Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

He is not the wayward little stranger in the past. Now he is the prince and the future prince. He won't be as capricious as the third brother, but he can understand that it's impossible not to hate when Su Yunqin was not around.

He knew that Feng Ono was seriously ill.

He knew how much the mother had paid for her sister's illness, but he couldn't let all this fall short.

The medicine was found, but it was still useless.

Finally, he had the hope of heart surgery, but he had to abandon everything here. Now he came back, he didn't hate it anymore.

He just wants a family reunion.

Feng Qianmo put his son down and looked at Xiangfeng Xiaomo: "go and tell your mother."

"Yes, brother Prince, you have to stand on our side. We want a united front!"

Feng Xiaomo can't cry or laugh.

Is that really good? But what if the mother is more angry and runs away?

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Su Yunqin stood still.

She knew that her son would come back to her, so she refused to move.

Feng qianshuang raised her small face and said, "Mommy, why has the pot been spicy for so long?"

"Of course I've been chasing people for a long time." Su Yunqin comforted her daughter.

"But why do they want to run and pinch? Are there rice eggs behind?"

Su Yunqin's mood was a little too complicated, and he didn't want to coax his daughter. Her eyes glanced at the direction where Fang Gangfeng Xiaomo and Feng qianjue disappeared from time to time, nervous, excited and melancholy.

In modern times, she has described in her mind how she would talk and hug when she saw her son several times.

Especially Feng qianjue.

Unexpectedly, Feng qianjue ran away when he saw himself

Is she that scary?

Feng qianshuang can see that her Mommy is unhappy and doesn't dare to speak anymore.

After waiting for a while, finally a man came to the other side.

Wind little street.

The young man is dressed in luxurious blue clothes and brocade robes. He is very handsome on his very tall and straight body. Even at the age of ten, he may harm girls all over the world like his father and emperor when he grows up in the future.

His facial features are more and more profound and exquisite, which is particularly similar to the appearance of Feng Qianmo.

When he approached, he seemed to pull the corners of his clothes uneasily, "empress mother..."

"What's the matter? Where's xiaojue?" Su Yun's heart pounded.

She seems to have a bad feeling.

It seems that Feng qianjue doesn't want to see her

"The father took his third brother to the carriage. We... We are ready to go back to Tianxuan palace."

The words of Feng Xiaomo made Su Yunqin's face stiff.

Feng Qianmo knows she's back, but she's leaving? Not even going to see her?

"Empress mother... The Father also said..."

"Does he know I'm back?" She asked again, as if unwilling to believe it.

Feng Xiaomo nodded and his voice was a little cautious: "the father said, he... He thought you didn't come back."

"..." Su Yun took a swipe at the corners of his mouth.

What nonsense is this?

Feng Xiaomo said, "my mother, my father is probably very angry. Why don't you go to see him with me and say a few words to him."

The child was really simple. He thought that such anger could coax people well by saying a few good words.

Su Yunqin smiled and shook his head, "you, you."

I'm a prince. I don't know what his father's temperament is?

Feng Qianmo is a stingy man.

It must have been intentional.

"I'll see him." She was not worried that Feng Qianmo would ignore her because of this.

But Feng qianshuang was worried and shouted, "does that daddy don't recognize me?"

Su Yunqin's eyes lit up, turned his head to the child and raised his eyebrows.

"Xiao Shuang, will you go and talk to your father?"

"Say God meow?" The wind and frost puffed up the little fat face, which seemed a little uneasy. She's a little afraid of strangers, and she wants to ask a man she's never met to be her father. It's so embarrassing!

Feng Xiaomo nodded, "go, I'll take you to see you."

"I'll go too." Su Yunqin followed, "I don't show up."

Feng Xiaomo turned his head and looked at his mother. He opened his lips as if he wanted to say something, but he held back again.

The father's anger is excusable.

It's just that there are some things that can't be reconciled for a while, unless they are willing to put down the blank missed five years in the past and start over

Feng Xiaomo led Feng qianshuang to the carriage parked at the gate of Dalong temple.

"Father." Feng Xiaomo stood by the carriage and carefully called the people in the carriage.

He knew that his father was in a bad mood today. He could be as careful as possible.

The curtain was lifted away by Kanazawa.

Feng qianjue first poked out his head and asked, "brother Prince, where did you bring someone?"

His eyes fell on the little fat face of fengqianshuang.

The baby's eyes are pure and clear. They are full of meat. It seems that people want to pinch them more.

Feng qianshuang also looked at the five-year-old boy who poked his head out of the carriage, "hello."

Mommy said to greet people first, so she said hello first.

Feng qianjue snorted coldly and turned away his head.

Just came out of Gong's room, he only saw Feng Xiaomo and a pair of mother and daughter from a distance. He didn't see their appearance carefully, but it still made him feel sad after all.

