Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 474 Princess, Mayfair is a good boy (7)

Fei'er was taken aback, she raised her head to look at Fei Tian worriedly.

The big hand suddenly dropped, pulled Yuyue away, and sent the child aside——she scolded, "Is that what Jiu Hao taught you?"

"Queen Mother..." She wanted to be coquettish, but when she saw Yu Feitian's expression, she obediently closed her mouth.

"It's not like you to be a princess. Zhuo Xia—"

"exist."

"Send Yuyue to Jihun Mansion and give it to that woman to take—"

Zhuo Xia was afraid that he didn't hear clearly, so he asked one more question: "Give it to Yu Yuntian?"

"Yes—I don't want to see her now."

Although Yue'er didn't understand the reason at such a young age, she felt that the Queen Mother was going to send her away. At this moment, the arrogant child burst into tears, begging Jiuhao not to go to other places.

Zhuo Xia picked up the crying little ghost, just like he sent her away when he was a child, and left the imperial study room as soon as possible, lest the angry Fei Tian cut off the little girl's head.

The sound of the child crying is getting farther and farther away...

Mo Yu turned to look at Yu Feitian, she was looking at the frightened child beside her.

Only now did he understand that Feitian didn't go to Fengyue Palace to bring Yuyue to learn how to read, but asked Hunqin to bring Fei'er back and send Yue'er away... Everything was a misunderstanding between him and Zhuo Xia.

"Are you afraid?" Fei Tian asked the shivering little girl beside her.

Fei'er looked back at her, and asked cautiously, "Why did Your Majesty send her away?"

"Because she's naughty, naughty child. Mother wouldn't have her—"

"Then... isn't Fei'er also good? So Fei'er's mother and father don't want Fei'er either?" Only she is different. Speaking of this, Fei'er felt sad, and her little hand picked up the woman's imperial robe again——

Behind her, Hunqin looked at the child in fear, and she paid special attention to Yu Feitian's expression... The calmer Her Majesty's expression was, the more frightening Hunqin felt.

Only Mo Yu didn't think so, he looked at Fei Tian, ​​and then at the child beside her.

He was just afraid that his eyes were wrong: in the past five years, today's Feitian is different——

Instead of getting angry, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Fei'er's little face.

(End of this chapter)