Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"Sister in law." Fengqianluo people have stridden towards Su Yunqin, with a sunny smile on their gentle and handsome face, "you're back!"

After talking, he also pushed the Ming light dance aside.

Ming Qingwu called Su Yunqin shyly: "sister-in-law."

Now she is a woman, and this "sister-in-law" call made her feel a little embarrassed.

Compared with Gu Yuheng's intentional disappearance, these two people are much better.

"Xiao Shuang, call your uncle and aunt."

Feng qianshuang raised his head, looked at the pair of beautiful people in front of him, and shouted obediently, "uncle and aunt."

"Is this Xiaoshuang?" Feng qianluo couldn't help but pinch the little fat girl's face in front of him.

The soft face really feels good.

"You can touch the girl's face without tying it!" Feng qianshuang was angry, and his little face showed an angry expression. He stared at the man in front of him and hummed.

Hearing this, Feng qianluo laughed.

"Xiao Shuang is really different from her brother and sister."

"Qianluo, you take us into the palace." Su Yunqin was not in the mood to see them making trouble. She didn't want to laugh at all, and her expression was much solemn.

Feng qianluo was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at Su Yunqin, "why should we take him into the palace?"

My sister-in-law is back. Isn't this the happiest thing for brother Huang? Is it necessary for them to bring them into the palace in person?

Su Yunqin's eyes sank and looked directly at the man in front of him.

"You should know how bad your royal brother looks when he is angry."

"Er..." Feng qianluo tilted his head slightly and felt that it was true.

Brother Huang's angry look is terrible. Is brother Huang angry with his sister-in-law?

Ming Qingwu reached out and pinched his jaw. "I'll take you into the palace. It's just entering the palace. It's not difficult."

"Let's go to the palace together." The wind makes a sound.

He was afraid that if brother Huang was angry, it would be bad to lose his temper with Ming Qingwu.

Su Yunqin saw that their husband and wife had such a good relationship, and his heart was a little comforted.

……

Palace, noon.

Feng Xiaomo got the news of his mother and sister from Qi Xiao and Qi Da. He immediately ran to the imperial study and gasped, "father!"

The man beside the imperial table casually raised his eyes and looked at his son entering the house.

"Xiaomo, what's the matter?"

"Empress mother... Why don't you want to see her?" He strode towards the man without even noticing the tone of questioning.

Feng Qianmo held the imperial pen's hand and paused.

"Xiaomo..."

"Father emperor, it's not easy for my mother to come back. Can we stop doing this! I've had enough without my mother for five years."

"Don't you hate her?" Wind thousands of ink Yang eyebrow tip.

To say hate, his feelings for his little woman are not hate.

Or more of them are crazy thoughts torturing him. But he was still angry, even angry.

Five years, such a long time of missing and suffering, if she was so easily forgiven, he would not like to let go so easily.

Feng Xiaomo bit his lower lip and said, "no... don't hate!"

"Why hesitate?" The man really had sharp eyes. He saw his hesitation in a moment. His black pupils narrowed slightly, and the light in his eyes was frightening.

The hand in Feng Xiaomo's sleeve slowly pinches into a fist.

"I used to hate, but that was before. Now... I just want my mother back."

It's true that men don't force their son anymore.

"I'll be back soon." He sighed, his eyes fell on the memorial again, and there was no other expression.

Looking at a man like this, Feng Xiaomo is confused. He really can't figure it out.

"Father......" what else did he want to say? Suddenly the door was knocked.

"Your Majesty, do you want to have lunch? King Luo and Princess Luo are also here..." xiaofengzi said carefully.

In fact, not only king Luo and Princess Luo, but also the empress... But he didn't dare to say that.

If you say it, I don't know whether your majesty is willing to comment.

As early as his majesty returned to the palace, he immediately ordered that the queen should not be allowed to enter the palace. Now he has entered the palace, which was brought in by King Luo

Feng Xiaomo frowned unhappily.

Uncle came at a bad time.

"I just prepared lunch and asked qianluo to come over for lunch." Feng Qianmo glanced at his son and raised his lips.

Feng Xiaomo lowered his head dully, but he was not happy at all.

What do you say now? His father seems indifferent?

After the door of the imperial library was opened, Feng qianluo entered the library and bowed to the man above, "brother Huang."

He saluted with Ming Qingwu, and two people stood behind them.

One big and one small

Mother and daughter!

Feng Xiaomo looked sideways and found that it was his mother and sister. His eyelids jumped and looked quietly at the man who didn't speak before the imperial case.

This

I wonder how the father will react?

After waiting for a while, Feng Qianmo finally said, "sit down and have a meal."

In the rear, Su Yunqin didn't move his daughter, especially Feng qianshuang. He didn't understand the ancient etiquette at all. Suddenly, he stretched out a little fat finger and exaggerated the man in front of the imperial case: "Wow, isn't this daddy? It turns out that daddy is a tired emperor?"

