Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo knew before that Dongfang City Lord had two wives. The eldest lady lived in the tallest attic. The attic of the unobtrusive concubine.

Dongfang Jian's mother is the youngest of the two wives, and she lives on the left side of the main attic.

The Dongfang City Lord has been a strong man for thousands of years, with countless women, and the harem is constantly expanding. Fortunately, those ordinary women have a short lifespan, and they will be replaced soon. Just a big lady, but when Dongfang Jian was named the Young Master of the East, his mother's status was also promoted.

It's just that although Dongfang Jian's mother is not an ordinary woman, her cultivation level is not high. She was the owner of Dongfang City during her training. After many years, his mother's face began to fade, so Dongfang City Lord rarely came here, and only because of Dongfang Jian.

Fantianluo's silver cup happened to be flying slowly from Dongfang Jian's mother's attic, and suddenly heard a familiar male voice coming from inside, which made Fantianluo curious, and immediately let the silver cup fly over, and hung it on a wooden window. Above the gap in the pole, you can see clearly what's going on inside.

Inside is an elegant small hall, with tea fragrance on the table, and a pot of green pine. A very dignified woman is sitting quietly. She looks about 40 years old, but when she was young, she should be considered a beauty.

"Jian'er, come in." This woman is Dongfang Jian's mother, Mu Hongyi.

The voice Fan Tianluo heard just now was Dongfang Jian's announcement, and it was Dongfang Jian that aroused her curiosity.

Dongfang Jian was dressed in white, standing tall and tall in front of his mother, saluted slightly but said impatiently: "Mother, what's the matter with calling the child?"

Fan Tianluo saw that Dongfang Jian's handsome face was covered with a layer of yin, and his eyes became panda eyes, so he knew that the two of them were really not doing well.

"Jian'er, have you not rested for the past two days? Why is your complexion so bad?" The woman's calm face couldn't help becoming worried when she saw her son's appearance.

"The child is fine. If the mother is fine, the child will go out." Dongfang Jian obviously didn't want to stay longer, and turned around to leave after speaking. It was normal for Fan Tianluo. This woman is not Fan Jian's mother at all. Not bad.

"Jian'er, what are you talking about, is it so hard for you to talk to Wei Niang?" Mu Hongyi was angry.

Dongfang Jian turned around helplessly and sighed: "Mother, the child is very upset, can we talk about it later?"

"My mother knows what bothers you, isn't it the woman named Fan'er? That's all you have to offer?" Mu Hongyi said angrily.

Dongfang Jian's expression turned gloomy and he asked, "How did mother know?"

"Call Lu'er over and ask, why are you so confused, child, how many people you sacrificed for a woman, your father is so mad at you." Mu Hongyi looked like he hated iron for being weak, " The draft is about to start, why are you in such a hurry, now it's good, you finally got into the position of the young master, and you made such a big mistake, mother just heard from the eldest lady that your father may have to choose again this time. "