Sturdy baby II mother is the queen mother

【182 The rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building ([-])】

The third prince, Feng Aotian, will come later.

After Emperor Xifeng issued an order, the master of ceremonies stood on the edge of the stage and announced that the duel between Miss Shen and Miss Li was about to begin.

Shen Rongrong turned her head and smiled at Feng Xiyun, then put down the cup, jumped onto the stage lightly and confidently, went to the weapon rack, drew a long sword, and waited with arms crossed.

"Miss Li San, please come on stage!" the master of ceremonies shouted.

Miss Shen looked around, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"Miss Li San of the General's Mansion, please come to the stage."

The master of ceremonies stood in the middle of the stage and yelled three times in a row, but there was still no movement, and his face became more puzzled——

How could Miss Li be late for this day's important match?

Shen Rongrong said to the master of ceremonies: "Could it be that Miss Li is so scared that she doesn't even dare to come to the ring? Father-in-law, if she doesn't show up for a long time, what should I do?"

The master of ceremonies respectfully said: "Ms. Shen wins and directly enters the next round."

"So that's the case", Shen Rongrong nodded, the corner of her mouth smiled even more, and she looked at Feng Xiyun from the corner of her eyes, with a gentle smile, which seemed to be comforting, but with too much confidence.

Feng Xiyun paused, then smiled back at her...

His face was slightly pale, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also a little stiff.

Why is Rongrong so confident, confident, not like her usual self?

The beginning drum is about to strike.

If after the drum sounded, Miss Li still did not show up, then Miss Shen would win without a fight.

The crowd was rustling, whispering and talking non-stop.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes came from behind the crowd, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a man with a dark complexion and a dignified face galloping forward with a baby on the same horse.

It was actually the third prince, Feng Aotian.

The two got off their horses, Feng Aotian, who couldn't hide his exhaustion, immediately stepped to the side of the ring, holding the decree in his hand, and shouted to the people on the stage: "Father just announced that the son of Nanzhao and the royal family of Beiyu came to watch the battle together. It will start after an extension of half an hour."

The crowd knelt, and after receiving the order, the master of ceremonies immediately stopped the drummer and told him to wait.

The little doll under the stage also looked tired, but finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Shen Rongrong clasped her hands, and looked at Feng Aotian resentfully.

"It's better that her disappearance has nothing to do with you." Feng Aotian walked to Shen Rongrong's side and whispered coldly, "Otherwise, this king will destroy your Shen family."

Even though Shen Rongrong was angry, her face was still smooth, "I don't understand what the third prince is saying."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, jumped off the ring, met the little baby standing under the ring, and said in a low voice: "This king has tried his best, and can only delay for half an hour."

I searched all night and couldn't find her, but at least I was able to persuade my father to delay for another half an hour before the start of the competition, and try my best.

Xiao Baozi nodded without saying a word, and his face was also gloomy.

Mother... I have searched Fengjing all over, but I can't find it. Where are you?

Seeing the little bun running around all night, Feng Aotian leaned over and said to him: "You are too tired, follow me to your seat and rest."

Baozi did not refuse, and regardless of the surprised eyes of others looking at him and the third prince, he went to the prince's seat with Feng Aotian and sat beside him.

Waiting for half an hour was enough to recover his strength, Feng Aotian leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and rested.

As soon as Baozi sat down, he noticed the gaze coming from the right, and couldn't help turning his head to look, and saw Feng Xiyun staring at him with deep eyes, motionless.

"What's the matter?" Baozi asked out, his voice hoarse and guarded.

Feng Xiyun pointed and paused, handed a cup of tea to Jun Xiaobao, and said softly: "Your voice is hoarse, drink some tea."

Jun Xiaobao was hesitating whether to take it, but Feng Aotian on the other side had already stretched out his hand to block Feng Xiyun's cup from Jun Xiaobao, and said without opening his eyes: "Don't bother fourth brother, I have plenty of tea here. "

As he spoke, he opened his sharp eyes, raised his hand to call the servant, and ordered: "Make the best honeysuckle tea."

Feng Xiyun looked at the blocked cup, didn't say much, just smiled slightly at Jun Xiaobao, and said: "Do the math, you should be five and a half years old."

Jun Xiaobao was very puzzled by his words, and stared at him with frowns, his eyes seemed to see through people.

Feng Xiyun caught his keen gaze and opened her mouth to say something, but seeing that Shen Rongrong had come back from the center of the ring, she hurriedly glanced at Jun Xiaobao, nodded, then turned her head away——

"Look what!"

Feng Aotian noticed Jun Xiaobao's abnormality, turned his head around with a big palm in displeasure, and scolded: "Your mother is stalking him, don't you want to follow suit?"

In Jun Xiaobao's eyes that were dull due to exhaustion, there was a maturity that did not match his age. He said slowly, and only said a few words, "No, he is not worthy of my mother."

very quiet.

But I don't know if Fang Feng Xiyun heard it, I just felt that his figure seemed to shake slightly.

But there was no change, and she was still chatting and laughing with Shen Rongrong.

Feng Aotian was a little satisfied, he responded with a deep voice, and asked: "Is this king running around all night, in exchange for half of your favor?"

"But my mother's life or death is uncertain, your hard work is just in vain." Jun Xiaobao clenched his little hands tightly, shaking his head and blaming himself, "Blame me... for not protecting my mother well..."

Feng Aotian looked at Jun Xiaobao with a little surprise, and saw that there was a heaviness of regret and firm sadness on that innocent little face, as if he had lost the most important belief in life, pain, self-blame, regret, all kinds of things. Complicated emotions are displayed on the small face, which makes people feel the distress that touches the deepest part of the heart.

His mother is in charge of the harem, and rarely has close contact with him. On weekdays, he is mostly accompanied by court ladies, and Concubine Ning takes care of him. He only felt a little lonely and melancholy on the day his mother passed away, but he has never been like this child. The fear of losing these four words is so clearly written on the face and engraved in the heart...

Feng Aotian sighed, "There are troops everywhere, now we have to wait."

Xiao Bao raised his head, looked at the light under the sun, counted the hours in his heart, and added another layer of worry——

Half an hour will pass.

(Thanks to kaka_2007 for presenting the silent gold medal, there will be more updates today^_^)