The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

At this time, he has slowly calmed down, and his face has gradually become dignified and ugly.

Fengxichen was very satisfied with the mace he got. He said in a low voice, "master Miaozhen, I'm not trying to embarrass you. It's well known that Jinxi's thunderbolt bullet is a very powerful firearm. This time our western region army suffered a loss because of it. So I swear that no matter what the cost, I will try to make it."

Miaozhen frowned and said, "how do you know that thunderbolt bullet was made by me? What if I say I can't make it? "

Feng Xichen laughed as if he had heard a joke. As he laughed, he changed his mind and said, "you are the best firearm master in Jinxi Dynasty. Even emperor Jinxi valued you very much. Can you deny that you didn't make those things?"

Miaozhen felt his nose impatiently. He couldn't help whispering. It seems that it's not a good thing to be spoiled.

Fengxichen didn't urge him. He stood up and said, "I'll give master Miaozhen a night to think about it. If you agree, it's easy to say anything. If you don't agree, I'm afraid your son will suffer. I think you love him so much that you won't watch him suffer?"

Miaozhen, of course, couldn't watch his own son suffer. He was willing to give his life, not to mention the method of making thunderbolt bullets. So he immediately said, "don't give me a night to think about it. I can tell you the answer now. I agree to help you."

Fengxichen looked back at Miaozhen in amazement. He thought that it would take a lot of time and words, but he didn't expect that he would agree so happily.

Wonderful really evil four pick eyebrow: "how? Do you believe me, king of the western regions

Feng Xichen laughed and walked slowly in front of him and said, "what you promised is so refreshing that I was caught off guard."

Miao zhenleng snorted: "what kind of wolf do you pretend to be? If you have taken my son hostage, you should expect that I will agree to your request. After all, nothing in the world is more important than my son's life. "

Fengxichen nodded and said, "as the saying goes, a person who knows current affairs is a hero."

Wonderful really fidgety of wave a hand: "I don't want to do what handsome hero, your affair I already agreed, so now must let me see spirit mirror."

"Naturally, I can't object to it!" Feng Xichen turned to lead the way.

Miaozhen went through a corridor until he turned a corner to see a delicate courtyard. At this time, hualingjing was playing gambling with several people, and his delicate face was full of smiles.

Miaozhen can't help sighing. Sure enough, he doesn't know what it's like to worry. He's trapped in a fire, but he won't be afraid at all.

Aware that someone is coming here, those bodyguards who are hidden in the dark show up first and block the Miaozhen who is anxious to go ahead.

Fengxichen frowned and asked them to step back. Miaozhen couldn't wait to move forward: "Lingjing!"

At this time, the smelly boy is playing. Where can he hear the call from his father? He is happily shaking the dice. Until Miaozhen reaches for his dice, he turns back in amazement.

"Daddy, are you coming?" He exclaimed in surprise and went straight into his arms to hold him tightly.

Miaozhen patted him on the back and pulled him out of his arms. Ning Mei asked, "are you OK here? Did anyone bully you? Let you be wronged? "

Hualing mirror blinked her big eyes, her long eyelashes trembled. After a while, she whispered, "no, Dad, I'm much happier here than at home."

"Why?" Miaozhen's face sank immediately.

Hualing mirror broke his finger and explained: "there are many rules at home. My mother doesn't let me do this or that, and she also let me go to study. You know I'm tired of reading. The only thing I'm happiest about is to fight crickets with Huo Xiaobao. But it's different here. There are many people playing with me, and there are many beautiful sisters. Dad will like it, too?" Finish saying, return cunning of blunt wonderful really winked.

Miaozhen really wants to give him a fat beating. How can this smelly boy understand his mother's painstaking efforts in educating him? His rebellious attitude must be inherited from him, but why should he learn bad instead of good? If you indulge like this, you will only destroy yourself.

Seeing Miaozhen's complexion, Feng Xichen said: "you see, I didn't let your son be wronged, did I?"

Miaozhen turned around and glared at him: "fengxichen, don't think I can't see it. You want to destroy him. You want to buy him off with these beautiful illusions, so that he wants to leave your western regions."

What's wrong with that? I really like your son's temperament and temperament. If you don't agree, or I can accept him as my adopted son, so that he can stay in the western regions in a proper way? "

"No way!"

"Good!"

Miaozhen and Hualing mirror speak at the same time.

Feng Xichen's eyebrows were filled with a smile: "Miaozhen, do you think your son agreed?"

Miaozhen stares at Hualing mirror with a black face: "smelly boy, you don't even want your parents for the flashiness in front of you?"

The little guy wrongly blinked his eyes. There was a drop of crystal tears on his long eyelashes. He stretched out his little hand, grabbed Miaozhen's clothes and murmured: "Dad, don't be angry, OK?"

Don't say, Miaozhen was really moved by his small appearance. He subconsciously held his hand, but what he said next made him angry.

"You can have both. Lingjing can have a father and a mother, but it can also have an adoptive father. It's just like Princess and sister. Isn't shangguanrui the tartar King her adoptive father?" Hualing mirror said with a smile.

"Hualing mirror!" Wonderful really angry want to put this son to fly.

Fengxichen quickly came forward to make peace. He said in a warm voice, "don't be too angry. In the end, you're still a child. You're innocent."

Miaozhen calmly warned him: "don't get close to my son in the future, otherwise, the conditions I promised you will be invalid. Since you want to keep him as an adopted son, you should stay. Anyway, I have a daughter-in-law. I want my son to be able to regenerate completely. Unlike king you, I can't see my own son."

This remark directly stepped on Feng Xichen's painful foot, and made his face turn from blue to white, from white to black.

Smart as a flower mirror, he can understand the subtle emotions between adults, he said: "Dad, I'm hungry, can you take me to dinner?"

Wonderful really mood this just relaxed a little bit, he path oneself takes flower spirit mirror to walk to own room.

Fengxichen looked at his back as he left, and his fierce face gradually gathered up, and a look of ridicule gradually emerged. What if he didn't see his own son? With his ability, sooner or later, he will take back his son. That's the blood of his Western ministers. Why did song Qingqing give them the song surname?