Feng Wuxie listened to Di Qianxie's words, but knew in his heart that no matter how old the old witch was also Di Qianxie's mother, she thought about it, no matter how much enmity there is between mother and child, she shouldn't be in front of him. Then scold his mother in the face.
It's better to explain.
Thinking of this, Feng Wuxie smirked, rarely embarrassed in front of Di Qianxie:
"I won't scold anymore."
After speaking, he touched his nose slightly uncomfortably and lowered his head.
Although it was only a simple one-sentence explanation, she seemed to be filled with the three words "I was wrong" all over her body now, and she felt very guilty.
Di Qianxie raised his eyes and stared at her.
Oh, it's really rare for this woman to show this self-blaming expression in front of him.
She also has the ability. The last moment he was dull because of the short-circuited attendants in Beizun Pavilion's few words. At this moment, seeing Feng Wuxie showing this appearance made his original dullness wiped out.
Di Qianxie thought so in his heart, but still had an unmoved ice face on his face.
He walked to the bed and saw Feng Wuxie still standing in the outer room in a daze. He didn't follow up and waited for a while.
However, after waiting for a while, before seeing her come, Di Qianxie patted the position beside him and said lightly: "Come here."
Feng Wuxie thought that he was in a bad mood, and more or less because she had said the wrong thing in front of him, he raised his face and showed a little dogleg smile, and walked over with this smile.
"Sit down." Di Qianxie ordered.
Feng Wuxie listened to him and sat down next to him.
Di Qianxie raised his head and glared at Mo Rong again.
Mo Rong was still stunned, but when Di Qianxie glared at him, he immediately noticed, and slapped his forehead: "Oh, when I think of it, there are still things to be busy, so I will retire first—"
The word "Next" was not uttered yet, but it was interrupted by Feng Wuxie—
"Mo Rong, what can you do in this ancient courtyard? It's amazing."
"This… "
Mo Rong vomited twice, and then he began to rack his brains to think about what he could do to keep him busy, as an excuse to get out...
The leader just now obviously disliked him for being here, which hindered the leader's affairs!
If he doesn’t go away, it is estimated that the hierarch will burn him to death with hellfire...
"I... I'm busy right now..."
He was still voicing, and he really couldn't think of any good excuses for a while.
Feng Wuxie just looked at Mo Rong like this, wanting to hear what reason he could find out to leave.
"Yes..." Mo Rongxuanyi was like ink, his face was as embarrassed as the ink color on his body, and it was so dark that it was so dark that after a long time of hesitation, his inspiration finally appeared and he said solemnly:
"By the way, it was a letter from Mu Lanqin asking me to go back and help her sort out the herbs at her residence south of the soul sea. She alone, with the power of the soul sea, cultivated a lot of rare herbs. hard."
Feng Wuxie's tone was full of suspicion: "Really?"
Diqianxie
Not going anymore, raised his eyes, impatiently urging at Mo Rong:
"She has worked so hard, what are you delaying here? Not hurry..." Wei Wei paused, barely holding back the word "get out" that was about to be exported, and changed his words: "Not hurry... Go help?"
Where did Mo Rong dare to say anything else, he went out without saying anything, and didn't forget to close the door for them.
The room fell silent for a moment.
The two looked at each other.
Feng Wuxie did not speak, and Emperor Qianxie was also silent.
After waiting for a while, it was still the case.
Feng Wuxie wondered in his heart that perhaps Di Qianxie was also irritated by his mother, so he cleared his voice and comforted:
"Di Qianxie, I have never been good at comforting people, this time..."
"Do you think this leader needs comfort?" Before Feng Wuxie finished speaking, Emperor Qianxie asked.
Feng Wuxie was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a moment of speechlessness.
Hear his tone... It's so arrogant to death!
Feng Wuxie forcibly held back the roll of eyes that was about to roll out, and then a series of spitting words:
"You don't need to be comforted? Then Cheng, the emperor is really determined and unshakable. I admire him, so he won't be polite with you. Why don't you tell me now, you and Xiao Zi, and Xiao What on earth is there between the madams who are constantly arguing about love, hatred and hatred? Anyway, I am also very curious, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear the day of returning to the emperor's spiritual religion with you, even if you don't say it, I will I’ll try to find out, it’s better to tell me directly.”
