Mrs. Prime Minister

Chapter 49 Intentional Murder
"Let's go home!"

"Go back? Don't you need to say hello to Miss Biao?"

"No need." Yun Qing shook her head, walked slowly against the slightly dim daylight, her voice was indifferent, "She has too many people to deal with as a bride, and... there is no need to say hello to her!" Friendship has not reached this level.

The two master and servant walked slowly along the road they came from before. The backyard of the Liu Mansion is quite beautifully arranged, especially the place she is walking now. There is a large peach grove with lush branches and leaves, half-ripe The peaches held the branches so low that they were almost within reach.Looking at this large peach forest, one can imagine how beautiful the peach blossoms will be when they bloom in spring.

"Sister Qing? Ah, Sister Qing, I finally found you." A pleasantly surprised voice suddenly came from a distance, Yun Qing was slightly taken aback, stopped and looked around, only to see Feng Xinyue was dressed in fiery red Wearing a strong dress and soft leather embroidered boots, her bright smile is more eye-catching than the sun.

Yun Qing's eyes warmed up, but when she was about to say hello to her, her pupils suddenly shrank. She stared blankly at the pink and tender girl beside Feng Xinyue.The little girl was about four or five years old, with a round pink face and two small buns on her head. She was wearing a small festive red dress, just like the Fuxi doll in the New Year pictures.

What made Yunqing lose her composure was not the cuteness of the child, but the fact that the child's face was five or six points similar to hers, like... just like her child...

There was a pain in her heart, and she couldn't help thinking of her unborn child, her eyes turned red, if... If her child could be born smoothly, it should be as cute and tender as her.

In a daze, Feng Xinyue had brought the little girl to her side, bouncing up and down, looking closer, the little girl looked very much like her, Yun Qing shed a tear unpreparedly...

After being reborn, she never shed a single tear, no matter when she was wronged or when she saw her relatives again. However, looking at this little glutinous rice ball-like doll now, she couldn't restrain her emotions.Could it be that God gave her such a gift after seeing her pity?

"Mother?" The little girl stared at Yun Qing with her big black eyes open for a long while, and then she suddenly yelled in a nonstop way.When Yun Qing heard this, her heart trembled even more.

She knelt down, caressed the little girl's tender cheeks with trembling fingers, her voice was a little hoarse and dry, "You...what's your name?"

The little girl wiped away the tears from the corners of Yun Qing's eyes, rolled her big eyes, and raised her childish voice, "Mother, my name is Feng Wuyou."

"Wuyou...Wuyou..." Yun Qing read a few words in a low voice, held the little girl's chubby little hand, and smiled with tears in her eyes, "It's a good name."

"Mother, why are you crying?" Xiao Wuyou puffed her mouth, looking like she was about to cry.

"No, I...mother is just so happy to see Xiao Wuyou." Yun Qing's heart softened, she raised her face to suppress the moisture in her eyes, her trembling voice was like leaves falling in the wind, "Xiaoyou... Can I... give you a hug."

"Of course."

Yun Qing hugged Feng Wuyou, obviously her emotions were on the verge of losing control, but she managed to control the strength of her hug, she buried her head in Xiao Wuyou's neck, for a long time... a long time.She prayed in her heart, if it was really God who took pity on her, even if it was a dream, she hoped that she would never wake up.

Zijin and Feng Xinyue, who were on the sidelines, saw this situation, their eyes were a little red, and their hearts were sourly moved.

It took a long time for Yun Qing to calm down, she kissed Xiao Wuyou on the cheek, her eyes were soft, "Wuyou, thank you." Thank you for saving my heart by your appearance.

"Mother, don't cry, Xiaoyou will be sad. Auntie said, you should live happily and unrestrainedly." Xiao Wuyou smiled and narrowed her eyes, making her even more lovable.

"Aunt? Who is your aunt?"

Feng Xinyue was sweating profusely, she pointed to her nose after a while, and said awkwardly, "It's the one who is not talented."

"Eh..." Yun Qing was so ashamed, her senses finally came back, and she remembered Xiao Wuyou's surname, Feng Wuyou, Feng Xinyue... A thought suddenly hit the Lingtai like thunder, and Yun Qing couldn't help it. Stammering and staring at Feng Xinyue in a daze, there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes that she had never discovered, "How many brothers and sisters do you have?"

Feng Xinyue answered affirmatively, "One older brother and two younger brothers."

"That little worry-free..."

"It's my brother Feng Lanjin's daughter!"

Yun Qing's heart started beating again, it really was fate, she didn't answer the "mother" for nothing, and when she married into the prime minister's mansion, Xiao Wuyou should really call her mother.For the first time, Yun Qing felt that the marriage bestowed by Emperor Qingyuan was a good thing.

"Mother, you are my mother, right?" Xiao Wuyou bit her finger and looked at Yun Qing timidly.

Yun Qing nodded heavily, and hugged Feng Wuyou in her arms, her whole body was filled with loving and holy light, "Yes, I am Xiao Wuyou's mother."

Xiao Wuyou excitedly yelled happily in Yun Qing's arms, "Yeah, that's great, Xiao Wuyou has a mother, from now on people in the house won't say that Xiao Wuyou is a motherless .”

Feng Xinyue's complexion changed, "Who said that?!"

"It's Sister Mo Rui, she told me that my mother doesn't want me anymore, and she ran away with other men." Xiao Wuyou asked in a daze, "Auntie, what do you mean?"

Feng Xinyue's complexion changed drastically, and she snorted coldly, "What a Mo Rui, she's so courageous, she even dared to lie to Xiaoyou. Xiaoyou, I'll tell your father to go and punish her later, okay?" ?”

Xiao Wuyou didn't know what punishment meant, but she also knew that her aunt meant that Sister Mo Rui had lied to her, so she pouted, looking unhappy.

"Xinyue." Yun Qing looked at Feng Xinyue and said softly, "Just take care of these trivial matters, don't make Xiaoyou unhappy."

Zi Jin at the side reminded Yun Qing, "Miss, it's time for us to go home."

When Xiao Wuyou heard the words, he immediately tightened Yun Qing's sleeves nervously, and said aggrievedly, "Mother, do you still want to leave me?"

Yun Qing felt a pain in her heart, kissed Xiao Wuyou on the cheek, and comforted her, "Mother, why did you leave Xiao Wuyou behind?" She turned her head to look at Feng Xinyue with some embarrassment, a plea flashed in her eyes , "Xinyue...can you let Xiao Wuyou follow me back to Yun's house today?"

"Ah?" Feng Xinyue was taken aback, wondering why, "My parents take Xiao Wuyou very seriously, and they can't miss her for a day, I'm afraid..." Seeing Yun Qing and Xiao Wuyou's big brother Xiao Xiao looked at her pleadingly with four eyes at the same time, and she couldn't say anything behind her.

"Yes!" There was the muffled sound of a wheelchair rolling on the bluestone slab, and Feng Lanjin in a light blue robe in the distance was gently pushed by Mo Xuan behind him, he looked at Yun Qing and Xiao Wuyou with a smile, his eyes flashed A trace of something, and said with a smile, "It's just that Xiaoyou is the most restless girl, playing mischievously all day long, and Miss Yun needs to worry more."

(End of this chapter)