Love in Xuancheng

However, when she just mentioned it, Feng Nianyu blurted out a "unwilling" when he heard the speech, and there was no room for discussion.

I have to say, what a father and son!

In other people's eyes, imperial power is too valuable to climb, and even turn against each other for their blood relatives. They will rob it by all means, but why is it so weightless in the eyes of the father and son? Why is the imperial power so despised?

"Then why do you want to?"

Feng Nianyu blinked and looked at Shen Xingyue with a puzzled face. His sincere eyes were clear and bright, clearly reflecting Shen Xingyue in his eyes.

Shen Xingyue was speechless, slightly raised her head and swallowed her saliva. When she looked down at her son again, all the thoughts she had just sorted out were disturbed, and she couldn't make a sound after opening her mouth several times.

Whose family is this bear child? Does anyone claim it, huh? Take it away quickly. It's so annoying! Why what? Who asked who? Is this?

Shen Xingyue wailed in her heart.

Take a deep breath, the topic continues, don't believe this evil!

"Answer my question first!"

"Mother --"

Seeing Shen Xingyue's face, he quickly sold cute clothes. "Don't you love Xiao Xi?"

Huh? What do you mean? Aren't you asking him why he doesn't want to inherit the throne? How does it turn into a question of love and non love?

Shen Xingyue said she was confused! Very confused! I can't understand!

"Be serious and answer my question first!"

"Hum! My mother just doesn't love Xiao Xi! Wuwuwuwuwu"

The tears poured down like no money. I really couldn't bear to ask any more.

"How can my mother not love Xiao Xi? Love? Love? Love very much -- don't cry or not -- my mother's Xiao Xi is a man. How can she cry like a little girl?"

"Lie! How could a mother be willing to send her own child to such a cold seat?"

Feng Nian Yu cried even louder.

Hearing her son's words, Shen Xingyue was stunned.

Although his son's words are young, there is no lack of truth. She pondered her son's words over and over in her heart.

Children of several years old can see things in the world so thoroughly. On the contrary, they don't love power, but they don't see it through.

"It's the mother's fault, good son. If you don't want it, we don't want it. Whoever wants it and likes it, just take it!"

Shen Xingyue smiled relieved, took her son into her arms and fondled the melon seed in the cerebellum bag with compassion.

"Really?"

Feng Nianyu struggles to poke out his small head, and his small face is full of excitement and inconceivability. The surprised tone was full of excitement and joy.

Does it make him so excited and happy not to be an emperor?

Alas! That's it! If you don't do it, don't do it! You're right. That's too cold. Who likes to sit, who wants to sit!

"When did my mother lie to you?"

Shen Xingyue smiled and raised her hand and gently tapped "bang" on her son's white forehead.

"No, no! My mother agreed, and my father must not dare not disagree?"

The wind reads that the feather turns from cloudy to sunny, and whispers happily.

"What are you talking about?"

Shen Xingyue frowned and felt a bad feeling of being used.

How do you feel like you've been cheated by this boy? Being sold and happily helping people pay?