Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

When the emperor and Empress of Tianyan met last time, she also saw that they were gentle.

There is no doubt that Jun Minghui must be their own son. His gentle nature is indeed in the same line.

She's just a little worried about Jun Minghui.

She closed the door, leaned her back against the door panel and sighed long.

Across a door, Feng Qianmo did not leave the door.

His deep pupil reflected a deep meaning, which slowly took back his sight and turned away.

The evil wind was hidden in the dark. When he saw someone gone, he quickly swept to the side of Feng Qianmo and asked carefully, "man, do you really want to kill King Xuan?"

"How can you be so casual as he wants." Feng Qianmo sneers.

With the man sneering, a cool feeling scattered around, making the evil wind feel deeply cold.

The usual appearance of such a smile proves that his majesty wants to take a person's life and torture people to death.

Thinking of him as a dignified seven foot man, he still couldn't resist the deep abuse of his majesty, and couldn't help shaking his body.

Feng Qianmo glanced at the evil wind.

He won't forget that Shan Yun's eyes fell on Su Yunqin from time to time. Those eyes... Made him want to destroy them immediately.

……

After this storm, Su Yunqin was relieved to wait for the auction in the inn.

But on the day before the auction, fengjue dance suddenly hurried into the Inn and obviously wanted to rush up to the second floor to find someone.

"Jue dance, what's the matter?" Su Yunqin sat on the first floor with his two children. At a glance, he saw fengjue dance rush up directly, as if he wanted to find someone to pour out all the things he knew.

Hearing her voice, Feng Jue dance suddenly withdrew her foot on the ladder and rushed back to Su Yunqin.

"Sister Su! Tomorrow's auction has been cancelled!"

"Why?" Su Yunqin's pupils suddenly shrank.

It's not easy to wait until tomorrow. How can you stop? This is playing people like monkeys!

Feng Jue Wu clenched his fist and coughed gently on his lips. He came up to Su Yunqin's ear and said, "that's why I'm looking for brother Huang."

She paused and said, "I won't tell you. I'll go up to find brother Huang."

Before Su Yunqin could say anything, she had rushed up to the second floor.

Looking at her angry appearance, Su Yunqin shook his head.

"Mom, if the auction is gone, what about my sister's medicine?" Su Xiaomo raised his small face and asked with a wrinkled face.

He was angry when he thought of the medicine he was about to get!

The boss of Deyue building, Shu Shu, is a big villain!

Su Yunqin reached out and gently patted the child on the back, gently comforted and said, "it's all right, mom, go up and eavesdrop."

Fengjue dance didn't tell her, but took the lead in following the trend and Qianmo said

something the matter.

Since she came out of the secret room of Deyue building that day, she didn't see feng Qianmo again in the inn for a few days. Men often haunt, even if they know they may be in an inn, but they haven't met.

Even the two dolls didn't see him.

"I'm going too!" As soon as she heard that she was going to see her father, Su Xiaomo immediately had blisters in her eyes and wanted to rush up.

Su Xiaoye also hurriedly got up, "I'm going too!"

I haven't seen dad for many days.

Su Yunqin helped her forehead, but when she turned her head and saw the two dolls, her eyes suddenly brightened.

"OK, OK, but you have to do as your mother tells you."

Looking at her mother's bright eyes, the two dolls looked at each other and nodded like agreement.

Does mother want to play a prank?

……

"Brother Huang, you took King Xuan's life?" Feng Jue dance asked excitedly.

"Not lonely, dirty." Feng Qianmo looked down at the chessboard, and his head had not been raised.

His eyes fell on the chessboard, as if he didn't pay attention to the expression of fengjue dance at all.

Feng Jue dance showed a surprised look: "that... Did you send someone to do it?"

"Jue Wu, what do you want to ask?"

The man's patience was limited. He put down his chess pieces and looked up at her.

Feng Jue Wu's slender fingers gently rubbed his chin back and forth, and looked at the emperor's brother in front of him with a thoughtful and strange look.

Brother Huang pretends to be deep... Well, there's a problem.

"I just want to ask, did brother Huang do it? The auction will be cancelled tomorrow!"

"Not cancelled." When the man heard her ask, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "tomorrow will be held as usual."

Feng Jue Wu looked at him strangely and muttered to himself, "brother Huang, how can you say it as if the moon tower is yours?"

At this time, the sound of opening the door came from the door.

Hearing the sound, they looked at the door at the same time.

Between them, two small heads poked in through the crack of the open door. The two little dolls looked at them in the room with shining eyes, like two injured little animals.

Looking at the two dolls, Feng Qianmo almost lost his smile.

"Come in."

Feng Jue dance also likes these two dolls, especially the two children are still her nieces and nephews.

"Are we disturbing dad?" Su Xiaoye asked carefully, but there was no self reproach on his pale face.

Feng Qianmo patted the empty stool beside him and said, "sit up with your brother."

Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye looked at each other and climbed onto the chair with great tacit understanding.

Feng Jue danced and said, "brother Huang, I'll go first. Are you sure tomorrow's auction will be as usual?"

"Yes." He gave an understatement.

Fengjue dance looked at him strangely again, so he had to turn around and walk, but he just took a step and was called by fengqianmo behind him.

"Remember to tell your sister-in-law."

Feng Jue dance was stunned first and remembered who the "Huang sister-in-law" meant. It was sister Su who she was used to calling.

She looked at Feng Qianmo reluctantly, turned her mind, smiled and said, "that's not right. If I say this, I'll be responsible. Since it's the emperor's brother who said it, let him tell me. I'm leaving."

Then, regardless of the glare of the wind and ink, he strode out directly.

Her appearance of running for her life made Feng Qianmo smoke at the corners of her mouth.

Of course he knows. She did it on purpose.

These days, he was not in the Inn and hardly met Su Yunqin

As soon as he lowered his head, he looked at him with two pairs of glittering eyes. Both dolls looked at him with some expectations.

"Dad, I'll tell you a mother's secret." Su Xiaomo came up to him and said mysteriously.

Feng Qianmo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh?"

Mother's Secret

What other secrets does the little woman have that he doesn't know?

Su Xiaomo bent his eyebrows and eyes, then waved his small hand towards Feng Qianmo and motioned him to bend down and listen.

Su Xiaoye looked at their father and son, with a cold little face, hummed and turned away his head.

Childish!

At the mercy of ghosts and gods, Feng Qianmo bent down. Su Xiaomo quickly pasted his ear and told him: "Dad, I tell you, in fact, my mother misses you every day!"

Is that his secret?

Feng Qianmo was a little surprised, but the happy mood could not help spreading from the bottom of his heart and filled the whole heart in an instant.

He could not help but lean back to the back of his chair, and his smile had overflowed from his dark pupils.

"Seriously?"

"Seriously! My mother comes to the next room every day and finds that there is no one in dad's room. She pretends to leave calmly. In fact, she is not happy at all."

Of course, his mother didn't teach him.

Just now my mother taught them to set up their father's words.

However, my mother still doesn't understand. To set up my father's words, of course, I have to give my father sugar first, so as to pave the way for the later set of words.

Su Xiaoye watched silently and secretly observed her beautiful father.

Dad is obviously very happy!

……

Su Yunqin waited on the first floor for a long time, but neither doll came down.

But the wind Jue dance came downstairs, dejected.

"What's the matter?" Su Yunqin asked, uneasy at the bottom of his heart.

If the auction doesn't go well... She can only steal it again at the risk of death.

It's all about taking medicine. As long as she can save her daughter, she doesn't care to take any more risks.

The longer time dragged on, Feng qianluo's body couldn't carry it.

"Brother Huang won't tell me." Feng Jue danced and said, "sister Su, the emperor's brother is not here these days. He must have gone to deal with the northern desert king. Have you heard about the death of King Xuan? The body found in King Xuan's house said that it was because he had a relapse of his old disease, which led to untimely treatment."

Su Yunqin didn't expect junmingxuan to die.

It's strange to die too fast!

She doesn't feel at all!

The news spread too fast, not to mention that Feng Qianmo has not been seen these days. Is it... Really related to him?

"Do you suspect that your royal brother sent someone to kill him?"

Feng Jue dance nodded, "it's just that brother Huang is always tight lipped. Sister Su, you can ask..."

"Mom, it's not good!" The words of fengjue dance were interrupted by Su Xiaomo's frightened cry.

Su Yunqin and fengjue dance looked up at Su Xiaomo on the second floor at the same time. Su Yunqin looked slightly restrained and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Dad... Dad said he was uncomfortable!" In order to express her anxiety, Su Xiaomo jumped twice at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor.

Su Yunqin's eyebrows and eyes did not move. He said slowly, "so?"

"So? Mom, why are you so calm?" Su Xiaomo shouted as he jumped, then ran down the stairs and pulled Su Yunqin's hand up.

"Come on, mom, go see Dad!"

"What's wrong with him?" Su Yunqin was pulled by his son in a very flat tone.

Little sample, you can see through this little trick of your son at a glance.

Su Xiaomo didn't know that he had been seen through by his mother. He was still acting hard and expressed: "Dad said that he can't get well until he sees his mother."

"...." this kind of nonsense is definitely not what the tyrant Feng Qianmo said.

Su Yunqin was too lazy to talk to his son again. He had gone upstairs and entered the fengqianmo house.

The atmosphere between father and daughter in the house is very harmonious. Feng Qianmo is teaching his daughter to play chess.

In the whole room, in addition to Su Xiaomo's voice, it was the sound of chess pieces falling on the plate.

"Mother, look!" That seems to really mean that dad is ill.