, took a deep breath and said, "Mother, shall we go to a place together?"

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Go to the main hall of the Qing Dynasty to find the old man, okay?"

Feng Qingcheng had already told Feng Xiaoan about the fact that Li mackerel had gone back, but just to prevent him from worrying, he did not tell him about Li mackerel's injury.
When Feng Xiaoan thought about it, she knew that her father must have returned to the main hall of the Qing Dynasty.
Now this little boy is very eager for a family reunion, even if his mother has no memory, it doesn't matter.
After hearing what Feng Xiaoan said, Feng Qingcheng put his hands on his cheeks, moved slightly closer to Feng Xiaoan for half a meter, and asked with a half-smile: "The main hall of Qing Dynasty?"

He has no impression of this temple.
Feng Xiaoan nodded: "Yeah!"

Feng Qingcheng frowned, and mumbled: "Little Palace Master?"

He meant to ask, who is the little hall master of that hall, Feng Xiaoan explained to him the location of that hall, and which hall's little hall master, Feng Qingcheng finally had a slight impression.
He looked at Feng Xiao'an, and said very seriously: "Soon the competition of each hall will start, if that hall comes first, this hall will go there to find Li mackerel."

Suddenly a surprise flashed across Feng Xiaoan's eyes, she looked at Feng Qingcheng with piercing eyes and said, "Really??!"

Feng Qingcheng laughed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his little head: "Why do you lie to children?"

Feng Xiaoan pursed her lips: "But Dad is only on the tenth rank now."

There was a trace of worry in his eyes.
A gleam of light flashed in Feng Qingcheng's eyes, and he stopped talking.
Feng Xiaoan looked at Feng Qingcheng eagerly, and decided to change the subject: "Mother, after you get there, do you still plan to leave? The three of us stay together, okay?"

Feng Qingcheng looked at him, a trace of quiet loneliness flashed in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand, and a delicate mirror appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye.
Then he stroked it lightly with his left hand, and an image appeared.
There was a man in a red dress with braids tied into each braid. A red rope shaped like a bow was tied on each braid. When it twirled around, the red skirt bloomed like a petunias.
"am I pretty?"

She asked the person in Tsing Yi beside her.
Then he frowned slightly, seeing that the man in Tsing Yi ignored her, looking unhappy
In Feng Qingcheng's mind, when he first met the girl in red, she was pushed into the water by himself, with smoke coming from her head and blowing bubbles in the water
Can't help but laughed.
After laughing, the loneliness in the eyes is even worse
It's a pity she has a child and a husband
It's just that she is similar to her husband, so she recognizes the wrong person.
Feng Qingcheng gently pursed her pale pink thin lips, and then glanced at Feng Xiaoan who looked similar to her, the entanglement in her eyes became more serious.
He sighed softly, then poked at the girl in red who looked absent-minded, and Feng Xiaoan, who was looking like she was missing, said slowly: "Do you want to see her?"

Feng Xiaoan's eyes suddenly shone, and she nodded with a hum.
Xiaolong also giggled cheerfully, his two little paws excitedly knocked on the head of the big die squirrel.
The big die squirrel hugged its big tail aggrievedly, looking very pitiful.
hum hum.
In this world, only the savior treats it well
If this silly squirrel knows that its so-called savior is cheating it, I don't know if it will doubt the life of the squirrel.
Feng Qingcheng slightly raised his lips, then stretched out his left hand, and flicked slightly on the mirror.
A scene where a woman in purple clothes is grabbed by the back of her clothes by a man in purple clothes, her hands and feet are not looking for the ground, and she is scolded for being incompetent, and then the scene of her son screaming bitterly appears.
Both Feng Qingcheng and Feng Xiaoan were conflicted.
Feng Xiaoan thought, poor father
Feng Qingcheng thought, godson
He slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Xiaoan: "God son?"

Feng Xiaoan nodded.
Feng Qingcheng was silent for a while: "The husband of the girl in red?"

Feng Xiaoan was about to nod subconsciously, but after realizing it, she quickly shook her head: "No, no!"

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, resting his cheeks on his hands, as if he was waiting for the next sentence.
Feng Xiaoan always felt that the man in front of her was a little uncomfortable.
He shook his head: "Father doesn't have a husband, only a wife!"

Feng Qingcheng: "Who?"

Feng Xiaoan looked at him with speechless eyes, then stretched out a small fleshy hand to point at Feng Qingcheng.
Feng Qingcheng: "."

He coughed lightly, as if he was a little embarrassed, and there seemed to be a trace of joy and entanglement in the embarrassment
Feng Xiaoan slightly frowned and looked at Feng Qingcheng who was extremely entangled, and pursed her lips: "Mother, why are you entangled?"

When Feng Qingcheng heard him call his mother, he coughed even more fiercely for a while, as if he was entangled to an extreme.
Feng Xiaoan rested her cheeks in both hands, and looked at Feng Qingcheng with a very serious look: "Mother, daddy often says the names of a few people"

It's not easy for the little boy to meet his mother, so he naturally wants to tell his mother everything he knows, so he can get in touch with her!

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his eyes.
Feng Xiaoan felt that her mother was so beautiful, so beautiful that she was so close to her, she felt a little suffocated.
Well, when I grow up, I want to marry such a beautiful husband!

Feng Xiaoan waved her small fist passionately, then poked her hands together, and began to answer her mother's question.
"My father talks about the most at night, it's my mother"

Feng Qingcheng nodded in satisfaction.
"The second most talked about is the name Feng Linlang."

Feng Xiaoan pursed her lips.
Feng Qingcheng nodded, it's okay, girl.
"Then it was the name Moshanghua that I kept chanting from time to time."

　There was a power outage at home today, and I couldn’t connect to the Internet after finally calling (big black face)
　　The mood of code words is gone, first post [-] words, and post the rest after writing

　　
　
(End of this chapter)