Little doll has also seen many ancient costume TV dramas now. Naturally, she knows what it is here and what the identity of the man sitting above is.

Feng Qianmo looked at his daughter, waved to her and motioned for the little girl to approach.

But after all, her daughter was on guard, or she was close to Su Yunqin and refused to take a step forward, so she was extremely vigilant.

It's not so much vigilance as fear and tension.

Her father turned out to be the king of a country. It's a little scary.

Su Yunqin pulled his daughter into his arms and looked directly at the man not far away, slightly narrowing his beautiful eyes.

The atmosphere was awkward and strange.

Even if Feng Qianmo felt Su Yunqin's eyes, he was still calm and turned to order Gong humanity: "pass the lunch."

Feng qianluo looked at Su Yunqin. He, a bystander, was particularly embarrassed, not to mention the party

"Ah, brother Huang, sister-in-law, she..."

He wanted to say that his sister-in-law and his niece had not had lunch... But they were interrupted by Feng Qianmo before they finished their words.

"Qianluo, since you are your guest, you should greet me.

Feng qianluo's divine color stagnated for a moment and turned awkwardly to look at Su Yunqin.

What should I do?

At this time, Ming Qingwu stood up and said, "sister-in-law, come and sit here."

After she spoke, she turned and ordered the other palace men to prepare two more chairs without fear of the frightening eyes of the emperor on the high position.

She really can't see it anymore. If they continue to be so uncomfortable, they will still suffer from bystanders.

Su Yunqin cast a grateful look. Then he took fengqianshuang to them, pressed fengqianshuang on the chair and said, "eat here."

When the lunch was put on, Feng qianshuang kept staring at the meal on the table without blinking.

Su Yunqin said so. She didn't want to see Su Yunqin at all. She nodded hurriedly.

"Good times, good times..."

It seems that in her eyes, delicious food can be compared with Su Yunqin, and there is no more important than food.

Looking at her daughter's appearance of only recognizing food but not people, Su Yunqin was in a state of bewilderment.

This dead girl is really worried about her mother.

She looked up at the wind and went straight over.

Feng Xiaomo sat there, stunned with chopsticks, staring at Su Yunqin step by step, a little nervous and embarrassed.

What does the empress mother want? She doesn't want to settle accounts with her father, does she?

Sure enough, Su Yunqin has come to a man.

Standing so close, a long lost sense of familiarity.

But the man seemed not to see it. His deep eyes fell on the dishes and chopsticks in front of him without looking up.

Su Yunqin was so angry that he came forward and grabbed his chopsticks!

This action surprised the whole hall, and everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

Feng Qianmo finally raised his eyes to see her.

"Are you going to spend so much time with me?" Su Yunqin asked, gnashing his teeth. Word by word, he burst out from between his teeth. The appearance of his molars wanted to break him.

Feng Qianmo raised his eyebrows and asked coldly, "is it consuming? Why did you ever waste it with you?"

Su Yunqin's eyes flashed, his sharp eyes gouged out his face without waves and waves, and asked with a cold smile, "didn't you consume it?"

He looked at her.

"Very good." She nodded and threw her chopsticks on the ground. "Since your majesty said so, I'm not the kind of person who is tangled up. Why don't you give me the book and I'll leave with my daughter."

Everyone in the hall took a breath.

The present situation

It's confusing!

Feng qianluo thought it was over. Is he going to witness a century war? There is really no harmony between the emperor's brother and his sister-in-law!

Feng Xiaomo thought it was bad.

Look at the posture of my father and mother. If you don't fight, you have to quarrel!

With Su Yunqin's words, no one in the hall dared to make a sound, and no one dared to intervene in the quarrel between their husband and wife

Feng Qianmo looked deeply and suddenly got up.

When the men were together, their height suddenly increased, and their momentum became stronger than before. He stared at her deeply and said, "you think beautiful!"

Want to leave?

It's impossible in this life!

Su Yunqin saw that he was finally not as cold as before, so he knew that such an exciting method worked for him.

"Wind thousand ink..."

The voice was suddenly interrupted, and the man directly picked her up and left.

"Hello!"

Before she could react, she was carried on her shoulders and taken away by him. There was no chance for her to resist.

Watching their husband and wife leave, the people in the hall have different expressions.

Feng qianshuang is still eating the meal on the table and doesn't worry about her mother who was carried away. Probably because she decided that the man wouldn't hurt her Mommy.

Feng qianluo whispered, "brother Huang, this act is like a bandit."

Ming Qingwu was also shocked. He agreed with Feng qianluo's words and nodded hesitantly.

Isn't it? Only the tyrant can do such hegemonic behavior.