With Feng Wuxie's temperament, he originally didn't care about nostalgia, but this matter was related to Di Qianxie—the gossip fire in her heart had already burned!
After Di Qianxie listened to her, he didn't get annoyed or laughed, but his expression was very calm:
"Your curiosity is so heavy?"
"Nonsense!" Feng Wuxie hummed directly, "This is related to the question of whether you will fight with Xiao Zi or that Mrs. Xiao in the future, should I help."
Emperor Qianxie: "..."
Feng Wuxie added: "Furthermore, if one day in the future you fight too hard, I have to help out-this is related to the question of whether I can kill them."
Emperor Qianxie: "..."
Feng Wuxie waved his long sleeves and used spirit skills to fetch things from the air. He actually grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the table, and leisurely licked melon seeds while saying:
"I'm ready, you can start talking, starting from the year you were born, I think this is more comprehensive."
As she said, she put on an expression ready to listen to the story seriously.
Emperor Qianxie looked at her demeanor and demeanor. For a while, he was only curious. There are countless women in this world, and no matter how talented spirits and looks are beautiful, they only talk about temperament—how could she be like her. A person who is thoughtful, but sincere and candid
She is not good at consoling others, but she will immediately think of the key points that are more important than consoling—
emperor
Qianxie suddenly raised her hand. Although her expression was still a little cold, she barely pulled out a smile, and stroked her cheek almost gently:
"I know you are curious, and I didn't intend to hide it from you. Anyway, if you want to join my Emperor Lingjiao in the future, it will be my woman sooner or later, and it is right to know this."
He gently stroked his fingers, and Feng Wuxie felt the slightly cool temperature of his fingertips.
She didn't bother him.
Emperor Qianxie paused, then hummed in a self-deprecating tone:
"She is Gong Qingshang, and she calls herself Madam Xiao, but in fact she did not marry into the Xiao family in Tianqi Continent. On the contrary, it was my father that she married in Emperor Ling Continent. It's just that she was marrying me. Dad had had a son with the person from the Xiao family before."
Feng Wuxie paused while eating melon seeds, thinking that she didn't marry into the Xiao family at all, but now she is Mrs. Xiao. This old witch is really cheeky.
But Di Qianxie's words were very vague, and Feng Wuxie immediately caught the doubt:
"She has a son with the Xiao family, why did your father marry her again?"
Isn't this the equivalent of putting a green hat on yourself
Di Qianxie sneered: "He was powerful and had a tough personality. Since he has taken a fancy to her, even the one who killed the Xiao family will want to marry her."
Feng Wuxie was shocked...
The one who forced the Xiao family to death?
His father forced to death the person his mother originally loved
It turned out to be a forced marriage!
Di Qianxie continued: "Besides, when my father married her, she didn't know that she had a son outside. To save her son's life, she tried to hide her from the sky, saying that she was afraid that my father would connect her with that The son born to Xiao was also killed."
Feng Wuxie was speechless for a while.
Di Qianxie's father did this thing... indeed... a bit hateful, right
It's no wonder that Madam Xiao would say-everyone in the emperor family should die!
Whoever it is, I guess I must hate it to death.
Having said that, Di Qianxie suddenly stared at Feng Wuxie and turned:
"If you fall in love with another man someday, this leader will kill that man first, and then marry you back forcibly, even if you are tied, you will be tied to my bridal chamber!"
"Puff! Cough cough cough!" Feng Wuxie was almost choked to death by a grain of melon seeds, and finally calmed down: "They all say that the son will follow the father. At this point, you are really unwilling to show weakness."
"Humph." Di Qianxie snorted: "You know, even if you hate me forever, I won't let you be with other men!"
"So..." Feng Wuxie asked cautiously: "Your father, did you tie your mother back then?"
"Almost." Di Qianxie paused again, her voice was cold, as if she was talking about someone else, her face blank: "So, my father strengthened her, and she gave birth to me. "
He disguised well, but Feng Wuxie still saw that when he said the word "strong", his face was as white as rice paper—
(End of this chapter)