The poisonous concubine

Chapter 461 When I Remember [3]

Feng Duwu watched Shui Jingyue carry her son out. The reason why she didn't chase her was because she believed that Shui Jingyue would not hurt her son, and she also hoped that her son could be alone with Shui Jingyue for a while.But the father and son went out together with arrogance, but when they came back, they all looked lifeless, as if they had received a huge blow, so she couldn't understand it.

Leaning on the door, Feng Duwu saw that the two father and son had the same eyebrows, and couldn't help but raise their lips, but after seeing the expressions of the two, he asked: "What happened? Why are you so frowning when you go out? "

The father and son both raised their heads, with the same purple eyes, big monsters, and small clarity, they both looked at her with the same unfathomable and faint eyes, although the emotion disappeared in a flash, but Feng Duwu still caught it, So he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with me?"

"Mother, you are so beautiful." The little prince immediately jumped to Feng Duwu's side, holding his mother's hand, looking up at Feng Duwu with a smile on his face.

Feng Duwu is already in a daughter's costume at this time, and she has recovered her true appearance. That beautiful face makes the water mirror and the moon stagnate. Such a stunning beauty, such a beauty, he has seen before. He had also seen the paintings he had drawn for her himself, which were no different from hers, but when she stood in front of him so alive, he realized that that peerless face had hit his heart, making his heartbeat start to beat. Chaos, he doesn't think he is a person who is interested in sex, but seeing her, his heart is not only chaotic, but even hotter!
"My son's mouth is so sweet." No woman doesn't like to be praised for her beauty. Feng Duwu is also a woman. A kiss on the small face.

This kind of action was commonplace in Feng Duwu's previous life. It was a mother's love for her son, and the little prince grew up with Feng Duwu. He was already used to Feng Duwu kissing his eggshell whenever he was happy. Now his mother finally kissed him. On the face, the little prince is so beautiful.

But His Majesty's face was ashen, he suddenly walked in front of Feng Duwu, staring at Feng Duwu with extreme anger, similar to the accusation of catching his wife cheating: "How can you kiss him?"

Although this era is not as conservative as the ancient times in Feng Duwu's previous life, anyway, the strong are respected, and capable women can also raise a few men, because they are willing to be with men, their strength is paramount, and there are no gossips. On one side, you still have to be a loyal minister physically and mentally.But there has never been a thing where a mother can kiss her son, especially a son who has grown to waist height, because it has never happened, and there is no comment in the world, but Shui Jingyue is a dragon, and the dragon is either dedicated, is there any? Ruthless, Shui Jingyue is naturally dedicated, so he saw Feng Duwu kissing other male animals, even if it was his son, even if it was just kissing the face, Shui Jingyue felt betrayed by Feng Duwu, but His anger was less serious than his accusations.

Feng Duwu looked at the injured man in front of her with a wry smile. She felt that Shui Jingyue seemed different from before, or because of their current situation, Shui Jingyue felt ashamed and affectionate towards her, so Shui Jingyue I can't get angry, I can only swallow my anger, that's why it's like this.If she hadn't been ashamed of her, she felt that with Shui Jingyue's temper, she should have picked up her son, kicked him far away, and then repaired her properly.

Now seeing Shui Jingyue's grievance that dared to be angry and dare not speak out, Feng Duwu's little surprise disappeared, and she snatched her son from Shui Jingyue's hands, and smiled like a flower at Shui Jingyue: "I willing."

After finishing speaking, Feng Duwu brought her son into the door, and Shui Jingyue naturally followed.But Feng Duwu took her son directly upstairs, and when Shui Jingyue was about to follow through the door, the door slammed shut. His majesty's instinctive reaction, being rejected for the first time, was to slap the weak door with a palm. The door beat shattered, but the raised palm did not fall down. He took a deep breath and retracted his hand: "I know I made a mistake first, but can't we have a good talk?"

Although he forgot, he really wanted her to tell him every detail of their past.

It was quiet for a while before Feng Duwu's voice came: "between you and me, talk to me when you remember. Before you remember, you are still you, and I am still me. Except for our one child, Nothing involved."

What he said was not unfeeling, Shui Jingyue's heart ached, and he wanted to say something more, but he opened his mouth and did not make a sound. After standing at the door for a long time, Shui Jingyue responded: "Okay, I will do as you want." Word."

After finishing speaking, Shui Jingyue waited for a while, and after making sure that Feng Duwu would not return to him, she turned around and left slowly, went downstairs and found a room below.

"Mother, do you really blame the emperor?" The little prince asked softly after Shui Jingyue left.

Feng Duwu knew that Shui Jingyue was downstairs, and Shui Jingyue could hear what they said without being deliberate, but she didn't shy away from it. Regarding the little prince's question, Feng Duwu looked at him and asked, "Do you want mother to blame you?" Is your father the emperor?"

"Mother, my son originally thought that you would not blame the emperor, but you... my son doesn't understand either." The little prince's delicate eyebrows were tied in a knot.

In his opinion, there is no one who is more considerate than his mother in this world. If a mother is so considerate, she should know that the emperor didn't forget her on purpose. There must be something hidden in it, but the mother was angry and never asked The father got angry for some reason, this shouldn't be the attitude his mother would have, so he didn't understand either.

Feng Duwu reached out and rubbed his son's brows gently, and said softly: "Silly boy, mother loves your father deeply, when he left back then he gave mother a hint, mother knows that he treats mother the same way The love is deep, so he will forget his mother, there must be some unavoidable difficulties, and my mother is not sad because of this."

"That's it?" Now that the mother knew, the little prince was even more confused.

"My mother is sad because of your father's concealment." Feng Duwu stood up slowly, walked to the small open window, looked at the petals falling in the wind below, and her voice was as soft as the fallen flowers blowing away with the wind But powerless, "I thought your father really regarded me as his wife, but now my mother is a little uncertain. Husband and wife share weal and woe. Your father knew that he would forget me, but he didn't Tell me, maybe he was afraid that I was uncomfortable at the time, or maybe he was confident that he would remember me before we met again, but he ignored that if he didn't remember me, my pain would be worse than what he told me that day I am deeper. Mother is sad because of his concealment, he did not treat each other frankly between husband and wife..."

The soft and gentle voice drifted into Shui Jingyue's ears with the wind, and his heart was tormented as if thrown into an oil pan in an instant. He stretched out his hand and pressed his heart with a tearing pain, and he whispered: "The relationship between husband and wife The most important thing is to be honest with each other..."

[Recently, the writing is too smooth, and another chapter is coming, and the two points will remain unchanged tomorrow]

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