Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Feeling her mother staring at her, Feng Xiaomo immediately hugged Su Yue's arm and hid behind Su Yue.

The mother's eyes are terrible. You'd better hide, or you'll bring disaster to the fish in the pond

"Grandpa, do you know puppetry?" Su Yunqin stared at his son and his eyes slowly fell back on Su Yue.

His eyes brightened and he rubbed his hands excitedly as if he had seen a rare antique.

He pulled Feng Xiaomo closer and explained, "I know. I can't understand it more."

Even Su Peng looked at him with a puzzled and suspicious face.

"Dad, what do you know?" He stared at Su Yue and really wanted him to stop fooling around.

"I know, why don't you believe me? Puppetry, I saw people play when I was very young. That person is very powerful. He can manipulate another person with a puppet. What the puppet does, that person will follow. Isn't he powerful?"

Su Yunqin's eyes flashed with awe inspiring light.

This is undoubtedly what she wants to know most.

Unfortunately, it's just a trick grandpa saw when he was a child. It seems impossible for grandpa to know now

Su Peng helped his forehead. "Did the acrobatic troupe perform in the street when I was a child? Some people deliberately follow the puppets to do the same action, so as to win applause so that the spectators can give money. Dad, what are you talking about..."

"No, it's not." Su Yunqin interrupted his father, "it's true."

The Su family's father and son looked at her at the same time, and their expressions were puzzled.

What's the matter with her so sure?

Su Yunqin told them what happened last night and what had happened in Li Jin's villa before. His face was stagnant.

"So the injury on your forehead was hurt after this happened last night?" Su Peng was stunned.

He thought his son-in-law wouldn't have to fight his daughter. At least he was a man

"Well, exactly."

Feng Xiaomo stood aside and said, "that is to say, the queen mother and her father slept in separate rooms because they had to, not a quarrel?"

The reason why he was excited was that he got the news out.

Well, he misunderstood the whole people in the ancient Zhou palace.

It's over, it's over.

Su Yunqin gave his son a meaningful look and looked at Su Yue. "Grandpa, can you tell me the specific details? Is there really puppetry in the world?"

"Puppetry may still exist before grandpa and I were ten years old, but it disappeared in the Jianghu after I was ten years old. Yunqin, it's difficult for you to ask."

Su Yunqin's face sank.

In that case, there is no solution at all?

What exactly is used to control them? They will still be controlled across such a high mountain and far water. This is definitely not a simple thing.

Su Yunqin looked worried and worried in the eyes of Su Yue and Su Peng.

Su Yue said, "don't worry, Yunqin. Grandpa will inquire for you tomorrow. It's not a small matter."

If Feng Qianmo can't wake up that day and really kill Su Yunqin, it's not a simple matter.

Did his granddaughter just let others hurt her?

Su Yunqin looked at Grandpa and nodded.

She knows that grandpa can always cherish her, but now grandpa is old and shouldn't worry about such things

"Yes, your grandfather and I will inquire. Yunqin, don't worry too much." Su Peng also said hurriedly.

Su Yunqin nodded, lowered his eyes and said softly, "Dad, I have good news for you."

"What news?" Su Peng mentioned it to his throat.

Is it... The news of his little son has been found?

Su Yunqin gently raised his eyes and looked at him. In a low voice, he said, "I've checked the hair of you and your brother in the space. You and he are biological father and son. Long Tiantian really gave birth to a son for you."

Upon hearing this, Su Peng slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

If not, he would kill the Dragon gently and cut off the whole dragon family.

Damn it, how dare you lie to him.

But now... He was relieved that the child was still his own child.

Su Yunqin looked at Su Peng's relieved appearance. She was a little helpless.

In the space, she was relieved after she had checked the DNA of her father and son. If the ancient Zhou state could at least have successors in the future, it would not let the world fall into the hands of others.

……

The imperial palace is very quiet.

Feng Qianmo sat at the table and looked at the news sent by Gu Yuheng's flying pigeon and pinched his eyebrows.

"Man, do you want something to eat?" Kanazawa asked cautiously.

Their majesty has been sitting at the table for a long time.

Feng Qianmo gently shook his head, "no, I'll finish it alone."

Jin Ze and Jin Ming looked at each other.

Now the situation is imminent. Your majesty wants to find a solution immediately, but it can't be so easy.

Seeing that the sky outside was getting darker and darker, Jinze and Jinming waited on one side for a long time. The man in front of the table still sat upright and looked at the letter in his hand.

The letter had more than ten pages, but the man read it many times.

As night fell, they lit candles for him.

The dim light reflected the man's side face more and more deep and three-dimensional, but more and more deep and obscure.

