The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuan Ying'er quickly took her hand and said, "it's not so serious. Just don't let my mother know. She will think more."

Xue Fu nodded heavily: "don't worry, I promise I won't tell her."

Xuanyuan Ying'er whispered: "his name is Xueying. He's a strange boy, but he's very kind to me. We went to see shadow play together. When people saw me, they would salute me, but he couldn't. He just stood there with his shoulders in his arms. He's really a proud man."

Xue Fu was frozen there, and her face was uncertain. When Xuan Yuan Ying'er called for her, she suddenly regained her mind, and directly aimed at a piece of cloth and cut the scissors.

"Oh dear!" Xuanyuan shadow exclaimed.

"What's the matter?" Schiff looked at her uneasily.

Xuanyuan Ying'er stretched out her hand and pointed to the piece of cloth and said, "Aunt Xue, this should be the cloth for girls to make purse, right?"

She patted her forehead in embarrassment, and then she went to a dark cloth.

Xuanyuan Ying'er spent the whole day in Xue Fu's room learning how to make a purse. After she finished it, she was so tired that her neck and eyes hurt.

Xue Fu looked at her painfully and said, "you little girl, what are you doing in such a hurry? I can't finish it today, and it's not too late tomorrow? "

The little girl squinted at the finished purse in her hand and said, "but I want to give it to him as soon as possible. It's just Aunt Xue. I don't seem to embroider it right, do I? Is it a good horse? Why does it look like a donkey? "

Xue Fu takes a close look. If so, she can't help laughing with her lips covered. As expected, she still can't have too much hope for this little girl. Her needlework is really not flattering. I'm afraid her son will have to laugh when he sees her.

Aware of the smile between her eyebrows, the little girl was very embarrassed and blushed: "Aunt Xue, what can I do? I'm so stupid. He won't like such a good cloth embroidered by me. "

Xue Fu comforted her in a soft voice: "it's important whether the purse is embroidered or not. It's your heart, right? If he knows that you have spent a whole day in embroidering this purse, even tired and dizzy, he will surely think it is the most beautiful purse in the world. "

In the end is a child, Xuanyuan Ying'er listened to her advice, happy squint smile, she believes that the blood shadow will complain about her embroidery work, but will obediently take the purse.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help giggling.

Xue Fu reached out and rubbed the top of her hair: "don't be silly. You've spent a whole day here. Don't you go to your mother's side to have a look? Otherwise she would have worried about you. "

The little girl quickly hid her purse carefully, and then showed a bright smile to Xue Fu: "Aunt Xue, I'm gone?"

After Xue nianyi's disappearance, Xue Fuchen seldom goes out and confines himself in the small Buddhist hall to pray for blessings. At the beginning, song Qingqing was a little worried about her and often came to visit her. But later, seeing her ruddy complexion, there was nothing wrong with her, so he let her go.

Xue Fu stretched out her hand to tidy Xuanyuan Ying'er's clothes, then rubbed the top of her hair and said, "go ahead and say hello to your mother on behalf of Aunt Xue."

"I see!" The little girl answered, turned around and ran away quickly.

Xue Fu Ning Mei looks at her back when she leaves. A moment later, her eyes suddenly fall into the void not far away and murmur to herself, "she is thinking about you in her heart, so you must be very happy, aren't you?"

At this time, the blood shadow was looking at the mother and son in front of her, and said, "Why are you back? Isn't it revenge? So soon? "

Feng Yi couldn't hang on his face. He frowned and scolded him: "how can I talk to your father?"

Blood shadow suddenly raised his head and laughed. He just wanted to raise his hand, but was stopped by Mrs. Feng and glared at him with warning.

Feng Yi angrily sits on one side, only listening to the sarcasm of blood shadow: "you call yourself my father, have you ever done your father's duty? Where were you when I was bullied? Where are you when my mother and I depend on each other? "

Feng Yi felt guilty when she heard his repeated questions, but after a moment, he said coldly, "I don't care about you. I want you to experience and grow up. Only when you are used to the ugliness of human form, will you become cold-blooded and more powerful in the future."

Blood shadow looked at him with disdain: "so, on the contrary, I should thank you?"

Feng Yi Ning eyebrow: "that don't need!"

Blood shadow cold hum, sit back to his chair, a pair of eyes deep in the eyes is to refuse people thousands of miles cold.

Mrs. Feng came forward and said, "Xueying, don't give your father the same opinion. Although he didn't fulfill his responsibility, he also had some difficulties, didn't he? Anyway, it can't change the fact that you are a descendant of the Feng family. What's he going to revenge for? Isn't it to get back what belongs to our Feng family? Now that he is at this age, how many years can he have the throne? In the end, it's for you to get back the land? "

Xueying didn't say a word this time. He knew the gratitude and resentment of Feng family and Xuanyuan family very well. Otherwise, he would not cooperate with the king of nansai and wanted to attack Yuecheng. But in his heart, what he cared most was that Fengyi didn't care about their mother and son, which made him bullied when he was young, causing a great psychological shadow, He's a little twisted now. He hates being too close to him.

He was silent for a long time before frowning and saying, "what are you going to do now?"

When Mrs. Feng saw his tone of voice, he guessed that he had already understood it, and then softly said, "at that time, our Phoenix family had also buried a lot of eyeliner in the capital. Some of them even had the emperor's side. Otherwise, grandma and your father would not escape that bad luck."

She looked at her with surprise. "Do you mean to contact those Eyeliner?"

Mrs. Feng quickly waved her hand: "those people can't move until they have to. Besides, it's too far away from Jinxi capital. We can't get there for a while. Our plan for today is to try to grab the moon city."

Blood shadow frowned: "it's easy to say. Is Yuecheng really something you can grab if you want to? The emperor of Jinxi is gone, but the queen is still there. Her means are even worse than the emperor's. can you fight her? "

Mrs. Feng thought of a nail buried in Song Qingqing's side, and a touch of malice passed through her gloomy eyes. She said, "don't worry. Maybe there will be good news in a few days."

Blood shadow heart clattered a ring, looked at her in doubt and asked: "what good news do you mean?"