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"Today, this old servant wants the Empress to think of a way to save the Feng Family. The Feng Family cannot do without you, and you cannot do without the Feng Family. The road in the future is still long, we must all support each other!" The wet nurse said in a low voice, "Empress, you have lost the Prince Rong and the eldest young master his child. You have seen how the young master treated Prince Rong for so many years, you have done everything you can! And Master Feng … "A family of a hundred or so people …"

Closing her eyes in grief, soft consort had cried all that she needed to cry over the past few days. She even cried all that she needed to cry in pain, she still needed to continue walking the road that she needed to walk as long as she did not die.

"If you want the Feng Family to get out of this predicament, then you have to find evidence to push the blame onto Feng Qing Cheng!" soft consort had an idea in an instant. When Feng Qing Cheng was able to resolve the problem that the Seventh Prince was suffering from, and The Eighteenth Prince was still young, she would quickly have a child in her womb … Anything is possible... He could start over and have his own child.

"soft consort thinks the same as Master. I'm afraid that the Emperor is already suspicious of the Fourth Prince. We only need to add fuel to the fire, and it will naturally be a success." The nurse smiled.

"I'm afraid Feng Qing Cheng has already planned for this, it will not be easy to kill him, the best course of action would be to seal his throat with blood." When the soft consort was in the palace, she had clearly seen the situation outside. Feng Qing Cheng reckoned that he had already made his preparations before returning to the palace. This person had managed to escape death many times from her hands, and she silently cursed herself for not killing him back then.

"Seeing Xue Fengchuan is about to kill the person he trusts the most." The nanny nodded with a calm expression, "The Fourth Prince's Estate's secret stronghold has been pulled out. I can only start from the side... Master said that the Fourth Prince is also human and would have a weakness. " However, the Fourth Prince treated people coldly. He had planted spies in the streets to report that the couple's relationship wasn't as good as the rumors had said. The person standing next to him didn't seem to get any more passionate about him.

"Do you think he was the one who kidnapped that woman called Jiu Er?" soft consort seemed to be asking herself and also asking her nurse. Her expression did not look like much, but her pretty eyebrows were knitted, and her tear-stained face was filled with deep thought.

"This Servant doesn't know." Aunt did not know about this, she was only found by Master Feng after the incident there.

"Your Majesty, please investigate this matter yourself …" soft consort took a deep breath. She had already expected the outcome of the investigation.

The sky gradually turned white, and the snow outside the window seemed to be silvery white! It was not because of how severely Feng Qing Cheng's actions had hurt the child in his stomach. It was the second time after a round that he seemed to have teased her, and started a fire on her body bit by bit … He insisted on torturing her before he gave up.

Xi Jiu Er was completely exhausted, her soft body sinking into the soft brocade bed sheets. Her pure white body that did not reveal a single blemish on it was blooming and flourishing like a strawberry. The roses on her chest exuded an alluring beauty. Why she did not know, but every time she touched the flower, her eyes grew very cold.

He caressed his stomach and started to say that Xi Jiu Er had his child … Honestly speaking, he didn't believe her, but he also promised to convince himself that there was no need for Xi Jiu Er to lie to her. Now, his lower abdomen wasn't like the others, only slightly bulging and not showing any signs of growth … But it seems to be growing now, starting from tonight? Was it an illusion?

"Ugh …" What is that? A human skin mask? Feng Qing Cheng instinctively caressed his cheeks and his expression immediately changed as he forgot to breathe. Years of wearing a human skin mask caused the scorched skin to slowly become smooth under the corrosion of the medicinal liquid. A human skin mask could be easily seen without him.

Mask, when did it fall? Did she see it?

Why did it fall? Impossible!

Did she see it? He must have seen it!

Feng Qing Cheng's mind was in a mess, his ugly appearance had never been seen by anyone, especially Xi Jiu Er, if she saw him, she would definitely run away like those people avoiding her, like a demon. He could kill those people, but Xi Jiu Er could not … Pain, fear, panic... Feng Qing Cheng closed his eyes and forced himself to turn cold.

Even after witnessing his true appearance, she didn't show any change and continued to stay below him as happily as before. That coquettish appearance made him realize how blissful and wonderful it was to have the girl he liked rolling around below him. No one had ever seen her like this! Once she thought about how she would be seen by other men, she couldn't help but want to kill someone.

"Jiu Er... Jiu Er... Do you find me ugly? " Worry transformed into a loving smile, and his gaze turned into water as it dripped down. He touched that moving face and said, "I know you definitely aren't the kind of girl who will judge a person by their appearance."

"Jiu Er... I want to die on you. " With a sigh, Feng Qing Cheng climbed up the mountain again. Outside, when Ge La heard the commotion, he was startled. She looked up and hoped that the Fourth Prince would take it easy.

On the day of the winter festival, the king of Wind Nation ordered for a total of twenty-three people to kill Madame Feng's husband, his concubinage and her children. After that, there was no news of him at all. It was as if the dust had settled. Before killing the Emperor, the Emperor handed him a letter which detailed the matters between the Prince Rong and Great Young Master Feng. The reason why Young Master Feng became a living corpse was indeed because of what he said …

"Your Majesty …" Thinking back to how his son was acting in such a weird way, soft consort had thought that he was blaming himself at first. Now that he thought about it, maybe he didn't think that way. He paused for a moment before lowering his eyes and saying softly, "Perhaps …"

"We know what you want to say. This is our secret guard. He followed the late emperor and then followed us. He has always been loyal to the zodiac!" After a moment of silence, the King of Wind Nation opened his mouth. A pair of eyes that were faintly discernible floated over, and he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Your Majesty, chenqie doesn't mean that …" soft consort immediately explained: "It is normal for chenqie to be suspicious. I have only been suspicious for two to three years, even if I found out about it, my personality would change greatly in just one or two days. I'm afraid someone is instigating it."

"Her daughter Feng Ru Jun died from ten cuts on her body …" The man thought for a while and continued, "She had stabbed Young Master Song at the Immortal Crane Restaurant and was sent to him due to her being near him. It's a good thing that he was treated in time, if not Song Yun Shan would definitely have turned the tables on us. "

The soft consort was obedient to Feng Qing Cheng and Song Tian … With a tremble of his heart, soft consort took a deep breath and said slowly, "Your majesty, don't you think it's strange? Would Feng Ru Jun's several cuts be the Song Family's revenge? According to what my little sister said, that Song Tian and his Sister-in-law have teamed up to cause Feng Ru Jun to lose face … "

soft consort's words were interrupted by a light lift of the big hand: "We know what you want to say, and we also have a general idea of what is going on. The death of the loser was the saddest outcome, because there was nothing left for the loser. Just like the soft consort. Didn't you win, and have enjoyed ten years of prosperity … Who would pay attention to the loser? Could it be that I feel indignant for the person who lost? What about you? Do you feel wronged? "The victor is the king and the loser is the thief. It's just that her ability is inferior to yours …"

The rich and noble grandfather had indeed told him! soft consort's heart trembled, a cold air spread from the bottom of his feet to his entire body.