Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"Flustered, what's the matter?"

"Yes... It's his royal highness. He's in trouble!" Xiaofengzi looked sad.

Su Yunqin suddenly put down his chopsticks and asked, "what did he do?"

I can't help but feel something bad at the bottom of my heart.

Xiaofengzi swallowed his saliva and gasped slightly before saying, "Your Highness broke into the palace. It is said that your highness also moved his hand to Emperor Yan that day. Now both children are detained in the palace."

After hearing this, Su Yunqin began to smoke hard at the corners of his mouth.

"Two children?"

Xiaofengzi nodded very definitely, and his face was also stained with special sadness.

Su Yunqin patted one on the table, and his eyes were angry, "Dabao, this little rabbit!"

She got up, held her waist and went out, saying, "go to the palace."

Xiaofengzi nodded and carefully caught up with her footsteps. Some carefully asked, "madam, do you want to tell your majesty?"

It's not long since you came back. Now your majesty is still resting. You must be very tired all the way, but now there's an accident

"Tell him when he wakes up." Su Yunqin knew that Feng Qianmo was very tired, and she really didn't want him to worry about such things.

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A temporary imperial palace.

Feng Xiaomo sat in his position with his arms in his arms. Beside him stood five tall and strong men, who were making Feng Xiaomo strong.

He Ye sat beside him, constantly pulling the corners of his clothes.

The move was to remind him not to act rashly.

Feng Xiaomo still has a small face, as if he doesn't care about the guards of these people at all.

"Prince brother..." he Ye pulled the corner of Feng Xiaomo's clothes again.

Feng Xiaomo glanced at he ye and said, "don't pull!"

He Jianer trembled and carefully loosened the corners of Feng Xiaomo's clothes.

"Hey, is that bad corn badly hurt? It's not enough not to lift it! If not, I can cure him!" He spoke with a proud face.

Looking at the proud look on the little broken child's face, the bodyguards felt funny one after another.

His Highness Prince Xuan had this kind of upbringing that day.

It was Feng Xiaomo's voice that made the man in the inner hall hear it. The man said angrily, "fool, what are you doing? Go to Xuan Taiyi!"

Feng Xiaomo suddenly jumped down from his chair and was ready to go and have a look.

However, the screen blocked, and Feng Xiaomo hurriedly followed several strong men behind him. They stopped him in front of Feng Xiaomo and didn't let him get any closer.

"Your Highness, please don't come any closer."

"Alas, I'm not kind. I want to help the bad corn have a look! If you don't want to, forget it." Feng Xiaomo spread his hands, shook his head gently, and then walked back to his chair to sit down.

He Ye kept silent, but he was frightened by every action of Feng Xiaomo.

However, after a while, the imperial doctor came, hurried into the hall, took a look at the wind, Xiaomo and he ye were stunned, and hurriedly went around the screen to see Jun Wanyuan.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

"What do you say!" Jun Wanyuan shouted angrily.

If he ever dies, he must castrate Feng Xiaomo and let their Feng family die!

He was careless if he didn't see that Feng Xiaomo was a child. Who would have thought that this boy should be so cruel.

Feng Xiaomo heard their conversation outside and secretly covered his mouth and smiled. He felt in a particularly good mood.

He ye turned his head and saw him smile. He was really speechless.

The imperial doctor quickly prescribed medicine and left.

Jun Wanyuan wiped the medicine and walked out from behind the screen. His feet were very apart. He walked like an orangutan. His posture was particularly funny.

Feng Xiaomo couldn't help laughing when he saw his funny way of walking.

"Ha ha......" he patted he Ye nearby and shouted, "Ono, look at him. Does this bad corn walk like an orangutan?"

He Ye looked at the past, but he also had the pain of holding back his smile.

The eyes of Jun Wanyuan were so gloomy that she didn't dare to laugh too loudly.

The laughter of Feng Xiaomo echoed in the hall and angered Jun Wanyuan.

"Somebody, take this boy down and castrate him. After castration, sprinkle salt on his wound and throw him to empress Tianxuan!" His eyes were angry and he stared at Feng Xiaomo with gnashing teeth.

Feng Xiaomo was still laughing. As soon as he heard his words, he thought it over.

Without his father and mother protecting him here, he can't run out alone

"Bad corn, dare you!" In order to crush each other in momentum, he quickly gave a sharp reprimand.

In fact, he was more afraid than anyone.

He ye could no longer laugh. He could only subconsciously grab the corner of Feng Xiaomo's clothes, swallow his saliva, and looked at the man in that side in horror.

Jun Wanyuan glanced at the attendants around him.

The attendant immediately took the chair aside, put it behind him and let him sit down.

He sat down carefully holding the arm of the chair, endured the pain in his crotch, and showed his teeth when he sat down. He glanced at Feng Xiaomo, looked at him coldly and asked, "you can have a try."

Feng Xiaomo shrunk his body and silently prayed for his mother to come soon.

