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5084. Chapter 5084 Confession of funeral 5

Seeing Mrs. Feng’s eyes were red and tears remained. Yes, Mr. Feng might not need it. He was much older than Mrs. Feng, and he was already seventy years old. His life was rare in seventy years. Moreover, Feng

Over the years, the master has been extremely rich and bored, so all this is normal. Who in this world will not die? It doesn’t matter!

However, he may be the only person in the world who has a little concern for him.

Feng Miaolian was also silent for a while, but she did not shed tears. Somehow, her eyes were very dry. No matter what kind of tear-jerking occasion, she could not shed tears, nor did she have this psychological demand.

He just handed over the box: "Madam Feng, you can accept this wish."

Mrs. Feng hurriedly refused: "How is this good... Queen, you should keep it yourself... We haven't donated any military pay... I dare not collect this thing..."

Feng Miaolian smiled faintly: "Military pay is just my little intention, and Your Majesty has not reached the point where he has to plunder the royal relatives. The treasury can still support this year's war. Madam, you don't have to refuse, this little jewelry...

Alas...you just use it and transfer it to Miaozhi... No matter what, she is also my sister..."

Mrs. Feng knelt down and became even more trembling.

"Empress... Miaozhi didn't hate you... she really dared not hate you... She has been staying honestly in the past two years and never causing trouble... She decided not to do anything that would harm you...



Look, this is what her family commented on her - Feng Miaolian smiled bitterly and looked at the jewelry in her box. Even if you don’t have any intention, others think you have no intention.

"Okay, if Miaozhi doesn't want it, then I'll hold a funeral for my father... Madam, I won't come back for my father's funeral in this way."

She reached out and helped Mrs. Feng up.

Mrs. Feng's eyes were still very surprised. Feng Miaolian smiled weakly, waved her hand and raised her voice: "Send out to the guests."

When Mrs. Feng walked out of the door, she turned around quietly, but saw the curtain floating, and the woman sitting on the imperial chaise long, with a vague face and unable to see clearly. She suddenly slowly woke up and realized that this was the explanation.

Like a funeral.

PS: Here is the day.


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