She nodded without hesitation: "if you don't tell me, I almost forgot. We'll come to the moon city and naturally bring some good things back. Go to the shopkeeper and take out all the clothes with the most expensive price and the best material. I'll choose them carefully."

When she went out of the clothing shop, it was quite fruitful. Her clothes were the biggest burden, and the one that looked rather shabby was the two children's.

When he was about to return to the inn, Cheng Enron frowned and said, "no, we can't take our clothes in openly. Otherwise, the king will see us and get angry again."

The little maid was puzzled and said, "why? Isn't the king always doting on his master? What does it matter if you buy some clothes? "

Cheng Enron narrowed his eyes and hummed coldly: "you don't know his temper. Let's go out and buy clothes for the two children. If he sees that I've bought so much for him, he'll be furious. I can't do this thankless thing and make people talk."

The maid understood her meaning and said in a low voice, "why don't you go and hide these clothes first so that the king won't see them?"

Cheng Enron nodded with satisfaction: "you're still smart. You'll take these clothes with you and put them in your room later. We'll take them out after we go back to the western regions."

"Yes Little maid.

Cheng Enron personally picked up the baggage and went back to the room. With a smile on his face, he said, "Your Majesty, I bought the clothes you want to give to the children." After a moment's pause, she said, "I not only bought clothes, but also bought more things that children like to play with. Look at this rattle. How lovely it is?"

Feng Xichen picked up the rattle and heard a nice sound of the drum. He turned his head and saw that there were a lot of gadgets in the box. He couldn't help being satisfied with Cheng Enron.

"Hard work, you love your concubine!" He said in a warm voice.

Cheng Enron quickly shook his head: "I'm not hard. Those two children are the king's flesh and blood. I'm half of their mother. I don't have time to hurt them. How can I complain?"

Fengxichen's eyes darkened. Yes, it would be nice if the two children could be raised by their own side. In this way, they would be more loved. It's not like he's going to depend on others now. Even his own father has to beg the queen of Jinxi when he comes to visit.

Seeing the face of the king of the western regions suddenly sinking, Cheng Enron knew that she had said something wrong. She anxiously explained, "I didn't mean to make the king angry."

Fengxichen sighed helplessly: "it's not your fault. If you want to, it's the queen of Jinxi."

Cheng Enron boldly asked: "I'm still wondering why she wants to keep the king's own flesh and blood? If in the future she will say something ugly to the two children, won't it make the love between your father and son grow stronger? "

Fengxichen doesn't understand this truth. He dreams of seizing his children, but before Song Lianzhi's last words, he can't and can't fight against his children.

Cheng Enron naturally saw his dilemma, and could not help whispering: "I know that the king may have unspeakable difficulties. What if the child is willing to follow you? No matter how powerful Queen Jinxi is, she can't insist on separating your father from your son, can she? Then what is she? "

Fengxichen's heart suddenly jumped up. Yes, why didn't he come up with this idea? Song can stop him from taking his child away, but what if the child has to follow him? If she blocks it again, she will be accused of alienating her father and son. She can't afford such a vicious reputation.

Feng Xichen tied Cheng Enron in his arms and said, "princess, you are really the king's lucky star. If you can take them back this time, you will be their mother in the future and let them keep them by your side. I will rest assured."

Cheng Enron's eyes flashed a cold light. She didn't want to be such a cheap mother. She just had her own plan. With her intelligence, she had already figured out why Feng Xichen didn't let his concubine give birth to a child. She was afraid that she had something to do with the child left by song Lianzhi. Her idea to take the child away was just to give birth to her own child in the future, How can stepmother treat stepson sincerely? She just wanted to use them as a springboard. When she was pregnant, she would try to fool or maim them. In the future, the throne of the western regions would not be inherited by her children?

Feng Xichen doesn't know what the evil woman is thinking. He just immerses himself in the joy of taking the child back. He has already made arrangements. When he goes to the city Lord's mansion tomorrow, he will let Cheng Enron live there to take care of the child for a period of time on the ground that Cheng Enron likes the child, so that the child can rely on her.

After a good night, fengxichen went to sleep with satisfaction. In his dream, he seemed to see the children fluttering at his feet, sweet and glutinous shouting: "Daddy, hold me!"

Cheng Enron, who hasn't closed his eyes for a long time, can't help but see the smile rising on his lips, and his face twinkles with cold.

In the early morning, fengxichen ordered people to prepare the carriage, carry all the clothes and gifts up, and then walk towards the direction of the city Lord's mansion.

Song Qing also didn't stop him from visiting the children. She took them to the beautiful yard and saw two little guys playing on the grass.

Fengxichen's eyes were sour when he saw them. It was his child, who should have been brought up by him, but now he had to rely on others. All day long, there were only nannies and no parents. What a pity.

The two little guys heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind and looked at them curiously with big black eyes.

Song Qingqing came up to them and said, "Zichen Zimu, aunt has come to see you."

The two kids can't walk yet. After hearing her voice, they climb forward with their heads down. Crystal saliva still flows from the pink gums. Obviously, they are very happy when they see song Qingqing.

Song Qingqing held them in his arms, and they rubbed her face with their mouths open, just like two lovely thin ones.

Fengxichen clenched his fist hard, and a touch of jealousy flashed through his eyes. It was his son. He should be the closest to him.

He tried to say, "Zichen Zimu? Will you let dad hug you? "

The two little guys looked at him as if they were strangers. They didn't pay any attention to his kindness. Even little song Zimu opened his mouth and began to cry.

Nanny came up to coax him. It was not easy for him to stop crying. Just like being greatly wronged, she threw her hands to song Qingqing's arms.

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