Chapter 44
Sheng Feihong signaled Chuntao to go out, and he rested in the palace for a while, when suddenly Chuntao hurried in again, "Ma'am, Prime Minister Sheng is begging to see you!"

"Prime Minister Sheng?" Sheng Feihong squinted his eyes halfway, looked at Chuntao suspiciously, and took a while to realize, isn't that his father in this body?Quickly got up and asked, "You just said that Bengong's father is here?"

"Yes, ma'am!" Chuntao nodded, and quickly stepped forward to help Sheng Feihong up, "According to what the prime minister said, the emperor allowed him to come to see you!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Sheng Feihong asked indifferently, without any sign of excitement.

Sheng Feihong traveled to the Great Jin Dynasty, and had never seen Sheng Wencheng.Because there is no memory of Sheng Feihong in the past, Sheng Feihong has been spying on everything secretly. He knows that Sheng Wencheng is good for Sheng Feihong, but of course it's just what the servants saw, and they don't know if it's true or not.

Anyway, what Sheng Feihong felt was that Sheng Feihong, the future concubine Sheng, was brought back to life, but Sheng Wencheng never came to see her, not even sending someone to greet her.Now that she has become Concubine Sheng, there must be some reason for coming here suddenly, and it is definitely not because she sincerely came to see her.

Such a father is really not good!
"Let him wait in the main hall, you put some more rouge on this palace, don't let him see that it's inappropriate!" Sheng Feihong knew that his face was not very good because of his leg injury, so he told Chuntao so.

"Yes!" Chuntao hurriedly wiped Sheng Feihong with the rouge scent, and she didn't put it down until Sheng Feihong agreed.

"Let's go, let's accompany Bengong to see him!" Sheng Feihong got up slowly, with Chuntao waiting on him, and walked slowly towards the main hall.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the main hall, he saw a blue middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, looking at everything in the main hall.

This is Sheng Wencheng!

He is indeed a refined and handsome middle-aged man. He looks gentle, but his brows are full of intelligence, especially his eyes are extremely deep and incomprehensible. He is a powerful person.

With Chuntao's support, Sheng Feihong walked in slowly, sat on the main seat and looked at Sheng Wencheng with a half-smile.

"Your servants are joining Concubine Sheng, and good luck to you!" Sheng Wencheng saw Sheng Feihong coming in, and quickly stepped forward and knelt down.

"Father doesn't need to be so polite, please get up quickly!" Sheng Feihong leaned forward to signal Sheng Wencheng to get up, and helped Sheng Wencheng up, "Xia Zhu, quickly bring a chair for father, Chuntao, serve tea!"

"Yes!" Chun Tao and Xia Zhu each took orders.

After Sheng Wencheng took his seat, Sheng Feihong looked at Sheng Wencheng suspiciously, "I don't know why my father entered the palace?"

Sheng Wencheng looked at Sheng Feihong with some astonishment. His eldest daughter was very cowardly and timid because her mother died since she was a child. A few days ago, she heard that she was going to become a concubine in the palace and went on a hunger strike to protest.He was so angry that he only ordered his servants to take good care of her, but he never went to see her, even when she went out.

Why, it's only been more than half a month since I saw her, but there is a little more indifference and alienation between her brows?What changed her?
"My father heard that you are not favored by the emperor, but is it true?" Sheng Wencheng looked at Sheng Feihong nervously.

Seeing Sheng Wencheng's anxious look, Sheng Feihong sneered in his heart, why?At this moment, you have already started to worry that you will not be favored, and you will not be able to bring him any benefits?
"Father, it's not up to the daughter to decide who the emperor favors! My daughter can't help it!" Sheng Feihong pretended to be greatly wronged, lowered his head with red eyes, and his voice was slightly choked.

Seeing this, Sheng Wencheng couldn't help but come to his senses. What was before her daring was just an illusion. She was just pretending to be majestic, but she was still as timid as a mouse?But now, when she heard her question, she couldn't help feeling sad?

(End of this chapter)

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