I don't even know my mother's appearance... How ridiculous.

Feng Qianmo also looked at the child, "Xiaomo?"

He was stunned when he saw the little fat girl.

Children wear simple clothes, ordinary cloth clothes and simple hair bun. On the fat little face, the facial features are particularly familiar

It's really like Su Yunqin.

The same Daimei and apricot eyes, the bridge of the nose also inherited his straightness.

Just at a glance, he could immediately determine that it was fengqianshuang.

"Call your father." Feng Xiaomo pushed his sister and whispered.

Feng qianshuang gave a sound, raised his head and looked at Feng Qianmo curiously.

So... This is her daddy!

How handsome!

If it weren't for daddy, she should have let this man be her future boyfriend!

What a pity.

A little fat girl looked carefully at the man in front of her while regretting at the bottom of her heart. After a long time, she said, "Daddy."

Feng Qianmo raised his eyebrows, "little frost?"

I didn't expect that Mei's father would know his name. Feng qianshuang was immediately excited.

"Wow, daddy is so tired!"

Listening to his daughter's strange accent, Feng Qianmo reluctantly picked her up into the carriage.

"I'll take you back to the palace."

The little fat doll is still a little heavy, and it's still a little heavy to hold in your hand.

Feng Qianmo secretly feigned. How did Su Yunqin raise his daughter and cultivate her into a pig?

"How many times did you go back to the palace?" Feng qianshuang asked excitedly.

Now she seems to have forgotten her Mommy.

Feng Qianmo raised his lips and nodded, "naturally."

"Wow!" The little guy patted the butcher excitedly, "I'm going to get out of the carriage and tell mommy to go with her for a good time!"

But after earning for a long time, she didn't get rid of the man's strong arm. She said Yi and turned her head to see Xiangfeng Qianmo.

"Daddy, why are you holding so tight?"

"Where do you want to go?" Feng Qianmo's voice is low, but it sounds good, but there is a bit of threat in his magnetic voice.

But such a threat is useless to a five-year-old doll.

Feng qianshuang gave the man a big white eye and said, "I'm going to find Mommy! Mommy is still waiting for me!"

Someone hissed aside.

Hearing the sound, Feng qianshuang stared at Feng qianjue, who made the strange sound.

"Just come with us. If you have delicious food, or if you want your mother, you can only choose one." The breeze thousand Jue board wears a five-year-old small face, angry hum tunnel.

Unexpectedly, he would make such a choice. Feng Xiaomo pinched him secretly.

What an ignorant child!

But Feng qianjue, who had been pinched, clearly groaned in pain. He had to pretend to be calm on his face. He groaned and said, "I'm just like this. If I don't choose, forget it. Father, throw her out."

Feng Qianmo looks at his son.

Thinking of Feng qianjue, who was calm and self-contained, he said such absurd words today.

He was very surprised.

This boy's temperament is most like him

"No, I want mommy!" Feng qianshuang also screamed, and the shaking cry almost lifted the carriage away.

Feng Xiaomo quickly stretched out his fingers to block his ears and stared at his third brother discontentedly.

What the hell is this smelly boy talking about!

Now I make my sister cry. See how he comforts me!

Feng qianjue was also shocked by his sister's cry. He hurriedly covered his ears and had a bad heart.

He just said casually, why is this little fat girl so scared?

"All right." Feng Qianmo stretched out his big palm and patted the child on the back, some crying and laughing.

The little fat girl's cry was so destructive that it shocked Jinze and Jinming outside the carriage.

Feng Qianmo said, "Xiao Shuang, if you cry again, you will become ugly."

This is especially effective for children and stopped crying in an instant.

"I... I want mommy."

"I'll take you back to the Palace first, and then send someone to pick her up. How about it?" Feng Qianmo asked in a low voice.

Feng qianshuang looked at the bewitching face of the beautiful man in front of her and hesitated for a while before nodding slowly. "Will you really pick up my mommy?"

She was suspicious in the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't resist the man's bewitchment.

Maybe he has an unspeakable sense of trust, so he refuses to doubt that this man is a bad man.

The wind raised his lips, "of course."

How could he lose his daughter-in-law when he finally got her back? But of course I won't tell my daughter.

Feng Xiaomo also had some doubts, "father Emperor..."

Really pick up your mother?

Only Feng qianjue snorted coldly, and his face was dissatisfied.

He didn't want the woman to go back to the palace at all. He finally shared a room with them!

Su Yunqin stood in a hidden place not far away. She saw her son pull fengqianshuang into the carriage with her own eyes. Her eyes flashed.

They won't leave her here, will they?

As if to prove her idea, the carriage in the distance immediately started and ran forward, and there was no turning back during the period.

Su Yunqin cursed at the bottom of his heart and almost didn't spit blood.