My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 90. Chapter 90

As soon as he exerted strength in his hand, the little man suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and the tears that filled his chest almost burst out of his eyes.

However, he can't cry, can't shed tears, he can't even show the pain, because his mother will make him hurt even more.

"I don't dare, the queen mother is my son's mother, my son's heaven, and my mother is everything to my son." The little man forced himself to endure the horror and deep puzzlement.

Dongfang Shaojie is already seven years old, he is in the royal family, and he is the first in line to the throne, so he should know everything, but the truth is that he doesn't even have a tutor.

When the late emperor was alive, he was fine, and occasionally he could go to the study to listen to the late emperor's personal teachings, but when the late emperor left, he became a pitiful little one who was left alone, and even the extremely high throne belonged to him Volunteer.

A seven-year-old child does not understand government affairs and has no real power, but he already deeply understands how to protect himself wisely. The queen mother is indeed his mother, but she is not his mother.

The eldest maid in the palace once secretly told him about her mother. She said that her mother is the greatest person in the world, and the person who loves herself the most in the world. Every mother is deeply Those who love her children, even if they try their best, are not willing to let their children suffer and suffer.

But his mother didn't try her best, all she gave him was pinch marks one after another under the clothes, and endless alienation.

He really wanted to see what the grand lady's mother looked like, but he had never seen that grand lady since that day. Xiao Anzi said that the grand lady went home and was with her mother.

But there were other maids secretly saying that the grand maid was actually dead and was with her mother.

He was only five years old at that time, and he didn't know what death was. He only knew that later, those court ladies who secretly talked about the grand lady or said a word to him all went home afterwards.

So he knew that they were dead.

His mother gave him three feet of white silk and a cup of poisoned wine. Hearing that they died without a whole body, his mother laughed.

The little man sat calmly on Liu Wanxiu's lap, listening to her sighing leisurely, and then waiting for her to pinch him at the waist from time to time, or to squeeze his arm hard. For half an hour, the little person seemed to be thousands of years old.

Three days passed quickly. Compared to the nervousness and attention of everyone in the Feng family, Feng Qiye was not in a hurry. The fourth brother's latest Yu Rongshuang is very powerful, so the freckles on his face have faded a lot. The only thing that stands out the most is the pink birthmark on the right cheek.

For this, Shui Lingling felt guilty and blamed herself, looked at Feng Qiye several times and hesitated to speak.

"Master, Madam has seen you for the 110th time." A Mo'er didn't lift her eyes, but she accurately understood Shui Lingling's every move.

Feng Qiye raised her eyebrows, then put on a smiling face and looked at her mother who was always living in a dream: "Mother, do you have something to say to Xiaoqi?"

Shui Lingling immediately ran over, first looked at Feng Qiye carefully for a long time, then burst into tears, and then choked up speechlessly.

"Mother, mother, mother, you cry first!" Feng Qiye has always had nothing to do with Shui's mother. Every time she talks, she talks about happy things so as not to make her cry, and she has nothing to do Coax—Speaking of which, Daddy really dotes on Mother!
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