Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 1117 Father and Son

Feng Mobai took a deep breath, he knew that escaping was not an option, all he could do was face it bravely.

He shook hands, turned and walked towards Feng'an Hall.

Ye Mingjue was very relieved. He grew up with Feng Mobai and Gu Qingxuan. They were orphans at that time, and although he had parents, he was similar to an orphan.

Later, after so many things happened, he went round and round, and after all kinds of hardships, he found his home and felt the warmth of his relatives.

Because he had tasted it, he hoped that his friends around him could feel this kind of warmth together.

"Your Highness, King Chen wants to see you, saying that he has something important to do, and you will regret it if you don't go."

The sound of patrolling the wind interrupted Ye Mingjue's thoughts.

Ye Mingjue came back to look at Xunfeng, he frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Then go and have a look, I want to see what waves he can make?"

With a wave of his sleeve, he stepped down the steps and walked towards the death cell in the palace.

……

Inside Feng'an Hall.

When Feng Mobai opened the door and walked in, he heard a cold voice from inside: "Get out!"

He stood in front of the door and paused for a moment before he could smell blood coming from the hall.

Feng Mobai's heart tightened, and he walked in quickly, and saw Feng Chi standing in front of the window with his back to him, and there were still wound medicine and untouched gauze on the small table next to him. Not processed.

He was annoyed for a while, and said angrily: "What are you doing? Do you really think that your body is made of iron, so you can't die? Don't even look at how old you are."

Feng Chi was shocked when he heard the voice, he turned around suddenly, but almost fell because of some dizziness.

Feng Mobai hurriedly supported him and said: "Look, let you show off!" He snorted softly, helped Feng Chi to sit down at the table, and went to tear his clothes without saying a word.

Feng Chi reacted, held his arm, looked up at him, his eyes were full of excitement and joy: "Mobai, you..."

Obviously there are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, all of them are stuck in my throat, and I don't know what to say?

Feng Mobai broke away from his hand, and took off his robe, revealing scars of various sizes on his body, shocking one after another.

He frowns deeply and looks at the newly added wound on his back. The blood has not stopped, but fortunately, the wound is not the vital part.

Feng Mobai heaved a sigh of relief, washed his wound with clean water, then sprinkled golden sore medicine, and wrapped the wound carefully with gauze.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

After a long time, Feng Mobai asked, "Who gave me my name?"

Feng Chi was slightly taken aback, and replied nervously: "It's me, who named you Mobai, in the hope that you can distinguish right from wrong and be an upright man."

Feng Mobai's eyes flickered slightly, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said softly, "I like it very much."

Feng Chi was stunned, his face was a little excited, but he didn't dare to look at him.

As a father, he has ignored him for more than 20 years. Apart from giving him this name, he has never done anything for him?
He has no face to see him.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Feng Mobai ask: "How did you get these injuries on your body?"

Feng Chi laughed at himself: "Young and frivolous, with fresh clothes and angry horses, I don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and I have made many enemies."

Although it was only a few short sentences, Feng Mobai could also imagine how happy his father was when he was young.

It's a pity that in the end, he fell deeply in love and ruined his life in vain.

(End of this chapter)