I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 422

"No, nothing."

Feng Yunxue almost shrunk herself into a ball, and hid her hands tightly in her sleeves: "There is nothing, Father is wrong."

Before Feng Hanchu gets angry, he always smiles: "Really, is Father wrong?"

Feng Yunxue had a ghost in her heart, hearing what he said, she trembled non-stop, knelt on the ground and kept admitting her mistakes, making the lively Qionglin Banquet extremely desolate.

The queen also saw that she was a little different, but her family ugliness should not be publicized, so she signaled the maid beside her to take the things in Feng Yunxue's hands and put them on the table.

It's just a pink sachet with flowers embroidered on it, just plain.

"You child, are you going to give the sachet to your father?"

The queen smoothed things over very gently, and gave Feng Yunxue a step down:

"Since you have filial piety, just give it well, what are you afraid of, Father loves you very much."

Feng Yunxue was trembling even as she spoke: "Yes, it's my son who made a mistake. My son is afraid that I won't do well, and my father will dislike me..."

Feng Han glanced at the sachet at first, but didn't move: "It's your filial piety, Father doesn't dislike it, let's go down."

Feng Yunxue left trembling, Feng Mingyuan felt something was wrong, frowned, and quietly followed.

"Sixth Sister—"

After leaving the lively Qionglin Banquet, Feng Mingyuan stopped Feng Yunxue near the secluded rockery: "What's going on today?"

Facing the dull Feng Mingyuan, Feng Yunxue was no longer so afraid. Although she lowered her head, she stopped trembling:

"It's nothing, didn't the prince and brother see it? I wanted to please my father, but I screwed up..."

Feng Mingyuan frowned: "Father doesn't know, but elder brother has seen it all. You have come and gone several times. The person talking to you is not from your palace, right?"

"And when you came this time, what was the bottle in your hand? What you are afraid of is that the father will find it?"

Feng Yunxue's face turned pale again, she never expected that Feng Mingyuan would see all of this, what if he sued?
He is the crown prince, the future prince, and the emperor must believe that he does not believe in himself, or...

She was taken aback by her own thoughts, but when she calmed down, she thought again, anyway, there is something controlling people in the bottle, and it won't kill people.

Control Feng Mingyuan first, and then let him get close to his father, when something happens to him, he will be unlucky, isn't it better than doing it yourself?

Feng Yunxue secretly became happy, and while Feng Mingyuan was not paying attention, she quietly moved her sleeves:
"Brother Prince, I can't understand what you are talking about. What eunuch, what bottle, I... Feng Chenyue?"

While she was talking, she suddenly felt a pain in her wrist, and suddenly turned her head——

Tuanzi, who was almost as tall as her, was looking at her with a small grin: "Yes, it's Tangtang."

Feng Yunxue turned around and ran away in fright.

Tuanzi dragged her back along her wrist, twisted so hard, and a bottle with a spell on it appeared and fell to the ground.

The little feet trampled on the bottle, and she pouted her little mouth: "Isn't this just a bottle, a child who is a liar will be spanked."

"You, how did you..."

Tuanzi twisted his body, dragging her over for a while, and letting her run a little distance, like a cat teasing a mouse:
"What's the matter, Tangtang also saw the person the prince brother mentioned."

"Besides, the prince brother didn't say that the palace servant is a eunuch. If you don't know, how can you insist that it is a eunuch? What if it's a palace lady?"

Feng Yunxue finally continued her trembling: "You, you are talking nonsense..."

"Tangtang either doesn't speak, or tells the truth."

She looked down at the shattered bottle: "The spell on it is a technique that can take someone else's consciousness and turn him into a puppet."

"You use it on brother Prince, do you want him to become your puppet?" Tuanzi raised his head, and stared at Feng Yunxue with wide-eyed round eyes.

"I didn't, you, bloody spout!"

Tuanzi waved his small fists: "If you are dishonest, Tangtang will beat you into a fat fish, so fat, your head is as big as five of you now!"

"Whoa whoa-"

She successfully scared Feng Yunxue to tears.

Feng Mingyuan next to him smiled, but when he thought about what Feng Yunxue did, he couldn't laugh anymore:
"Sixth Sister, is Seventh Sister telling the truth?"

Feng Yunxue desperately shook her head, but refused to admit it.

At this time, Jixiang, who had been going back and forth, was leading a group of people over.

I saw three dolls standing in the pitch black place at a glance, and hurried over:
"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Seventh, why did you two come out? There are not many people here, so it's not safe to scare the servants to death."

He deliberately skipped Feng Yunxue, no matter how stupid Feng Mingyuan was, he understood what was going on, and immediately said to Tuanzi:

"Thank you Seventh Sister today, and I will definitely visit Chenyue Hall tomorrow."

"You're welcome, Brother Prince."

Tuanzi shook his head, and threw Feng Yunxue to Ji Xiang: "Uncle Round Face, did you catch the villain?"

"I got it, I got it," Ji Xiang was both surprised and happy, "I'm going to report to the emperor, Your Highness please first."

"Okay."

The over-excited Tuanzi jumped forward happily, without looking at the road, and hit the rockery with a thud, and fell to the ground on his back:

"Oh, Tangtang was smashed into syrup again——"

Feng Mingxiu, who was following behind, quickly picked her up and called Ji Xiang: "Hurry up, send the imperial physician—"

While talking, he carried the dumpling and ran towards the Qionglin banquet foolishly: "Father, queen mother, it's bad, it's bad, the seventh sister was knocked into sugar syrup—"

"..."

When Feng Yunxue made a fuss just now, the atmosphere at the Qionglin Banquet became stiff.

This is because Xin Yale slowed down a little, but he ran in in such a surprise, and everything went back to the original point.

Feng Hanchu and Su Qingyun Buchen hurried over: "What's the matter, where is the injury, and the people who follow Little Pastry, all get down and kneel down!"

The big eyes of the group that was knocked about to fall apart were blurred:
"Tangtang seems to have a horn growing on his head, do you want to be the same as brother Xitong? Tangtang can choose the color of the horn, red."

The sugary words made people dumbfounded, and the auspiciousness of the two people behind them, their legs were about to run short, so they hurriedly dragged the imperial doctor over:
"Hurry up, His Royal Highness is bumping his head."

After a turmoil, the imperial physician bandaged Tuanzi's bumpy head, gave instructions on precautions, and then left.

Tuanzi squatted in Feng Mingyuan's arms, holding a small mirror to look at it: "Tangtang's horns will grow tomorrow, I need two."

Feng Hanchu looked coldly at the girl who was hugged by his son: "The horns won't grow anymore, you have a bump on your head!"

Tangtang: "..."

It feels like Daddy Meiyan is scolding Tangtang, but Tangtang has no proof.

(End of this chapter)