Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"Not as good as what?" Feng Yuwei's voice took a trace of longing.

Feng Jiuxi glanced at her expectant eyes and deliberately lengthened the ending, "it's better... It's better to grind pearls into powder and make tea, which can improve beauty."

I thought Feng Jiuxi wanted to give it to herself, but I didn't expect it to be this reversal.

Feng Yuwei's face was suddenly a little embarrassed. The fundus of her eyes flashed a touch of gloom. Instead, she pulled the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "grinding into powder is too wasteful, but since it's the stuff of the third sister, it's natural to deal with it as you like. My sister has something else to do. Go first."

Looking at Feng Yu's slightly stiff back, Feng Jiuxi showed deep thought.

"Third sister, you are so powerful that you blocked the prince's words in a few words," Feng Wenyu came up and made no secret of her worship. "Just now you don't know. I'm really worried that you will promise the prince to marry him!"

Feng Jiuxi showed a surprised expression, "marry him? Did he come to ask for a marriage today?"

It's too shabby to ask for a marriage with a necklace. Feng Jiuxi threw his mouth in disgust.

"Nine sons." Feng Yun came from heaven and looked at her with a dignified face. "Although he didn't come to formally propose marriage this time, it's almost the same. Last time I mentioned to you, the emperor has always wanted you to be the crown princess."

Thinking of the prince's shriveled appearance just now, Feng Jiuxi sneered, "if you want to marry me, he must have this ability."

Feng Yuntian looked worried. "You don't understand that our Feng family's property is a piece of fat in the eyes of the royal family. If it weren't for coveting our Feng family's property, the emperor wouldn't have betrothed you to the crown prince when you were born. If it hadn't been for the later emergence of Feng Yejia... It's estimated that at the moment, you would have married to the crown prince's house."

"But the third sister has Fengzi's words. Can the prince tolerate his wife bringing someone else's children? The emperor is too loose." even Feng Wenyu, who is still a minor, knows this truth.

Feng Jiuxi nodded approvingly and let no one want to marry a woman with a towed bottle. Of course, for her, small steamed stuffed bun is her blood connected life. If you choose one between a man and a son, it must be a son.

"Do you think the prince marries you for you? It's for the whole family business of the Feng family. Even if you are as ugly as Yasha and have a child, you have to marry." Feng Yun shouted.

Feng Jiuxi was a little helpless. "Dad, did you say that you kiss your daughter?"

"I'm worried about you! The prince's character is clear to my father. My father doesn't want to push you into the fire pit, but..."

At the thought of the emperor's coercion and inducement to himself that day, Feng Yuntian was two big.

Feng Wenyu pricked his ears and eavesdropped. Hearing this, he hurriedly said, "what should I do now?"

"It seems that the emperor and the crown prince have taken action to restore the marriage. Jiuer, you can't escape every time as lucky as today. Now we can only take one step at a time."

With Feng Yuntian's dignified eyes, Feng Jiuxi also fell into deep thought.

……

Meanwhile, in Hades.

Yan Qing's eyes coagulated dangerously after hearing the report from dark Wei.

"These two father and son move very fast."

"Well, it's time to tolerate them for so many years."

Yuan you said with worry: "but Lord, the ancient books have not been found. Will you tear your face at this time..."

"Wait, my princess will become a crown princess."