Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"Well, since my son wants to go, sign up." Feng Jiuxi said decisively.

The steamed stuffed bun jumped up excitedly, "really! Can I really go to Jinglin academy!"

"Of course, my mother seldom doesn't count." Feng Jiuxi reached out to touch his messy hair and replied with a smile.

Not to mention that the Feng family is one of the four families, but that she is now Princess Ming. It's not difficult for xiaobaozi to go to school because of her family background and identity.

With an idea, Feng Jiuxi quickly packed himself up and said to the steamed stuffed bun, "let's go. Let's discuss it with your father."

……

As soon as they came to the door of the study, Feng Jiuxi heard Yuanyou's voice inside. She made a hush to the little steamed stuffed bun and mubai, leaned over to the door, put up her ears and listened carefully.

"Lord, the Muni fruit on the Muni tree is about to bear. Shall we send someone to go?" yuan you asked.

Muniling tree? Muniko? When Feng Jiuxi heard these two things, he couldn't help feeling familiar, as if he had heard of them somewhere.

There was a moment of silence in the room. Feng Jiuxi was still waiting for Yanqing to continue. Unexpectedly, the door in front of him suddenly opened, revealing Junrong, who had always been meaningful. Yanqing held her arm and looked at a big, a small and a beast eavesdropping in front of her.

"What is the princess doing? Hide and seek?" Yan Qing asked deliberately in a teasing tone.

Feng Jiuxi scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "well, I just look at this door. It seems a little dirty."

"Mother." as soon as the voice fell, the little steamed stuffed bun pulled her sleeve. He didn't dare to look straight into Yan Qing's eyes. He could only whisper to remind her: "I just wiped it in the morning. You see, there's no dust at all. It's shiny."

"..." Feng Jiuxi was silent. Why did her silly son always dismantle her platform.

Yan Qing smiled and didn't reveal it. "Since it's dirty, yuan you will remember to wipe it again later."

Yuan you in the room observed all this, smiled and nodded, "it's the prince. His subordinates must be rubbed."

Yuan you learned badly. Feng Jiuxi skimmed his mouth and went in directly with the steamed stuffed bun. "What are you talking about just now?"

Pretending not to see that she was changing the topic, Yan Qing explained to her: "nothing, talking about the muniling tree."

"What is this?" the steamed stuffed bun asked sincerely.

Yanqing patiently explained, "this is a kind of spirit tree. Its fruit is called Muni fruit. It only bears once in 50 years. It's very rare."

"Dad, what's the use of this fruit? Is it delicious?" the steamed stuffed bun continued curiously.

One side of yuan you tenderly handed over the drawing and saw a common looking green tree painted on it. The only thing that was not common was the fruit on its branches, like a lotus under the Tathagata seat, tightly wrapped together.

Feng Jiuxi glanced at the fruit and patted his head.

"Ah, I remember!" Feng Jiuxi said loudly: she said she had seen it somewhere. "I've seen this tree in the collection of all things, and the Muni fruit it bears. They are all rare treasures. If you don't add spiritual power, you can detoxify a hundred poisons!"

Detoxification? Yan Qing's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"Can any poison be solved?"

Hearing his question, Feng Jiuxi also thought of the poison in them.