Prince Abandoned Concubine: Broth Ji Jiu'er

Chapter 335 I Just Want (4)

"There are no outsiders here, why do you see outsiders like this?" Feng Pingyang hurriedly stepped forward to help his son up, and seeing that young master Ce was much taller than himself at first glance, he couldn't help sighing, "Ce'er, you are so tall, and you are so tall. My mother hasn't taken good care of you for so many years."

Young Master Ce broke away from her slender hands without showing any trace, walked to the table, and said indifferently, "Mother has prepared a table of rich dishes. My son saw that the prince just walked out from here, why didn't he stay for dinner?" .”

Feng Pingyang was startled, and then walked over with a smile, "There are several beauties raised in his house, how could he be willing to eat with my old lady."

Young Master Ce took a deep look at her, Feng Pingyang clenched his cuffs uneasily, his eyes fell on her hands, and then he said, "Mother is not old."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Feng Pingyang said with a smile, "Since when did Ce'er's mouth become so sweet? Come, come, come and eat with the queen."

Feng Pingyang pulled him to sit down, with a flattering smile on his face, and served him dishes courteously, Young Master Ce said calmly, "I have had lunch before entering the palace."

"Then have some wine." Feng Pingyang said immediately, raised a wine jug and poured it into the glass in front of him, the crystal clear wine slowly poured into the glass, and the mellow fragrance was lightly dispersed.

Young Master Ce slowly picked up the cup, and Feng Pingyang clasped the flagon in his hand tightly with his fingers.

"Mother." Before the cup was brought to his mouth, Young Master Ce spoke slowly, turned his face and looked at his mother's beautiful face with fine sweat, and said in a low voice, "Mother, why are you so biased? I can't die, huh?"

The jug slipped from Feng Pingyang's hands, and the wine spilled on the table. Feng Pingyang looked at him with a pale face, "Cer, what are you talking about?"

"I remember that when I was young, the prince couldn't recite books, and the reason was always that I was pulling him for fun, so the emperor's stick was always on me; the prince and I had a cold at the same time, and you stayed in front of the prince's bed for three days and three nights. Close your eyes, you didn't even ask about my high fever and unconsciousness." Young Master Ce put down his wine glass and said slowly.

(End of this chapter)