The poisonous concubine

Chapter 726 To be married [20]

If it wasn't because of being possessed by a beast, then what would cause a person to grow such claws and show such terrifying eyes?

Looking across at Princess Lingyue who has been picked up by Feng Wuqi, Feng Duwu lowered her eyes: "When someone comes from the palace, send her back."

"Little sister..." Feng Wuqi was about to say something, but he opened his mouth to meet Shangfeng Duwu's calm gaze, but remained silent after all.

Seeing this, Feng Duwu spread out her palm, and handed a pill in her hand to Feng Wuqi: "Give it to her, how much it can recover depends on her fortune."

For Ziyuan Pill, Feng Wuqi watched Feng Duwu take it with surprise and guilt.

Leaving Zi Yuan Pill behind, Feng Duwu could hardly take care of Princess Lingyue anymore, and left with her two sons.

Yuan Yuan didn't forget what Feng Duwu said to her before, so she separated from Feng Wuji when she got out of the courtyard, and walked along with Feng Duwu, asking, "What do you want to ask me?"

Feng Duwu put one hand on the wound of the other: "My third brother once told me that he... he was inexplicably disliked at the first sight of you. I don't know if it's for you or your body."

Now that she decided to be honest with Yuan Xian, Feng Duwu didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

"Don't like it?" Yuan Yuan smiled happily, "I'm afraid it's not because I don't like it, but because I hate it?"

Feng Duwu was a little embarrassed, she deliberately said it implicitly, because she was embarrassed to say to Yuan Xian that her brother hated her for no reason.

Yuan Xian smiled indifferently, "Your third brother thinks he is covering up very well, but in fact, every time he looks at me, it makes him sick like a ghost." At this point, the smile on the corners of Yuan Xian's lips disappeared. Then he laughed at himself mockingly, "Isn't it just a ghost? Your third brother practices a kind of Qigong of the most majestic, and as this skill gets deeper, he will reject the most yin things more and more. And I am the ultimate yin thing. He is so pure only because of me, and has nothing to do with the real Yuan Xian, they have never known each other before."

"Repel to Yin?" Feng Duwu frowned, a little hesitant to speak.

"You want to say that you are a pure yin body, and he doesn't reject you at all, right?" Yuan Xian laughed, and then looked at Shangfeng Duwu in surprise, "I dare to push your life away, and I can see through that you are pure Yin." What's so strange about the yin body? You are a pure yin body, and you have a pure yin element in your body, which is different from me. I am the most yin thing. In short, your third brother is a beam of sunshine , and I am that lonely ghost who cannot see the light."

"You won't be like this forever." Feng Duwu said seriously to Yuan Xian, she had an inexplicable urge to reshape her real body for Yuan Xian, but this was too difficult, she didn't open her mouth, but just wrote it down in her heart.

Clever as Yuan Yuan, he couldn't see the hidden meaning of Feng Duwu, so he just smiled plainly: "I'm glad I met you here, and hit it off right away."

"I'm also very glad that I met you now." Feng Duwu bit the word "now".

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing the meaning behind the words.

If they meet in another occasion, another identity, or another place, they won't be so speculative, and they will never die.Feng Duwu is a body of pure yin. If Yuan Xian didn't possess her current body, she could see Feng Duwu's physique clearly at a glance, and she would never let go of such a good body as Feng Duwu.This is nothing more than a shot for one's own benefit, which is human nature.

Now that Yuan Xian already has a host body, and Feng Duwu's identity has been made known to the world, no matter from what point of view, Yuan Xian will not have Feng Duwu's idea.

Unraveling the mystery in her heart, Feng Duwu said goodbye to Yuan Xian relaxedly and returned to her small courtyard. Along the way, she saw the relatives and servants in her belly coming in and out. The eaves, corridors, pavilions, and even the trees in the garden were all tied with red silk, and she was in an inexplicably good mood.

Tomorrow, tomorrow she is getting married.

Feng Duwu was immersed in joy all the way back to her yard, and just stepped into the yard, there was a colorful light rushing towards her with joy, because she didn't feel any danger or discomfort, Feng Duwu Instead of dodging, he reached out to catch the flying object.

"Mother!" The soft ball hugged Feng Duwu tightly like an octopus, and her sweet voice was a little coquettish, "Mother, Yingying misses you so much, do you miss me?" ?”

Feng Duwu couldn't help but look at the little girl with a small face, a pair of big black and white eyes looking expectantly at her, the watery eyes had a little water in the corners of her eyes, if Feng Duwu said she didn't want to, little girl The girl just cried to show her.

"Think, why don't you want to?" Feng Duwu hugged the little girl, "You are my caring little padded jacket, I can't miss you if I don't miss anyone."

The little girl was instantly satisfied, she squinted her eyes and giggled happily like a cat that had stolen a fish.However, the little girl was happy, and some people were naturally unhappy.

The little prince turned his head arrogantly: "Don't be ashamed."

Yingying didn't have time to refute, and a small face that was overwhelmed by the country and the city approached: "Aunt Yingying, you are so ugly, do you have the nerve to bully my mother?"

Yingying's heart was blocked immediately, and she pointed at herself with a trembling little finger: "I... am I ugly?"

The little highness held his own face like holding flowers in both hands: "Aren't you ugly?"

Looking at the tremblingly beautiful face in front of her, Yingying immediately stuck her words in her throat like yelling that I am not ugly, and then burst into tears, burying her face in Feng Duwu's arms, crying hoarsely , as if by the great wronged.

Seeing this, Feng Duwu glanced at her two sons reproachfully: "Okay, okay, don't cry Yingying, it's not beautiful to cry, our Yingying is very beautiful, not ugly at all."

"Woooooo, mother, he called me aunt, woooooo..." Yingying continued to cry aggrievedly.

"You are more than 1000 years old, and I am only one year old." The little highness said this cruel fact, "It is already a disadvantage to call you aunt."

Yingying's crying voice faltered, it seemed like this, this annoying little thing was so right that she was powerless to refute it.

"But...but I have mother's blood in my body!" Yingying retorted, having the same blood should be considered as sisters, oh, siblings!

"Are you sure you have the same blood as ours?" The little prince's purple eyes, which were exactly the same as his father's, flashed.

"Of course..." Yingying's logical answer was blocked again.

Of course not, what she has is the physical blood of Feng Duwu's soul, and the blood of Feng Duwu's current body that these two guys have after reincarnation, strictly speaking, they seem to have no direct blood relationship, and she is more than 1000 years old Well, the little guy is only less than one year old... Calling her aunt seems to be a bit of a loss.

(End of this chapter)