They didn't dare to disturb, even breathing gently.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Qianmo finally dropped his letter and said in a deep voice, "call the evil wind."

Evil wind?

They looked at each other and immediately went to call someone.

After the three entered the hall, Feng Qianmo handed the letter to the three of them.

The three people took the letter and read it in turn.

After reading, the expression was shocked.

"Man, according to Gu Xiang's letter, is it... The corpse of the Gu king on you?"

How else can a puppet manipulate it?

It's terrible. It still has such usage.

The eyes of wind Qianmo are heavy.

The Gu King solved it, but the Gu King's body still remained in his body, so he gave puppetry a medium.

That's probably what I mean.

"Why don't you... Let your mother take it out?" The evil wind suddenly said, "my mother's medical skill..."

"No!" Kanazawa immediately denied, "this is too dangerous and may die."

The faces of several people were particularly gloomy.

At this time, light footsteps came from outside the hall door, and Feng Xiaomo ran into the house with a happy step. He knew that his father and mother didn't sleep in separate rooms because of quarrels and fights. He was in a good mood.

When he ran over, he just felt four pairs of eyes falling on him.

"What... What's the matter?" Feng Xiaomo felt that everyone's eyes fell on him and was stunned.

Why do you think their atmosphere seems very heavy?

Feng Qianmo looked at his son and waved.

The son walked over.

"Father emperor, are you okay?" Feng Xiaomo's eyes fell on the beautiful forehead of Feng Qianmo. There was a piece of red. Although the medicine became lighter, the red print was more or less eye-catching on the man's jade face.

Feng Qianmo raised his eyebrows and asked, "what's the matter with me?"

"You fight with your mother, are you okay?" After all, the child is a child. Thinking that his father may be controlled by a bad grandfather at any time, his little heart picked up a bit.

Feng Qianmo reached out to touch the child's small head and sighed, "it's all right."

"You go out first." He looked at three subordinates.

The three people looked at each other. They wanted to persuade each other, but they could only retreat silently.

Well, in your Majesty's business, they, as subordinates, only obey orders.

However, the letter is in the hands of evil wind, who plans to show it to Su Yunqin.

……

When the letter was sent to Su Yunqin, Su Yunqin was finally feeding the two babies and putting them down.

She was a little tired, but when Jingrong handed her the letter, the pupils of her eyes shrank slightly.

The letter was very clear.

Gu Yuheng was really powerful. He found out the usage of puppet art so soon.

It turned out to be using the relationship between insects. Whether twin Gu, mother and child Gu, or lover Gu, there is a mutual relationship between these Gu insects. As long as one side can control the other.

Puppetry is to take advantage of this. It doesn't need the living creatures of insects, only the corpses of insects, with enough media.

It's horrible!

Su Yunqin smashed the letter in his hand.

"Mother?" Jingrong looked at her with some worry, "what are you going to do, madam?"

Su Yunqin helped his forehead, "it's not easy to take out the insect body."

Took the insect body of Feng Qianmo, which was in the heart and operated on the heart. It really tested her scalpel skills.

damn!

She hit the table with a punch.

She is not an expert in cardiac surgery. It's OK to have a small operation, but if she has such a big operation, she doesn't know whether she will kill her man.

Startled by her violence, Jing Rong looked at her weakly and didn't know how to persuade her.

"It's all right. I'll see him." She got up and went to the bedroom of fengqianmo.

In such a short time, countless thoughts and ideas came to her mind, but in the end, there was only one thing that she wanted to see her.

Eager to see him, want to see him safe and sound.

Outside the dormitory hall, Su Yunqin was just about to enter the hall when he heard his son's voice.

"Father, I'll sleep with my mother tonight. If you don't come, my brother and sister will occupy my mother together."

Su Yunqin twitched at the corners of his mouth.

The men in the hall were also unable to laugh or cry, "HMM."

"You don't regret it?" The son is still persuading.

He just wanted them not to separate

"Xiaomo." Feng Qianmo looked at his son with a frown. "When you grow up and have a girl you like, you will understand."

Feng Xiaomo tilted his head and didn't understand: "father, my son still doesn't understand. And even if my son has a girl he likes, he won't sleep with her separately. My son will stick to her every day, hum!"

The last hum expressed his incomparable determination.

Wind thousand ink laugh.

"You will understand when you grow up."

Feng Xiaomo really doesn't understand now and looks at him with a puzzled face. It was not until he ascended the throne ten years later that he deeply understood what his father said.

When you have a girl you like, but you have to separate... That's all later.

Feng Qianmo raised his hand to touch his son's small head and wanted to say something. The movement at the hall door provoked his words.