The Shocking Counterattack of Waste Materials: Crazy Phoenix and Demon Control

Chapter 6 Natural visions must have monsters 3
Just now he has been staring at the falling snow outside the window and sighed. Does he think that the snow has something to do with his daughter?
"Wow." The sleeping child in the cradle seemed to know that something was going to happen to her, and suddenly woke up and burst into tears.

Feng Junxun stopped the hand that had just been put into the cradle when he heard the cry, and looked at his own daughter's wrinkled little face crying, a little unbearable, this is his child after all.

There was a sudden gust of wind outside the house, and the strong wind blew open the closed windows, rolling snowflakes flying all over the sky into the room.

The words of the old national teacher echoed in Feng Junxun's ears again, "If you give birth to a girl, you will be blessed with both fortune and misfortune."

Feng Junxun's eyes were filled with murderous intent again, and he stretched out his white hands towards his daughter's neck, unable to bear to see her in pain, he closed his eyes.

The child in the cradle was born less than a day ago, and he had no ability to resist at all, and died in his father's hands after only a moment.

Because of postpartum weakness, the queen who was resting on the bed heard her daughter's cry and hurriedly opened her eyes, "Is the princess crying? Hurry up and let the nanny come."

Seeing that no one responded for a while, and did not hear her daughter's cry again, the queen sat up with some difficulty, wanting to see what happened.

There were no servants in the room, only the emperor Feng Junxun stood by the cradle, staring into the cradle with dazed eyes.

"Your majesty, did your daughter cry just now?" The queen asked softly.

Feng Junxun didn't say anything, but turned his head and looked at the queen with dull eyes.

The queen seemed to realize something, she got out of bed and threw herself on the cradle.

"My child, my child." Before the newborn princess could even name her, the queen called the child in the cradle without any response, and quickly carried her out of the cradle. The child's body was soft and warm, but already Without breathing, there was a red mark on the thin neck, and the fingerprints were faintly visible.

"Ah." The newly born child died suddenly. The queen couldn't bear such a stimulus, she yelled loudly, her eyes were red, and tears kept rolling down, "Your Majesty, why, why is she your own flesh and blood? Aren't you still holding her happily in the evening? Why are you so cruel now. "

"The old national teacher is right. Her birth is a blessing and a disaster for the country. I would rather have no blessings than disasters." Feng Junxun said firmly, holding the queen's shoulders tightly with both hands, "Son, we can have more, but we can't let the disaster befall Fengying Country. Snowfall in August is definitely not a good thing. If the snow keeps falling, I don't know how many people will freeze to death. Without this daughter, thousands of people will be saved. What's wrong with the lives of tens of thousands of people."

"Let me go." The empress looked determined, and used all her strength to break free from Feng Junxun's hands, "You are the king of a country, but you believe such nonsense and attribute natural disasters to a newborn child. "

The queen hugged her breathless daughter tightly and fell to the ground, "Go out, I don't want to see you."

Feng Junxun still wanted to explain, but suddenly a court lady appeared in front of the door, "Report to the emperor, my lord, please see me."

"I'll come as soon as I go." After speaking, Feng Junxun strode out of the room.

Standing on the snow outside the house was a man in Tsing Yi, with a slender figure, holding a yellowed oil-paper umbrella in his hand, his black hair hanging down like satin, and a gust of wind blew up his head. Long hair, this picture is as beautiful as an ink painting.

(End of this chapter)