Gold Medal Dote on Wife: Powerful and Crazy Concubine

Chapter 182 Big wedding disturbance [11] See Qingrong
"What's wrong?" Gong Lanye asked suspiciously.

Just now when she reached the door, Feng Wanqian was still a little uncertain.She wasn't sure if she should come or not.

As if seeing Feng Wanqian's concerns, Gong Lanye said considerately, "You go in first."

"What about you?" Feng Wanqian pursed her lips.

Gong Lanye smiled slightly and embraced her: "I won't leave."

The two hugged quietly for a while, before Feng Wanqian reluctantly pushed him away, "You must wait for me."

"Okay." Gong Lanye nodded.

This is Feng Wanqian's first time relying on someone so much.

Feng Wanqian raised her steps and walked in——

No matter what, she will eventually see Qing Rong.

After walking a few steps, Feng Wanqian turned around again.

"What's the matter?" Gong Lanye was a little dumbfounded.

Feng Wanqian looked at Gong Lanye and said, "I don't worry about you being alone, why don't you come into my space."

Seeing Feng Wanqian caring about her so much, Gong Lanye readily agreed: "Okay."

Feng Wanqian raised her sleeves, and Gong Lanye entered the crescent moon space.

Only then did Feng Wanqian hold Xixi in her arms, and walked forward with peace of mind.

———Miss Bewitching———

bedroom.

Qing Rong looked at the crystal ball glowing with blue light in her hand, but her heart couldn't calm down no matter what.

On the crystal ball, there was suddenly a picture of Feng Wanqian walking towards Qingshui Pavilion with Xixi in her arms.

Wanqian, it turned out to be Wanqian...

Qing Rong was shocked, but more excited.

Seeing Feng Wanqian come and go like this, Qing Rong thought that Feng Manor treated Feng Wanqian well.

Qing Rong has been imprisoned in the Qingshui Pavilion all year round, and she only knows a little about the news outside.

Although Gong Chengfeng dotes on her very much, the person Qing Rong loves is not Gong Chengfeng.

Wanqian, it's my mother who is sorry for you——

Now that you're here, let mother say everything she wants to say——

Seeing Feng Wanqian approaching the bedroom, Qing Rong smiled excitedly.

Wanqian, you are finally here...

Feng Wanqian walked into the bedroom, only to see a slim and graceful woman with her back facing her.

The hibiscus-colored wide-sleeved wide-bodied top made of misty silk brocade is embroidered with five Zhai Lingyun patterns. The patterns on the gauze are woven with dark gold threads, and each feather of Zhai Feng is dotted with small and round rose spar and Tiger's eye stone, broken beads and tassels are like starlight, shining like clouds, exuding a royal noble atmosphere.

With the backhand, the Jinghongguiyun bun is carefully pulled up, and behind the bun, six green jade ring hairpins are placed on the left and right sides, and on each side of the bun is a pair of long hairpins with jasper ribbed flowers, forming a pair of butterflies surrounding magnolia flowers. Smart look.

Expensive.

It's just a simple back view, but it's so amazing, this person must have an alluring appearance.

This woman is my mother——

Feng Wanqian's lips trembled, and then slowly highlighted two words: "Mother——"

Hearing the long-lost word "mother", Qing Rong was shocked, and then burst into tears.

Qing Rong turned around little by little, and couldn't help laughing when she saw Feng Wanqian:

"Wanqian—"

Feng Wanqian looked at this face that had an octagonal phase with her, and stood still, not knowing what to do.

After all, I don't have much affection for my mother in this body.

Suddenly, Feng Wanqian fell into a warm embrace.Feng Wanqian looked at Qing Rong who was holding her in astonishment.

But the heart of defense is indispensable, Feng Wanqian quietly used the mind reading technique.

She didn't expect that Qing Rong really missed Feng Wanqian.

At this moment, Qing Rong was embracing Feng Wanqian, and Feng Wanqian hugged Qing Rong back a little stiffly.

She was being hugged by a woman, Feng Wanqian felt that this... so awkward...

Qing Rong stood up straight, pulled Feng Wanqian by the arm, and looked her up and down.

"Come on, let me see... what Wanqian looks like..."

The more Qing Rong watched, the more excited she became.

This is her daughter...the daughter she has lost for 14 years...

(End of this chapter)