There is a fox in my house

Chapter 1880 Planting Resentment 8
Xiao Liuyin nodded obediently, blinked her beautiful eyes, "Well, Liuyin understands."

Ji Yueyun smiled and nodded, "The father is gone, you have to be good."

"Well, Liuyin will be very obedient..."

A few years old child, Bai Nennen's face is full of childishness, watching Liu Yin grow up day by day, his appearance is becoming more and more like his mother's queen.

Although Liuyin is doted on, she has always been well-behaved and sensible.

He is not arrogant because of his favor, and those who serve him say that this little master never loses his temper indiscriminately.

Ji Yueyun liked this child far more than his other children.

Not just because he is the child of the woman he loves the most.

His well-behaved and sensible, is also one of the reasons why he likes him.

Jiyue Liuhen always felt that the change in his father's attitude towards him was not just because of his affirmation.

It must be because he is in contact with Liuyin that his attitude towards him has changed.

Whatever the reason, he succeeded.

Ji Yueyun gradually began to pay attention to him.

He firmly grasped this opportunity, worked harder, and wanted to let Ji Yueyun see more and more of his abilities.

It's just that he found that he often has to pay a lot to get a little bit of affirmation from Ji Yueyun.

But Liuyin can easily get the greatest appreciation from his father.

He paid much more than Liuyin.

However, what he got in return was not even half of his.

The feeling of imbalance in my heart is getting deeper and deeper.

At the same time, the jealousy towards Liu Yin was deeply buried in his heart.

He is jealous of Liu Yin. .

Why, what he gets is always more than what he pays.

Just because he has a queen mother who is loved by his father and king?
If his mother died, would his father stop pampering him so much?

He began to wonder if there was any way to get rid of the queen.

remove that. . .A woman who has taken up all the favors of her father.

Before he could think of anything to do, the queen died.

Died under the scourge of heaven, five thunders struck the top, and his soul flew away. . .

father king. . .Distraught. . . .

Overnight, it seemed as if he had aged many years.

(End of this chapter)