Jun Wanyuan's eyes suddenly turned to he Ye around Feng Xiaomo. His eyes sank and there was an inexplicable excitement at the bottom of his heart. The little girl doll came to the door by herself. He should find a way to keep the girl doll

At this time, a palace man hurried in and called Jun Wanyuan.

"Your Majesty, empress Tianxuan is coming."

Jun Wanyuan's lips stirred up a trace of evil spirit, "ha ha, catch these two little guys."

Feng Xiaomo hummed and deliberately aimed at his crotch and said with a smile, "bad corn, you'd better let my mother prescribe a medicine for you, so that you won't be lucky to a woman next time."

Listening to the child's words, Jun Wanyuan choked his chest with blood and almost threw up.

This damn smelly child!

"Pull it down!" He cried angrily.

The palace man immediately came forward and dragged the man away.

He Ye didn't dare to say anything. Seeing that Feng Xiaomo had to speak to stimulate the man, he rushed up and covered Feng Xiaomo's mouth to stop him from making a sound again.

If you talk again, you'll really die!

"Hmmm..." Feng Xiaomo stared at the worthless little girl. When he was pulled away, he waved away the little girl's thin hand as if it were only skin and bones.

"What are you doing!" The wind is blowing.

He ye said carefully, "brother Prince... You, don't stimulate that uncle anymore."

Otherwise, if he is really angry, he will castrate Xiaomo

They were arrested and the hall became quiet.

Su Yunqin led people into the hall, looked around the hall, and finally fell on Jun Wanyuan, who was still there. Lengshen asked, "where's my son?"

This smelly boy must have cleaned up for a long time. He must teach a lesson when he goes back!

Jun Wanyuan wanted to laugh, but an action involved his pain. He bared his teeth. "Your son kicked me! What do you say?"

Su Yunqin heard this and his eyes fell on his face.

Before, across a screen, I could only capture the outline of the man

Jun Wanyuan has nothing in common with Jun Minghui.

This person looks more evil and charming. Even there is always evil spirit between his eyebrows and eyes. He has a special temperament in a bright yellow dragon robe.

Su Yunqin scanned him up and down and asked, "did my son kick you? Did he make you stop lifting?"

After all, the man sat there and didn't dare to move. Her face was like a vegetable, and she frowned with pain, which made her feel a little funny.

The bodyguard on one side nodded again and again. He really wanted to praise that he knew his son better than his mother.

The child really kicked their majesty. What if he lost his son and grandchildren?

Su Yunqin pretended to be deep on his face, but he secretly praised his son's good work!

"I can prescribe medicine for you, but you let the child out first."

Jun Wanyuan gritted his teeth and hesitated at the bottom of his heart.

"If you don't, that's all." Su Yunqin turned and left.

"Wait!" Jun Wanyuan had a cold sweat on his forehead, "OK, I'll find what you said."

There's no honorific or official accent. Now he just wants to have a painkiller.

If something goes wrong, it's a small matter to lose children and grandchildren, and it's possible to die.

Su Yunqin coughed a few times and seemed to be covering up his smile. He went to the table and sat down to write the prescription.

A prescription can save or kill.

Writing down the prescription, Su Yunqin quietly put the prescription into his sleeve when he reached for it.

"Let the child go." Su Yunqin said coldly.

Looking at the arrogant appearance of the woman, Jun Wanyuan forbeared and raised his hand to command: "let the man go."

Now people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

The bodyguard on one side pulled Feng Xiaomo out.

Feng Xiaomo shouted, "why don't you let Ono out?"

He Ye is also inside?

Su Yunqin's face became more ugly and stared at Feng Xiaomo.

Smelly boy, clean him up later!

Feng Xiaomo didn't seem to feel the fierce eyes of his mother and continued to shout: "do you want to dig Xiaoye's heart? Bad corn, be careful that you do so many bad things and have no offspring..."

"Cough, Dabao, come here!" Su Yunqin's face was gloomy and gave a cold command.

When Feng Xiaomo heard Su Yunqin's orders, he shrunk his neck and carefully moved his steps to Su Yunqin's side.

"Empress mother."

He lowered his small head and some dared not look up at Su Yunqin.

He knew he was in trouble, but he was unwilling, especially this man had done so many bad things.

Su Yunqin took his son's small hand and looked at Jun Wanyuan: "let Ono go."

"Princess Onokazu? Your highness, but I didn't catch your royal highness." Jun Wanyuan pretends to be garlic.

"You're talking nonsense!" Feng Xiaomo cried.

"If you don't believe the queen, you can send someone to search." The bodyguard around Jun Wanyuan quickly said.

They're not afraid of being found.

Feng Xiaomo's heart clicked, grabbed Su Yunqin's sleeve and cried eagerly, "empress mother, he's lying!"

"The empress can send someone to search." Jun Wanyuan leaned against the back of the chair and the pain was relieved. His eyes were cold and evil.