Incoming Waste Wood: The Demon Pussy Lady of the Evil King

Chapter 12

Seeing Feng Qing thinking about leaving, Feng Ya lowered her eyes, "Sister, can you, can you help me~ Mr. Mo, he hasn't come for a long time, I, I will get married in the future It's gone!" A trace of melancholy stained the corners of his eyes, and he shivered as he looked at Feng Qing.

Feng Qing frowned, this, I have been fantasizing about it recently, one day he suddenly lost his memory and forgot a person named Feng Qing, how could he send him forward in such a foolish way, but looking at Feng Ya With the begging look in her eyes, she is really troubled.

Feng Qing is a person who eats soft but not hard. When she was struggling, a gentle and excited voice sounded, "Qing'er is back, come here quickly, let mother see, you say you child, why are you coming back?" Not even a letter!"

"Mother!" My heart was overjoyed, beautiful mother, you came at the right time!

Feng Ya supported Fu Li, took a leisurely look at Feng Qing, and left.

Back in the room, Feng Qing packed her package, took out the silver ginseng box and handed it to the beautiful mother, "Mother, this is silver ginseng, let Lu'er cook some tonic for you later!"

"Here, where are you from?"

"It was given by someone else!"

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the beautiful mother, seeing Feng Qing's appearance, she couldn't help shaking her head, "Qing'er, did Mr. Mo send you this?"

"How is it possible, he~" Looking at her mother's surprised eyes, Feng Qing stroked her hair, "When I was practicing martial arts, a Taoist priest gave it to me, saying it was a predestined relationship!"

"Oh!"

"Mother, sisters are getting married?" Feng Qing casually asked, since the dragon's veins are not in the palace, will it be in the prince's mansion?It's better to find out.

The beauty mother nodded, "Yes, your eldest sister is married to the third prince, the second sister is the fifth prince, the third sister is the eighth prince, and the fourth sister is the eldest prince!"

"Fourth sister betrothed to the eldest prince?" Feng Qing was a little surprised, suddenly a picture flashed in her mind, it was a little blurry, but she was vaguely disturbed, she shook her head and looked at her mother in confusion.

The beauty mother nodded, "There is nothing wrong with this, the eldest prince is gentle by nature, and he has been sick from overwork all year round, so he should have some sympathy for your fourth sister!"

This can be sympathetic to each other?Frowning, she always felt a little weird, but she didn't know where the problem was, so she went to have a look first.

The Grand Prince's Mansion:
"My lord, everything has been arranged!"

The eldest prince leaned on the bed, coughed, "Well, check carefully, don't be rude, you go down first!"

"Yes!"

As the servant walked down, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. A sick tuberculosis, he was afraid of losing some courtesy.

"Emperor!"

The eldest prince Chen Moyun turned his head to look, "Mother Concubine~"

Concubine Zi Gui stepped forward and patted the eldest prince's hand, and sighed, "Prince, now we are under attack from both sides, you must hold back!"

Chen Moyun nodded, a glint of prey flashed in his eyes.

"Can that girl do it?" Concubine Zi Gui had doubts in her eyes.

Chen Moyun smiled, "Who would have thought that two sick tuberculosis would have any problems!"

Concubine Zigui nodded her head in admiration, "That's right, that girl is also from the Feng family, so she can help you a bit, don't you think?"

Waiting for Concubine Zi Gui to leave, Chen Moyun lifted the brocade quilt and stood up, and walked out with strong steps, but it was not obvious that he was a person who had been bedridden for many years.

Looking at Feng Ya's light makeup, which covered up that trace of paleness, Feng Qing breathed out, but fortunately she didn't ask herself to see that Mo Feiyu again.

After getting into the sedan chair, tears whirled, and Feng Ya felt a faint hatred in her heart. Didn't you say that you don't like Mr. Mo? Why didn't you give me a chance to see him? I'm about to get married. Don't take your threat!
On the white horse, Feng Qing unconsciously frowned at the listless look of the eldest prince, as if sensing her gaze, Chen Moyun turned his head to look.

Inexplicably, Feng Qing felt that the smile on his face seemed to be meaningful, and why was this eldest prince different from the first time they met.

"Qing'er, what are you thinking? The sedan chairs are already up, so let's hurry!" The beauty's motherly voice came into her ears.

In the hall, the emperor and a voluptuous woman were sitting in the upper seat. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was the purple noble concubine who gave the emperor a green hat. Feng Qing couldn't help but curl her lips inwardly!

A pair of familiar sights suddenly came over, and my heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the evildoer is also here? Following his gaze, I saw the Ninth Prince Chen Moyu looking at him and smiling faintly at him. Laughed and nodded.

Huh, it’s okay, it’s not him, he’s scared to death, he can’t come up with any ingenious tricks to get himself back, how can he have so much free time to play with him, shook his head, and waved away the evil spirit in his mind Face.

The auspicious time has come, so I paid my respects slowly and sent me back to the bridal chamber.

At this time, Feng Qing's eyelids couldn't stop fighting, she yawned several times, and finally heard that it was over, she jumped happily and rushed out.

Breathing the fresh air outside, she felt very comfortable in her heart. She looked at it with her head, and smiled wickedly, "The time is just right!"

As the night grew denser, a slender figure flashed past, jumping up and down, and suddenly heard the sound of a plate being broken, Feng Qing was dazed, and rushed over there at a high speed.

When the tiles were lifted, only the faint sound of the piano was heard, which was released leisurely, quiet and far away, and I couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded, and slowly began to enjoy it.

"Who?"

With a sharp shout, the heavy object broke the roof in an instant, Feng Qing didn't pay attention, and fell to the ground with a slap, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts~"

Just as the swearing was about to burst out, she was stunned by the man in front of her. Feng Qing swallowed her saliva, and smiled, the little girl can bend and stretch, and a good man doesn't suffer from the loss in front of him, "That~"

(End of this chapter)