The abandoned concubine was actually Wang Zhuang: the paranoid prince was dumbfounded and chased aft

Feng Qiyao was in a mess. He couldn't find a good reason for a while, so he wanted to leave the capital. Otherwise, if he had to watch Yue'er marry someone else, he would be afraid that he would steal the bride at the wedding.

"Yao'er, are you worried?" Feng Jin immediately realized that something was wrong with his son. He had raised his son since he was a child and knew him best. "Have you encountered something confusing? Tell dad that no matter what it is, dad is here. You don’t need to worry.”

Feng Qiyao clenched his fists and watched his father gradually calm down. They knew that Yue'er had her own flesh and blood, so they would definitely not let her marry Qi Mo.

"No, I suddenly felt very weak. There have been many young talents coming to the capital recently. They are all talented in literature and martial arts. There is really a lot of talent."

"I suddenly felt that my horizons were too short, and I wanted to go out and see the world."

He had to go to the military camp for training before he was ten years old, so he never traveled. He traveled back and forth between the military camp, the capital, and Prince Feng's Mansion. All the men of the Feng family wanted to enter the military camp and hold military power in the future.

One day he inherited the military power from his father.

No matter in the past or in the future, the men of the Feng family must hold military power, so as to give the family's daughters more confidence.

"After your sister gets married, it won't be too late for you to go out and have a good experience. Now that the world is peaceful, you can go out and do what you want when you have the opportunity." Feng Jin smiled and patted his shoulder. His son has grown up. The more you do, the more you will look like yourself.

"Yeah." Feng Jin lowered his eyes and hid it.

Long Linghan accompanied him and moved into the courtyard where he lived.

"You want to live in Feng's house?"

"if not?"

Long Linghan was worried about him being like this. His mission was to protect Feng Mingxi. He was her biological brother. If anything happened, Xi'er would definitely be sad.

Feng Qiyao smiled and said: "I am not a child anymore, and I will not do stupid things."

"How about you go find her, tell her, and let her choose." Long Linghan suggested.

Feng Qiyao's voice was hoarse and he chuckled: "You don't know how much Xiao Yue'er likes Qi Mo. Now that they have finally fallen in love with each other, she wants to marry him."

Long Linghan sighed and didn't know how to persuade him, "Then you'll protect him silently like me?"

"Have you ever loved Xi'er?" Feng Qiyao sat on the Luohan bed, chatting with him all the time.

This question is difficult to answer. Long Linghan himself doesn't know it. "I have been selected and brought back to the Long family since I was a child. I train every day, and people tell me every day that I live and die for Xi'er."

"When she lives, I live. When she dies, I die too."

Feng Qiyao knew what kind of person his grandfather Long Qingqing was. He used even his own children as tools, let alone others?

"If Xi'er marries someone else, you can be free and live for yourself."

Long Linghan smiled and said: "So I am different from you. Your situation depends on your own choice."

"If she has to do it, then don't worry about any honorable man. Taking advantage of people's danger, even if it's robbery, just grab them."

Feng Qiyao sat there in silence for a moment, and his eyes became firm, "You are right, I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life."

"I'm going to find Yue'er, tell her the truth, and then let her make her own choice."

Long Linghan nodded, "I'll go with you."

The two of them arrived at Prince Chu's Mansion together.

Qi Mo listened to the servant's report, and what he was most worried about happened. "Yue'er, don't go out. I'll go see him."

"Second brother, what's wrong? You look ugly." Murong Yue was in a good mood. Having a baby made her full of confidence in the future, but when she held Qi Mo's hand, she found that his fingertips were cold. (End of chapter)