This palace is not your concubine: don't be mad, Your Majesty

336 Princess Fox's Admiration 1
"Cough, cough..."

Feng Hanyan rubbed his neck with his hand, grabbing enough of the air that he couldn't breathe just now.

She knew that he would not kill her, and she also knew that he was not his uncle.

But who is he?When he looked at Concubine Yu, he was very sad and painful. Could it be that he was from the Chiyan Kingdom?
But now she dare not ask, no matter how gentle a person is, he will do anything unreasonable when he is sad or angry.

She looked at the man pretending to be Uncle Wang quietly.

She didn't understand, it was so obvious, why didn't the emperor see it?

Could it be that such a cunning and insidious father would be smart all his life and be confused for a while?

In fact, she found out as soon as she tried it just now, why didn't the father think about it?It is impossible for a suspicious person like the father not to test, is it deliberately pretended by the father?But she doesn't look like it.

No matter what it is, she is very happy. If the emperor really finds out, he will die. It's not bad now.

When they arrived at the palace, Ximen Yi got out of the carriage first, completely ignoring the little fox who followed behind.

Feng Hanyan is very happy with herself, knowing that this fake Uncle Wang is in a bad mood and doesn't want anyone to disturb her, so she just wanders around the mansion.

Ximen Yi locked himself in the bedroom for a whole day, thinking about the warmth of getting along with his mother in the past few days.

Silent tears permeated the clothes worn by the Queen Mother.

There is no medicine for regret in this world, no amount of regret can bring back my mother's life.

In the evening, the housekeeper invited him to dinner, he yelled him out, but the little fox who was not afraid of death came with the food.

"Uncle Wang, people are iron, rice is steel, you must eat."

Feng Hanyan pushed the door open with a smile and entered, but the tea bowl flew towards him.

She didn't know kung fu, and even if she knew it, she couldn't avoid that blow full of anger.

There was a sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping..." and the dish in the little fox's hand fell to the ground. She pressed her forehead with both hands, and blood was dripping down between her fingers.

Feng Hanyan didn't cry, she knew he didn't mean it, he just felt uncomfortable.

She pressed her forehead and walked towards Ximen Yi.

"I was,, injured,,"

The force of Ximen Yi's throw was very heavy, and she fell to Ximen Yi before she could finish her sentence.

(End of this chapter)