Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 570
He personally tasted the collapse of the world.

What greeted him was the cold corpse of his wife and child.

Grief made him forget the child who died young. The child was important to him only because it was Ya'er who was born to him, but she died.

It wasn't until the day of Ya'er's burial, when he remembered Ya'er's love for the child and prepared to bury him together, that he realized that there was no child's body in the coffin.

The handmaid who betrayed Ya'er, the handmaid whom Ya'er forgave, disappeared together with the child afterwards.

It was many years later that he found out that the maid was dead, and his child was Ya'er who let her be taken out of the palace.

Even though everyone said that the child was dead and had no breath when it was born, he didn't believe it and kept looking for Feng Xie. The child was the proof that he and Ya'er had been together.

For so many years, he was almost desperate. All the people who hurt Ya'er were sent to hell by his own hands. The whole family of that old woman was punished, but Ya'er died...

never come back.

but now……

She seemed to be back by his side... the same as back then...

Feng Honglie walked down the high steps as if wandering, and walked up to Hongxiu, staring at her face with fixed eyes.

"Ya'er..."

ya er!

Is Ya'er back again?
"I'm not Ya'er, you mistook me, I'm Hongxiu." Seeing this, Hongxiu was about to stand up and run away, but she still had a sliver of reason to tell her who the person in front of her was.

This is not a place where she can do whatever she wants, not to mention the jealous eyes of the women around her are about to shoot her into a sieve.

"Ya'er! You are my Ya'er!" Feng Honglie grabbed Hongxiu's slender shoulders fiercely, his eyes shot an undisguised light!

Hong Xiu frowned, trying to push away.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I entered the palace for the first time.

"It's exactly the same as the deceased Blue Queen." Concubine Shu covered her lips, and after being surprised, she looked at the Queen with a little irony.

The queen's face turned pale. She never expected to meet a woman who looked exactly like Concubine Lan back then.

"The emperor... the emperor... the red sleeve is not the blue concubine." The eighth concubine did not expect this situation. She had never seen the deceased blue concubine, but these days because Feng Xie was established as the crown prince, Feng Xie's mother's name Huan Lanya, and the fact that the emperor favored her alone while he was alive was also revealed.

What's more, Hongxiu and the crown prince have the same pair of blue eyes, which are easy to identify, and I also know that Hongxiu and Lanfei are similar in appearance.

But this is just a coincidence, not to mention the age difference, even if it was born by Concubine Lan, Hongxiu was one year younger than Concubine Feng Xie, and Concubine Lan had passed away a year before.

Feng Honglie couldn't hear anything, and stared at Hongxiu intently.

How can there be two people who are so similar in the world?

"Red sleeve?" Feng Xie propped her chin with one hand, her brows raised slightly. "It turns out that Bengong's mother really looks like this."

He has seen portraits in Su Wei's study room, but there are still some differences between the paintings and the real people, maybe not because of the style of painting, Su Wei's paintings, so how could it be different?
It can only be said that the woman in front of him lacks the charm of his mother's gestures.

Who is she?

Hearing Feng Xie's words, Feng Honglie regained consciousness a lot, Hongxiu took the opportunity to hide behind the Eighth Prince and Concubine.

She didn't expect the plot of a substitute to appear on her body. What's even more ridiculous was that she was the dead concubine of an old emperor who could be her father. She didn't come to be a substitute for a dead person.

Originally, it was to prevent these women in the palace from dealing with the eighth prince and concubine, so they came to the palace to make a face in the world, who knew that such a thing would happen.

"Red Sleeve..." Feng Honglie recited it again, frowning, seemingly displeased.

Feng Xie smiled softly, if it was the maidservant of the Eighth Prince's Concubine, whoever got such a charming name, it is rare for a daughter of a good family to get such a frivolous boudoir name.

(End of this chapter)