Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Su Yunqin looked at his daughter strangely.

"Why did you suddenly ask this?"

There are face changes in modern times.

The three modern magic arts, makeup, p-chart and cosmetic surgery.

It's just that it's modern

"Empress mother, is it possible..." Feng Xiaoye put forward a possibility. The bright eyes look like stars.

Su Yunqin frowned. Although she was not very willing to believe it, she also guessed a little more.

Ghost doctors can bring medical space. Can others come to this world for cosmetic surgery?

She sat up from her bed, turned her head and glanced at the silent Feng Qianmo, "Xiaobao, you're right. The empress mother and the father will check these things in person. Don't bother any more."

The two dolls looked at each other.

Feng Xiaoye puffed his cheeks and seemed quite dissatisfied with Su Yunqin's words, but he could only nod his head gently as agreement.

Although she would find out, she also wanted to intervene. However, facing her parents' eyes, she had to put away her doubts silently.

"I'm going up to rest, too." Feng Xiaomo has jumped into bed first, sat down along the edge and kicked his shoes.

Feng Qianmo looked at his son and jumped onto the bed without any consciousness. His face was as black as ink.

This little guy really has no eyesight.

When Feng Xiaoye saw his brother climb up the Dragon couch, he immediately shouted excitedly, "brother, I want it too!"

"Come up!" Feng Xiaomo didn't see how bad feng Qianmo's expression was. He only thought of being with his parents, which was the happiest thing.

Feng Xiaoye immediately extended his small hand to his brother, as if to ask his brother to pull her up quickly.

Feng Xiaomo still takes care of his sister and pulls her up.

The most helpless is a man who slightly helps his forehead and looks like a headache.

These two children really have no eyesight.

Su Yunqin looked at the big two and couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the little woman's laughter, the man raised his eyes and looked at her. All the unhappy light reflected in his pupils.

Su Yunqin couldn't help it for a moment. He still covered his mouth and smiled, "Qianmo, it's rare for a family to be together today. Why don't we have a good rest together?"

Her words made the man's face more and more ugly.

If he was always happy, but he was disturbed after being intimate with his daughter-in-law for a while today. Can you be angry?

He got up with a cold face. "You have a rest first."

After talking, he turned to his son and said, "stay with your mother."

At this time, Feng Xiaomo noticed that his father's expression seemed very unhappy. He was stunned for a moment, inexplicably turned his head to his mother and asked with his eyes what was the matter.

Su Yunqin did not respond to him.

But Feng Xiaoye keenly understood that his father was unhappy because of something, and hurriedly pulled his brother's sleeve.

"Father, let's go back and practice calligraphy." Feng Xiaoye said waxily.

"Er? Why..." Feng Xiaomo just wanted to retort, but his sister gave him a fierce stare.

Sister's eyes seemed to tell him that he was a fool.

Feng Xiaomo felt her sister scolding herself, widened her eyes and looked at her incredibly. She was quite dissatisfied.

In order to express her dissatisfaction, my sister snorted.

Su Yunqin touched his son's small head and said, "the father and the empress have something to talk about. You should be good when you go back to practice calligraphy, okay?"

The wind turned his head to see Su Yunqin.

He felt that his father and mother could talk about things at any time. Why couldn't they stay at this time?

Does Dad want to make a baby with his mother?

Oh, no, my mother already has a baby in her belly.

"Oh, all right." The little doll lowered her head, her voice was not too warm, and even sounded disappointed.

Feng Qianmo looked at the child's very lost appearance. His eyebrows moved and stretched out his hand to hold his son on the bed.

"All right, accompany your mother and father to take a bath."

Su Yunqin suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him. He was gone.

Shower, cold water?

I'm afraid he endured it for a long time, and finally had the opportunity to make out with her. She can also help him solve his physical needs

Poor man.

When Feng Xiaomo listened, his eyes brightened and smiled.

Looking at the smile on his son's exquisite little face, Feng Qianmo was unable to cry or laugh.

He vaguely thought it was the boy's intention?

As soon as the man left, Feng Xiaomo immediately jumped at Su Yunqin, "empress mother, can you let me listen to the baby's voice?"

"Now the baby has no voice." Su Yunqin reluctantly stretched out his hand and covered his abdomen.

"I don't believe it. Let me hear it!" Feng Xiaomo is so stubborn that people can't refuse.

Su Yunqin is pregnant now, but he doesn't have much strength to make trouble with the child, so he simply agrees.

"All right, all right, come and listen. Be gentle."

"Well, I won't scare my brother." Feng Xiaomo smiled, bent his eyes, carefully moved his body, put his small ears together on Su Yunqin's raised belly and listened quietly.

