Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"Well." Feng Taiyong nodded. He knew his daughter's ability. His appearance and ability were not bad, but

"By the way, how's the situation with the prince?"

Speaking of this, Feng Yejia's face immediately twisted and said, "my daughter has found the prince five or six times yesterday and today, but he just refused to see me. I'm afraid he really believed the temptation of that cheap woman! Dad, you know, how can I poison the prince!"

Feng Taiyong's eyes narrowed dangerously and youyou said: "You don't have to worry. If the crown prince wants to ascend the throne in the future, it will depend on the financial support of our Feng family. The relationship between the old guy fengyuntian and him is getting more and more tense. The crown prince can't rely on him. In the end, he doesn't have to make friends with us. As long as we promise him benefits and let you marry him as the crown princess, then... Hum."

Hearing the speech, Feng Yejia's eyes brightened, as if he thought of something. He said happily: "then in this competition, dad will help me invite his Highness the crown prince. Then I will win the position of the heir of the Phoenix family. Dad, you can be the owner of the Phoenix family. You can also let the crown prince see who is the woman worthy of him!"

"What a good daughter!"

Feng Taiyong smiled proudly, as if the position of home owner was waving to him. He picked his eyebrows and reminded him, "you have a good practice these days. This is a good opportunity to fall from the sky. We can ascend to the sky step by step!"

"Yes, Dad!"

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After seeing off the two disgusting fathers and daughters, Feng Jiuxi bent down and held the steamed stuffed bun in her arms, "did you sleep well in grandpa last night?"

"Yes!" Feng Ziyan nodded obediently.

"Jiu'er, you are too willful this time! Do you know that Feng Yejia's accomplishments have reached the Yellow level? How can you win her in the martial arts competition!" Feng Yuntian sighed again and again.

Before Feng Jiuxi could speak, Fengyun Tianyu saw the little steamed stuffed bun in her arms and immediately patted her head and said, "by the way, I can let my good grandson go up for you! He is at the beginning of the orange stage under my training, and he can still fight!"

Hearing the speech, Feng Jiuxi was surprised and said, "it's so powerful! My good son is only three years old. He's already an orange level spirit? He's more powerful than my mother in those years."

"Hum, if you don't do those things willfully, how can you destroy yourself and reduce your cultivation to this point." Feng Yun said coldly, half hating iron and half distressing.

"Dad, I have something to ask you."

"Hey, ask."

Feng Jiuxi's eyes suddenly deepened, "who was present when I gave birth to Zi Yan?"

Feng Yuntian was stunned. When she understood what she meant, her face became positive.

After Feng Jiuxi had a child, her spiritual power dissipated mysteriously! It was obvious that someone had done something behind her! The reason why he ruthlessly locked her in the rain listening building was that he indirectly wanted to protect her in the dark, but he didn't think about it, he still missed it!

"Except for a few servants in the house, there is no one else." Fengyun sky said in a deep voice.

"But... After you gave birth to your child, the women in several rooms came to see you?"

Feng Jiuxi collected her eyes and asked directly, "who are there?"

"Your cousin Feng Yejia, your second Sister Feng Yuning and your fourth Sister Feng Yuwei."

"The other two rooms always have their own business, and the most ambitious one belongs to my brother's family," said Feng Yuntian, clenching his fist and waving in the air. "Your father knows what you mean. It's best not to let me find out that the disappearance of your spiritual power has something to do with them, or I'll tear my face. I, the head of the Feng family, can't spare them!"

Feng Jiuxi's heart surged up, put down the steamed stuffed bun, came forward and gently hugged the man who was over forty, and said softly, "thank you, Dad. It's nice to have you."

"Hey, Dad owes you so much."