Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"No, she's not your grandmother." Feng Qianmo touched the child's cerebellar bag and comforted him gently.

Su Xiaomo tilted his head and didn't understand.

If it's not grandma, it's a bad mother-in-law.

If you are a bad mother-in-law, you deserve to die.

……

In a dark cell.

Yuechun sat cross legged in the corner.

I don't know what the jailer thought. He even asked her to follow Han Tian in a cell.

Feng Han Tian stood in the other corner and kept a distance from her.

Who would have thought that they were once the two closest on the bed, but today they are in the same situation.

Yuechun pursed his lips.

Feng Hantian hesitated and thought that he was too impulsive and sent himself to prison.

He pursed his lips and finally had an idea at the bottom of his heart. He approached Yuechun and whispered, "chun'er, shall we stop arguing?"

He doesn't want to die like this.

Yuechun left the beginning and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Chun'er, I know I'm wrong. Don't be angry. Chun'er, I really love you."

Yue Chun didn't say anything.

She was cheated by this man's sweet words. She was really confused!

"Chun'er, look at us. How can we land like this now? You must be excited by the smelly boy Feng Qianmo. He did it entirely to get rid of us. Do you really have the heart to let him achieve his wish?"

"Chun'er, if Feng Qianmo really gets rid of us, the power is completely in his hands, you know..."

"Shut up!" Yue Chun is getting impatient.

She doesn't want to listen to Feng Hantian at all.

In the past, when she loved this man, she liked him very much.

But now no matter how she looked at the man, she felt disgusted. Even if she heard his breathing, she felt disgusted.

Feng Hantian choked and looked at Yue Chun strangely.

Yuechun thought of the man who saw Yueying at that time, and suddenly felt funny.

"Why do you think Yue Ying suddenly disappeared? The emperor thought Yue Ying was fleeing from sin. In fact, it was AI Jia who ruined her face! But unexpectedly, this woman was still fine, like nothing?"

Feng Han Tian's eyes sank and grabbed Yuechun's skirt.

"You hurt her?"

"Oh, so what?" Yue Chun looked up at him.

"You damn woman!" When Feng Hantian thought that Yue Ying's beautiful face had been scratched by Yue Chun, he wished he could destroy Yue Chun's face now.

……

The Empress Dowager's birthday banquet became a laughing stock after dinner.

After the ministers left, Feng qianluo fell into a chair, and the whole person seemed to have been drained of his soul.

And fengjue dance is still in Tianyan. He doesn't come back at all. He doesn't know what happened to Tianxuan.

"Brother Huang... It's not true, is it?" Feng qianluo turned his head to see Xiang fengqianmo.

How could he be the son of Feng Hantian?

If so, why does he have heart disease?

Isn't this kind of heart disease only for the royal family?

Su Yunqin looked at Feng qianluo sympathetically and said, "the only explanation is that Feng Hantian has also suffered from heart disease."

Genetic disease, it must mean that Feng Hantian also has heart disease.

If so

Her eyes flickered slightly.

Su Xiaoye still hasn't found any medicine. She hasn't heard about the whereabouts of this medicine.

After junminghui ascended the throne, there was no news for her.

She doesn't know how Tianyan is, let alone how Jun Minghui is.

She thought that the whereabouts of several medicines in the past were the news brought by Jun Minghui. Now

"What do you mean?" The wind frowned.

"Feng Hantian also has heart disease, but now he is cured. This is the only explanation." Su Yunqin glanced at Feng Qianmo. "Qianmo can escape the torture of heart disease probably because of the Gu king, but Feng Hantian's heart disease is inherited to you."

"And me?" Su Xiaoye pointed to himself.

"Probability." Su Yunqin touched his daughter's head.

It's really a matter of probability.

Genetic disease is really hard to explain. It suddenly fell on the child's head, and she and Feng Qianmo had no heart disease.

This probability is too small.

Feng qianluo collapsed on the chair. He suddenly buried his face in his hands. At the moment, he looked decadent.

"I may want to see the wind." Su Yunqin looked at Xiangfeng Qianmo and said, "it's best to separate fenghantian from Yuechun."

"Well, good." Feng Qianmo has no objection at all.

Now he listens to what his daughter-in-law says.

"Qianluo, you are still a lonely brother. Go back and have a rest." Feng Qianmo reached out and patted Feng qianluo on the shoulder.

Feng qianluo pursed his lips, got up and went out.

He dared not look straight at the wind. When he knew that he was the son of Feng Hantian, he felt a deep sin. In particular, he saw that Feng Hantian had been making a stumbling block for his royal brother.

Looking at the back of Feng qianluo leaving, Su Yunqin's eyes were light and restrained.

"I can't imagine that a vicious couple can give birth to such a kind child." Su Yunqin sighed.

