Feng Canglun looked at her coldly, loving and hating her at the same time.
He seemed to have felt this kind of thing early on.
Otherwise, why would the prince treat him so well?
In the study of the second prince, there is still a portrait of his mother-in-law. It was through that portrait that Feng Canglun got to know his mother-in-law.
Moreover, how come the rumors in the palace were not caught by him? [
"Xun'er, are you satisfied with this? Do you know that this is a shame in my life! My most beloved mother-in-law... actually betrayed my father!"
Feng Canglun's chest heaved, and her heart ached with anger.
Qianxun silently put the wine bottle aside.
"You are wrong. Your mother and concubine have always loved the prince. The late emperor was the one who destroyed them..."
Qianxun said lightly, looking at the desperate and resentful face, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Feng Canglun, no matter whose son you are, you will only be my husband! You are you, they are them, you
Why bother worrying so much?"
Feng Canglun had a splitting headache, and he still couldn't believe that he was the son of a wise king.
Of course, this is only a possibility.
Because the fusion of Qianxun's blood energy and the Emperor Xian's, it means that the recognition of kinship he made with his father was completely groundless.
"I lost my mother and concubine when I was a child, and I was not favored, but suddenly I was praised and favored by my father. Unexpectedly, I was sent to Zhou State as a hostage! I knew that my father had always suspected that I was not his biological son.
!I...how can I have the face to face my father?"
Feng Canglun's voice was pale, and Qianxun was startled. People in ancient times were indeed very persistent. Of course, if modern people were stimulated like this, they probably wouldn't be very calm.
Feng Canglun sneered and stretched out his hand to grab the wine bottle, but Qianxun pressed his hand and held it.
"Stop drinking. It's okay to drink a few sips a day, but I won't allow it to be a bottle."
Qianxun held him with both hands and looked firmly at those red eyes full of pain. He was wondering whether he was clean and whether he was the prince's son. He must be very confused in his heart.
"Do you want to hear a story? In that world, I met many people who suffered much more than you. They worked hard, but could not even afford a house. Those who lived in old houses did not feel at ease.
I was worried about being forcibly demolished, and the demolitions were even worse, sometimes even costing my life.”
That’s all for today~~~The main text should be finished by the middle of next month, and then the extras will be written slowly~~~