Divine Doctor's Daughter: Tyrant, spoil me!

Fu Qiao returned to the palace at sunset. Fu's mother and daughter had been waiting for him in the hall for a long time. When they heard the voice of the servants outside calling for the Lord, they could not wait to walk out of the hall.

Counting up, they haven't seen Fu Qiao for ten years. I think they look thin and tall. Usually always silent, a pair of eyes look at people feel infiltration. I don't know what kind of fortune he was in these ten years. He became the opposite sex king of the northern kingdom.

In the night, the man in the black brocade robe came slowly, and his handsome face was getting closer and closer.

Fu Shan'er's heart thumped. Such a handsome and noble man is something she can't see in that small place in her hometown. As long as she has met Fu Qiao, other men can only make do with it.

But she was not willing to make do with it.

"Really... Really Fu Qiao?" Wu is a little uncertain. She looks a little like him. But her cold air makes her a little afraid. She doesn't look like her adopted son whom she looked down upon before.

"Brother." Fu Shan'er recognized Fu Qiao immediately. Although he had a scar on his face, it didn't affect his beauty.

Her heart thumped.

Fu Qiao looked coldly at the mother and daughter who appeared in front of the hall door. Some unpleasant memories came to his mind, and disgust flashed through his eyes. Thin lips close, eyes cold looking at them.

"Fu Qiao, you've finally come back. We've been waiting for you all day." Wu completely forgot how he insulted Fu Qiao at the beginning and took on a warm and cordial attitude. "I didn't expect to see you for so many years. You're more and more promising. You're already the king. At the beginning, the master didn't mistake people. He said you would be promising. You are indeed promising. "

The purpose of taking master Fu out is to remind Fu Qiao to repay his kindness. But for the Fu family, he would have died at the foot of the mountain.

"I said, don't leave fujiazhen." Fu Qiao said lightly.

The warning of many years ago has long been forgotten by Wu. She said with a smile, "Oh, you are getting married. As your family, how can we not be here?"

"Brother." Fu Shan'er looked straight at Fu Qiao, "I wrote you a lot of letters. You didn't reply. We heard again that something happened to you. We were really worried, so we decided to come to the north capital. "

"My father died. I have nothing to do with you. " Fu Qiao said coldly.

Wu called out, "Fu Qiao, how can you say such a thing? You are still surnamed Fu. Your name is written on the family tree of the Fu family. You are our eldest son. It has nothing to do with us. You promised the master. We have to take care of our mother and daughter. We live a hard life in Fujia town. You enjoy the splendor and wealth in the palace. If the master knows. I'm sure I can't die in peace. "

Fu Shan'er grabbed the clothes and said, "Niang!"

"Am I wrong?" Wu snorted. She is not afraid of Fu Qiao. This is the capital of the north. If he dares to threaten them, she will sue the imperial court for his unfiliality.

Fu Qiao heard Wu's words, the corners of his mouth showed a smile, but he looked very cold, "isn't my father dying?"

"..." Wu was shocked. She always doubted that Fu Qiao knew something. Otherwise, after master Fu died, how could he completely break contact with them.

impossible! She did it secretly, and even master Fu didn't find it.

"That's angry with you, too." Cried Wu.