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"My king's woman, as long as I like it, General Tang has forgotten what happened just now." Leng Shaoye narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Xinde coldly.

"My wife pays homage to His Royal Highness, Princess Jin!" Mrs. Liu came out and saluted respectfully.

Leng Shaoye hummed softly, but Tang Feng smiled slightly, "Thank you Ma'am, my princess will always be in my heart."

Mrs. Liu stepped forward to offer incense to Tang Xinde's first wife, Yan Feixuan, bowed again, nodded to Tang Feng, and stepped aside.

Tang Xinde watched Madam Liu burn the incense, and then looked at Tang Feng with a smile, and the anger in his heart seemed to burst out, "Shouldn't Feng'er be in the Cuimo Pavilion? How could she be here?"

The corners of Tang Feng's cold mouth slightly raised. This Tang Xinde really wanted to see that he was the one who ruined his reputation today. How much this person hated him and wanted him to die.

Thinking of the torture he received just after transmigrating, Tang Feng's face suddenly turned cold, "Why, can this princess copy Buddhist scriptures for my mother?"

Tang Xinde squinted his eyes slightly, and glanced at the table, "When will Feng'er know how to write, why doesn't my father know!"

"My lord loves my concubine and teaches me how to read day and night. It doesn't seem strange! But you, my lord, didn't talk to your mother when you came in, but you blamed your daughter. Is it possible that the general saw the jewel in his palm?" You and your sweetheart have been ruined by someone, and the anger in your heart can't be vented, so you went to find this princess?" Tang Feng's voice was like the sound of heaven, but the cold breath made everyone present tremble.

"You, Nirvana—" Tang Xinde turned sideways and closed his eyes angrily.

Tang Feng saw the similarities in her eyebrows and eyes, and she couldn't help but want to hug her and comfort her, "My daughter really doesn't understand why my father doesn't like my daughter. Could it be that Feng'er is not your daughter, so father and adults are different. I don't want to be seen, even hate to poison my daughter, and I don't want to look at Feng'er more."

"But doesn't my lord father love my mother deeply? Could it be that it's all a lie. Youdao is a tiger that kills its offspring. No matter how I think about it, Feng'er can't figure out why?"

Tang Xinde closed his eyes, not knowing what to think, he was probably confused!Probably hate it even more!
But Tang Feng didn't think so, if it wasn't for true love, then Bingwu wouldn't be lying in the crystal ice coffin, seeing Tang Xinde like that, he should go to see Tang Xinde more often, just like this time, he would talk for a while.

Suddenly, Tang Feng's demeanor changed completely, as if he was a different person, his pair of penetrating and pure eyes suddenly became empty, and there seemed to be a gloomy wind in the air, "Shouldn't Father give me an explanation? Is it? Today, in front of the mother's spiritual tablet, give Feng'er an explanation, and let His Royal Highness King Jin and everyone present be a witness, otherwise, even if Feng'er dies, she will not be reconciled." Tang Feng's expression at this time The tone was cold and hollow, and the voice seemed to come from hell.

Tang Xinde looked at this daughter with palpitations and surprise, yes, for so many years, he really did not take this daughter seriously, who told her not to be his daughter, raising her is already worthy of others, love her well, take good care of her It is absolutely impossible to take care of her and teach her various martial arts.

The rainwater that falls from the sky cannot be recovered, just like the water that is spilled, unless the person lying in the crystal ice coffin is revived, but what if it is revived?That Yan Feixuan herself doesn't love her daughter, he's just a stepfather!

(End of this chapter)

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