Chapter 779 her son
As she said that, she hooked the corners of her mouth again, and said with a coquettish smile, "Giggle, look at my mouth, my cousin has been on the throne for more than a year, why do I still call you Feng Jieyu?"

"Shuya should call you, Aunt Feng is right."

However, after she finished her long speech, the person sitting beside the bed didn't even roll his eyes.

Feng Yuan's blank expression made her a little annoyed, but her good cultivation since she was a child prevented her from getting angry because of the person in front of her ignoring her.

"Aunt Feng, I'm here today for no other purpose than to chat with you." Qi Shuya picked a clean-looking stool and sat down, smiling lightly.

However, after she finished speaking, the person sitting by the bed still had blank eyes and didn't have the slightest intention to talk to her.

Seeing her young master frowned, Su He couldn't help admonishing her, "Feng Yuan, you are no longer that high-ranking Feng Jieyu, when the master in the palace talks to you, don't put on airs!"

"Our little master called you Aunt Feng out of politeness, but you are just..."

Before she could say the following words, Qi Shuya raised her hand to restrain her.

"Aunt Suhe, let's not argue too much with Aunt Feng." Qi Shuya slightly bent her red lips and said with a faint smile, "After all, Aunt Feng has been here for almost five years, and there is no one to talk with."

"It's inevitable that the reaction will be a little slow."

"Perhaps, only when King Jing is mentioned, can her reaction be faster."

Qi Shuya's light words stirred up a storm in Feng Yuan's heart.

King Jing...Ling Ziyu...her son...

She has not seen him for five years...

Since entering the Yelan Palace, she has lost contact with the outside world, and at the same time, lost news about her son.

At first, she also tried asking someone to inquire about her son's situation.

But "the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs", almost no one is willing to help her.

In this world, there are always many people who add flowers to the scenery, and very few people who give charcoal in the snow.

Five years passed in a flash, and she had no other news except the poor news that her son and Pei Xiaoxiang were married by the late emperor and went to Jingzhou together.

This cold palace is like a prison cell, which imprisoned her tightly, leaving her no chance to inquire about news.

Originally, she had been operating in the palace for many years, and she still had some confidantes and informants.

However, after she was dispatched to the cold palace, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and many people chose to quickly distance themselves from her.Those who can't make up their minds also use the attitude of watching with cold eyes to express their position.

Zhou Hai is one of the obvious ones.

And those people who were really sincere to her were picked out one by one by Concubine Qi Shu after Ling Zimo became the prince, and eliminated them.

Even Aunt Rong, who was the most trusted by her side, was secretly poisoned to death more than two years ago.

Now she is nothing more than a haggard old woman living in the cold palace.

And in this life like a walking corpse, when she suddenly heard the word "King Jing", even if she no longer wanted to deal with the people of the Qi family, her gaze still trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing that when she mentioned "King Jing", there was a gleam in his eyes, Qi Shuya knew that she was right.

Sure enough, even if all thoughts were lost, she couldn't let go of her son.

(End of this chapter)

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