Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"What are you going to do? And finishing work..." after all, Feng Yuntian is the owner of the Feng family headed by the four families. Once he dies, he will be involved in many other things.

You have to have a one-way plan.

Feng Taiyong narrowed her eyes and crossed a trace of calculation. "The crown prince's straw bag still hates us and won't marry you? Once Feng Yuntian dies, there must be someone to take the blame..."

"Do you want to put all the blame on the prince?"

"He is the best choice... This matter still needs the cooperation of fengjiayan. You should go to her in person immediately and let her cooperate with us no matter what method you use!"

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The two people on the roof looked at each other. Yanqing quietly left with Feng Jiuxi in her arms and returned to her room.

As soon as Feng Jiuxi returned to his room, he angrily closed the door. "These shameless things still want to kill my father!"

Yan Qing looked at her jokingly, "why don't I kill them now?"

Knowing that he was teasing himself, Feng Jiuxi glared at Yan Qing, "can you be serious? Don't you see me so angry?!"

Yan Qing immediately made a serious look and sat upright. "I just saw Ah Jiu angry and said I killed them!"

Feng Jiuxi: "

"Well, don't worry. With me, my people will monitor their every move at any time. Yuanyou and lengluo will also watch in the dark."

"That's right." Feng Jiuxi suddenly thought of something, "Feng Jiayan has to send someone to watch. If she really sincerely cooperates with us, they found her today, and she will come to talk to us. If not... Be careful of her. I always think she's not a good stubble and not so easy to deal with."

It's necessary to guard against people. She has no friendship with fengjiayan. She'd better be careful.

"OK, I'll tell someone to do it." Yanqing said with a good temper.

Feng Jiuxi stared at him, "I don't have to think about the palace banquet tonight. I know it's prepared for you. The saint of tame animal island still thinks of you!"

Yan Qing immediately said wrongfully, "I didn't say a word with the saint."

Of course Feng Jiuxi knows. She just wants to find fault with Yan Qing

Realizing this, Feng Jiuxi was surprised.

She is not a person who likes to find fault and rely on others. She never thinks so, because she deeply knows that once she depends on someone, she will become very passive.

In previous lives, she and her partner could trust each other's lives, but they never relied on him.

But now

It seems that she will rely on Yan Qing for everything, and she will be capricious to him. This is a bad habit.

Feng Jiuxi's face was stiff and said unnaturally, "I know you have nothing to do with her."

Yan Qing immediately saw something wrong with Feng Jiuxi. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled her to himself, "what's the matter with you?"

The heat from the man's mouth circled around his neck. Feng Jiuxi blushed again, "nothing, you let go of me and clean up. We're going to attend the Palace Banquet..."

"The Palace Banquet is held in the evening. It's early in the morning. Where are you going to attend the Palace Banquet, huh?"

"I... I'm hungry and want to eat."

Yan Qing glanced at the table, picked up a cake and put it in front of Feng Jiuxi's mouth, "eat, your favorite sweet scented osmanthus crisp."

Feng Jiuxi: "