Grandmaster Rebirth: God Counts Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 1081
Su Li was sent back to the Second Prince's Mansion by Feng Wushen himself.

The wheelchair rolled, Feng Wushen hugged Su Li all the way from the door to the bedside, and then reluctantly put Su Li on the bed.

Maybe it's because Feng Wushen's embrace is very warm, she feels at ease, even though she has been on her way, Su Li is drowsy.

By the time she got to the bed, Su Li had already fallen asleep.

Putting it gently on the side of the bed, Feng Wushen looked down at her with tender eyes.

If there were not too many things on his shoulders, he would rather be an idle prince in Fengling Dynasty, and spend the rest of his life with Su Li.

It's just that there are some things that you can't just do if you want to.

Feng Wushen quietly exited Su Li's room, and returned to the palace.

In the emperor's bedroom at this moment, the lights have been on for most of the night and have not been extinguished.

Footsteps came from the door, but the emperor who was sitting cross-legged on the bed was not disturbed.

"Father."

Feng Wushen was still the same as usual, bowing his hands neither humble nor overbearing.

The emperor didn't move, still turned his back to him, and didn't say a word, knowing that a slightly immature voice sounded behind him.

"My son, Wuxuan, sees my father!"

The voice seemed to be in his teens, and the male voice was still in the period of voice change, which was refreshing.

The emperor's already stiff neck moved, and there was a sharp pain.

He turned around slowly, looking behind him with a pair of cloudy old eyes.

Feng Wushen was still sitting in his wheelchair with a calm expression, but at this moment, the arched hand did not let go.

He still regards himself as the father!

The emperor's eyes swept across Feng Wushen, and quickly fell on the boy beside Feng Wushen.

He is only seventeen or eighteen years old, right?

Xin's long figure, his face is almost like the emperor's, with long and narrow red phoenix eyes, and bright red thin lips.

A very handsome young man.

He was wearing a white robe, with his head slightly lowered, maintaining the same saluting posture as Feng Wushen.

"You, what did you call me just now?"

The emperor was still in a daze, and didn't recover much.

Did he hear it wrong?
However, the boy bowed again and repeated it clearly.

"My son, Wuxuan, sees my father!"

Son?Father?
The emperor's eyes suddenly widened, he turned around in a daze, and looked at Feng Wushen beside him.

"Wu Shen, this, this is..."

"Father, this is your fourth son, Feng Wuxuan, who is also the brother of the son."

Feng Wu stated in a deep voice, as if he had already expected the scene in front of him, without much emotional ups and downs.

But the emperor was excited and horrified.

His body trembled, his old eyes looked Feng Wuxuan up and down carefully.

"This this……"

He was so excited that he didn't know what to ask.

Fortunately, Feng Wushen solved the confusion in time.

"Five years ago, the empress quietly gifted a mother and son to death. They were the nobleman Cheng and the prince Feng Wuxuan who were loved by the emperor at that time."

"It's just that when the empress reported to her father, she said that Cheng Gui had an affair with others, that she was ashamed of her father and brought her son to die."

"I know that my father loves Wuxuan, and after some investigation, I found out the truth, so I rescued Wuxuan privately."

"To this day, the empress is dead, and my son-in-law brought Wuxuan to meet the emperor."

The emperor carefully looked at the boy in front of him with a pair of eyes.

After five years, the boy has grown taller and grown up.

But a face has not completely lost its former appearance.

It can still be vaguely seen that this is his Wuxuan!
He was his favorite Wuxuan back then!

"No, no announcement?"

The emperor spoke softly, as if he was afraid that this was a dream, a dream that he woke up suddenly?
The prince he once valued was dead, and this little prince whom he loved most suddenly appeared in front of him, is it true or not?

With trembling hands, he stretched out his hand towards Feng Wuxuan.

"You, come here..."

"Yes."

Feng Wuxuan bowed respectfully and walked forward.

He was also excited, with tears welling up in his eyes.

Five years later, his mother and concubine died of injustice, so he could only study and study over and over again.

Even if he can't see his father, he still looks forward to seeing him!

Brother Wushen said that he would take him to see his father, he would definitely!

He actually saw it.

In five years, the father looked much older, and he was so kind.

Seeing him, my father was so excited!
As expected, Father still loves him!
The emperor pulled Wuxuan closer, looked him up and down excitedly, then raised his hand and opened the sleeve on his left arm.

A special red mole appeared in front of my eyes, so familiar and unforgettable!

"No announcement!"

No announcement!
This birthmark is on Wuxuan's body!

"Father!"

Feng Wuxuan also laughed.

After waiting for so many years, finally waited until today!
Tonight, he entered the imperial city with Feng Wushen's army, in order to protect his father, to recognize his father!
Now he did it!

The two were teary-eyed on the bed.

Seeing this, Feng Wushen gently put down his saluting hands, pushed the wheelchair, turned around quietly, and left the emperor's bedroom.

The rest of the time is not his, but theirs.

Since he was a child, he was discovered by the emperor to have a talent for spiritual power, so the emperor had him forcibly destroy the foundation of his cultivation.

In the past, he was just a waste of spiritual power whose foundation had been destroyed.

He thought that in this way, his father might treat him better, and maybe he would smile at him.

But no.

The imperial father likes the concubine mother, but never likes him!

Just because he is too smart and special, he is only a few years old, and his homework is outstanding among the princes.

Even the master who taught him martial arts praised him a lot!

Since then, the royal father always looked at him with anger and deep hidden fear!
He didn't know why his father would do this.

He never knew!

Until one day, he went into the mountain with his father, ate the snacks given by his father, and passed out in a coma.

After waking up, the royal father was gone, and so were the guards!
He was the only one in the empty mountain!

The toxin broke out, and he was in pain. He rolled in the mountain stream alone, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help himself, so he jumped into the water.

The icy cold water covered the head too much, but it was difficult to offset the pain when the toxins in the body broke out.

He passed out from the pain.

The night sky in the sky has returned to calm. Although there are dark clouds blocking a corner of the bright moon disk, it does not affect its beauty at all.

Feng Wushen raised his head slightly, and the cold night wind poured into his neck, but he didn't know it.

Everyone knows that the Second Prince Feng Lingchao is extremely powerful, but who knows that under this cold heart, there used to be blood surging?

The emperor's warmth does not belong to him after all.

After Feng Wuxuan left, the emperor's mood obviously improved a lot.

Even if the prince rebelled, he was forced to execute him.

But Feng Wushen sent him another son.

(End of this chapter)