Feng Qianmo looked up at her.

"Hey, haven't you heard from Jue dance yet?"

"No." Feng Qianmo's eyes wandered on her face.

In fact, there was some news. When he got the letter, he felt a little heavy.

Feng Jue dance said she wanted to marry Jun Minghui.

He read the letter and burned it. I don't know what kind of psychology, he didn't tell Su Yunqin.

Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye simultaneously asked, "who is grandma Yueying?"

The two children spoke quite tacitly, but both adults were stunned.

Su Yunqin lowered her head and looked into the eyes of the two children. She was also a little puzzled. She turned to Xiangfeng Qianmo and asked, "did you say hello to Yueying in advance?"

What I said that day without an invitation is false, isn't it?

But Feng Qianmo's mood towards Yue Ying is also somewhat wrong.

Somehow, a terrible idea suddenly flashed through her mind

Yue Ying is his mother?

This cognition startled herself.

Feng Qianmo noticed something wrong in her eyes and understood her mind, but he couldn't explain because the two children were here.

"I'll explain to you later."

Su Yunqin nodded.

……

Feng Qianmo orders xiaofengzi to arrange a room for Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye to rest.

As for later, he is bound to give the two children an aboveboard identity.

Su Yunqin returned to the house to pack up his things and thought that he had to sleep with Qianmo today.

He is obviously because the blood color in his eyes will disappear after turning over clouds and rain with her every night.

At this moment, she had just packed up her things when footsteps came behind her.

She paused as she tidied her clothes.

A familiar embrace approached, put his hand around her from behind and held her more tightly in his arms.

Su Yunqin was stuck in her familiar and strong chest. She was stunned.

"What's the matter?"

"Miss you." The mute male voice came from behind her. He almost buried his face in the nest of her neck and smelled the fragrance of her body.

He loved the fragrance of the little woman.

"Oh, don't you see it every day?" Su Yunqin quietly packed his clothes. "What are you going to do with the Empress Dowager?"

"Let you handle it safely." He rubbed her neck socket.

Su Yunqin felt a little itchy and shrunk his neck.

Can't this guy talk to her seriously? It's not cute at all!

Feng Qianmo suddenly said, "Yueying is my biological mother."

"How are you sure?" She looked at him in surprise.

"I don't need to be sure. Yue Chun said it himself." The blood color of the man's eyes glowed with bloodthirsty cold light.

He won't let Yue Chun go, absolutely!

Su Yun's heart sank in vain. "Do you know Yueying?"

"She doesn't know." His eyes sank.

He doesn't want Yue Ying to know.

His concept of relatives is limited to Su Yunqin and a pair of children, and he doesn't want anything else.

Having never enjoyed maternal love since childhood, he doesn't need a sudden mother.

Su Yunqin didn't speak.

She was leaning in his arms and couldn't see the man's expression behind her.

She put the burden in her arms and said slowly, "well, we should go back and have a rest."

As soon as I heard that I was going back to rest, a man's eyes lit up in an instant.

He had been waiting for her to say this for a long time. When Su Yunqin was about to hold her horizontally, he strode out.

Su Yunqin's body was light, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

How anxious is this guy?

Take Su Yunqin into the bedroom. The man just pressed her on the bed, but a hill was arched in the quilt in the Dragon bed behind her.

"Don't talk." A young boy's voice came from the quilt.

"Brother, Shh!" Another waxy female voice also sounded.

Instantly let the two people in a hurry look sluggish.

Su Yunqin pushed the man who was still pressing on him.

The man looked black and looked up at the quilt bulging on the Dragon couch.

The Dragon couch was big enough, so at first he was eager for a little woman, but he didn't notice the two children.

"Dabao, Xiaobao!" Su Yunqin got up and pretended to scold the two children seriously.

She stretched out her hand to pull away the bedding and looked at the two dolls seriously. "What's the matter with you?"

It's really annoying. Why are these two little dolls so naughty?

Su Xiaomo and Su Xiaoye shrink in the quilt and reveal two innocent little faces.

"Dad... Mom... We, we didn't mean to disturb you." Su Xiaoye spoke weakly. In order to express that he was really innocent, he also stretched out three thin and pale fingers and swore to heaven.

She really didn't mean to disturb her parents!

Su Xiaomo also nodded, "we just want to sleep in dad's Dragon bed... Just... That's it."

Su Yunqin couldn't laugh or cry.

She glanced at the man with a dark and calm face. She didn't know whether to laugh or annoy.

She took turns touching the little heads of the two children and said, "in that case, the four of us will sleep together tonight."

"Yes." Feng Qianmo suddenly said, "but before that, you must treat me."

He pointed to his blood eyes.

Su Yunqin pulled at the corners of his mouth.

The idea of treating diseases... Is it really good?