After waiting for a long time, Feng Xiaoye couldn't wait any longer. She hurriedly asked, "how about it?"

She also wanted to hear what the children in the mother's belly were like and whether they would talk like them? Will you say hello to her?

Children are children after all.

Even though Feng Xiaoye is precocious, he is still full of endless curiosity about things he doesn't understand.

Su Yunqin reached out and held Feng Xiaoye's soft hand.

"Come and listen."

The girl's round and big eyes opened wider because of Su Yunqin's words, nodded immediately, carefully moved her body and leaned close to Su Yunqin's abdomen to listen.

After listening for a long time, she didn't hear anything.

She asked, "brother, did you hear anything?"

Feng Xiaomo shook his head, "I didn't hear anything. What about you?"

She shook her head, too.

Looking at the ignorant appearance of the two dolls, Su Yunqin almost didn't laugh.

"All right, all right, you two dolls, come and take care of your children when they are born crying in the future."

"Don't worry, mother. I'm the big brother. I'm responsible for taking care of the baby." As soon as Feng Xiaomo heard it, he immediately patted his small chest with a proud face.

Feng Xiaoye looked aside and couldn't help rolling his eyes. "Brother, don't talk big. You'll run away first."

"Nonsense!"

The two dolls always quarrel over such a small matter. They are really a pair of living treasures.

Su Yunqin looked at the two of them with a gentle smile on his face and didn't speak.

She put her hand on her abdomen and thought silently, hoping that the third child would be healthy and happy and be born safely.

"By the way, I don't know what happened to my aunt. Why haven't I heard from my aunt for so long?" Feng Xiaomo suddenly sat up straight and mentioned the wind Jue dance. Unexpectedly, she also showed the seriousness that children shouldn't have.

Feng Ono also nodded.

"Yes, wow, why?"

Su Yunqin regained consciousness because of the child's problem and thought to himself that fengjue dance had not given her news for a long time.

Is it... What happened?

……

Tianyan Kingdom, imperial palace.

"Empress dowager, your majesty is still in that forest." The palace people entered the Empress Dowager's Fengming palace and immediately reported the recent trend of their emperor Tianyan.

The Empress Dowager is sewing the Nightgown in her hand, which is specially sewn for her son.

"What?" Because of an excitement, the silver needle stabbed his finger, and the blood beads immediately rolled down on the snow-white nightgown.

When the little eunuch saw it, he was so surprised that he hurried forward to bandage the wound for the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager quietly withdrew her hand and said faintly, "come on, don't be so anxious. It's just a small injury."

After she spoke, she put her finger in her mouth.

However, when she put it into her mouth, a sharp killing intention appeared in her eyes.

"This woman is such a disaster that my son ignores the government."

The palace people nodded one after another to express their agreement.

If such a woman is placed next to your majesty, how will the palace be in the future?

"No, we must send someone to kill this woman." The Empress Dowager's eyebrows were fierce, especially when she said this sentence, it was even more murderous.

……

Fengjue dance and Jun Minghui are still wandering in the mountains and forests.

Just lingered for a few days, and no one came to pick the moon fruit. There was no news for a while.

At this time, looking at the sunset in the distance, fengjue dance simply found a place to sit down.

"Tired?" Jun Minghui approached her and sat down on her side.

Feng Jue dance nodded gently, "it's very tired. I have to climb down the mountain every day. The key is to get nothing."

It's ok if they're tired. As long as they can find the moon cutting fruit, it's a pity that they don't have anything now.

Last time I heard from some strong men that someone specially sent someone to pick the moon fruit. I wanted to wait here for a few days to see who picked it, but there was no news after so long.

"Your Majesty, you've been here long enough. Why don't you go back to the palace and leave it to me."

Feng Jue danced and turned to look at Jun Minghui.

She's a little guilty.

After all, this is the king of a country, but she doesn't do her job every day and accompanies her through the barren mountains.

Jun Minghui's face suddenly sank and sat down next to her side.

"What do you call me?"

"Your Majesty." She looked at him strangely and found that his face was getting darker and darker. She was inexplicable.

What's wrong with calling your majesty?

Jun Minghui's heart sank slightly. He suddenly put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her face closer.

The burning breath of a man suddenly brushed all over her cheeks.

Feng Jue Wu stared at him in horror and stammered, "what do you... What do you want to do?"

"Ask you again, what do you call me?"

"Your Majesty?" She asked again tentatively. She always felt that she called these two words very normal.

I didn't see such a big reaction from him before. What's the matter today?

The next moment, she was crushed by him.

She fell into the grass behind her and couldn't help crying.

"What are you going to do“