Chapter 350

Smiling at her, Feng Qingyao joked: "madam, you are not, too. The night before we got married, we had a long talk all night."

"So today, I'm here to accompany you." Shaking the things in his hand, Chang Ming's mouth rose. She was a woman in her thirties, but she was very beautiful.

Seeing what she was carrying in her hand, Feng Qingyao frowned and said, "madam, you are not allowed to drink, sir."

Seeing that she was wrong, Chang Ming shook his head with a smile, shook the jar in his hand, and explained, "this is not wine, but sweet water that I brewed for you."

Sweet water? Without waiting for fengqingyao's reaction, Changming poured her a cup. It was fragrant. Just smelling it, it made people very quiet.

"This was buried for you when I left Beijing last time. I know you can't drink enough, so I made this sweet water. Although it's not as sweet as my 18 year old daughter's, it's delicious. I didn't expect that this day would come so early."

As she tasted it, Chang Ming sighed. Fortunately, she was going to marry the one she wanted to marry. When Chang Ming buried the sweet water, he worried about Feng Qingyao's marriage. He thought that if he obeyed his heart, he would take out the sweet water to celebrate. If it was not satisfactory, he would keep the sweet water underground forever.

But fortunately, the sweet water will see the light again. The girl she valued was married to the one she liked.

Holding the cup in both hands, Feng Qingyao is tasting the delicious sweet water. Ai Ai Ai nearby seems to smell the aroma, blinking her big wet eyes, and wants to have a drink.

Being amused by its smiling appearance, Feng Qingyao gives the cat a small mouthful. Seeing that it is happy to drink, she is in a better mood.

"To be able to marry him is a dream that I have never realized in my previous life." Although it's sweet water, it makes Feng Qingyao drunk. She looks hazy and her eyes are covered with water mist.

Fortunately, Changming just thought that she was sighing, and didn't go deep into anything. He patted her on the shoulder and felt happy for her from the bottom of his heart. After chatting with them for a while, Changming suddenly looked dignified and hesitated and said, "tomorrow you are going to get married, but I have someone to show you."

It's against the rules. Tomorrow is her big wedding, and Chang Ming doesn't want to disturb her, but it's too late.

Smell speech, Feng Qing Yao brow tiny wrinkly, ask a way: "but want to see that midwife?"

Changming looks slightly surprised, and a knowing smile, she so Huizhi orchid heart, naturally clear, nodded, Changming then said: "originally is not so urgent, but that midwife hurt the cold, I'm afraid it can't stand, some things, she just want to tell you a person."

In fact, Changming doesn't understand. The midwife has never met fengqingyao. Why does she have to see her before she dies? But this is not what she can figure out. She can't figure out some things.

After hearing Changming's words, Feng Qingyao's eyes were slightly dark, and she was also very puzzled. She had never met the midwife, and the midwife didn't know her reason.

But there must be a reason. Looking at the embarrassment on Changming's face, fengqingyao nods. The midwife's place is not far from the princess's residence. Within a little effort, fengqingyao finds her.

When Changming is pregnant, fengqingyao asks her to take a rest in her family. She can move more easily by herself. She pushes open the door of the midwife's room and smells of blood.

The midwife lay on the bed feebly. Hearing someone coming, she struggled twice before sitting on the bed. Her face was pale and frightening. Fengqingyao realized that she was not ill, but was chased and killed.

"You are the princess." The midwife's voice was unsteady, but with a sense of vicissitudes.

Feng Qingyao nodded and looked at the sadness under her eyes. She couldn't help but feel sad. She asked suspiciously, "why did you come to me?"

After a long time, the midwife said, "at noon, the Empress Dowager called the old slave into the palace and asked about some things of that year. She was listened to by someone who had a heart."

Hearing this, Feng Qing Yao's eyes sank, and her two hands hanging on her side tightly clenched her fists. She was at a loss. "What was heard?"

"I told the Empress Dowager that there is a red mole on the prince's left shoulder, which is unusual. Even after so many years, I still remember it clearly."

As she spoke, the midwife coughed violently. Her chest was stained red with blood, and her speech was intermittent. "But these words seemed to be heard, and the Empress Dowager also felt it. She sent me out of the palace all the way, but she was still ambushed."

With a sigh, the midwife's condition is not very good, so she can rest on her bed. The Empress Dowager saw her go to the palace to seal her mouth. After all, she has made a decision to let Feng Xuan live in anonymity, but no one thought that Feng Tianchen happened to be waiting outside and heard this amazing secret.

Taking out a porcelain vase from her arms, the midwife carefully handed it to fengqingyao, "the Empress Dowager told the old slave that you are the only one who knows about it. This is Huaxing water. If it drops on the person's left shoulder, the red mole will disappear."

Smell speech, Phoenix clear Yao Mou color slightly heavy, hold the porcelain bottle tightly in the hand. Uneasily asked: "those killers do not know who the left shoulder has a mole?"The midwife shook her head to reassure her, "even the old slave didn't know who the real prince was, and the Empress Dowager didn't say it clearly, so the people outside probably didn't know."

Knowing this, Feng Qingyao was a little relieved and didn't reveal Feng Xuanyi's name. At least he was safe. As long as the mole on his left shoulder was removed, he would be safe.

Just according to Feng Tianchen's fierce temperament, I'm afraid that many people will not be spared. For a time, Fengqing Yao has mixed feelings. It seems that the city of Beijing will be full of blood again.

She left with a porcelain vase in her hand. Soon after she left, the midwife died and sat on the eaves with the cool wind, but fengqingyao's heart still could not calm down.

Another life lost because of this. She didn't know whether it was worth it, but if she had to sacrifice more people, she would rather it had never happened.

Back to the princess's house, Changming was waiting for her in the yard. Seeing that she didn't look very well, Changming asked her, "what did she say to you?"

To the bright eyes of shangchangming, fengqingyao's eyes twinkled and she couldn't help lowering her head, "the midwife said Maybe the real prince is no longer alive. "

After listening to fengqingyao's words, Changming doesn't have much reaction. She and Pang Yong have long expected that the baby who is still in infancy is abandoned in Chenming temple, so the chance of survival is too small.