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As for the news of Murong Che's death, King Rui Murong Chenghao has confirmed that he is dead and will not miss the opportunity to announce such good news.

Let the world know that Murong Che is dead, and he can only inherit the country of Huanyue Kingdom? Feng Jingyun thought so in her heart, but did not say it out loud, "I know it."

Jun Mo Shang had the same idea, and still admired Feng Jingyun's intelligence. A woman like her was really Hui Jie.

"Madam, you guessed that when the Emperor of Huanyue Kingdom heard the news that Prince Che and the Sixth Prince were buried at the same time, the Emperor of Huanyue Kingdom fainted and was bedridden." Xiao Shunzi reported again.

Feng Jingyun said, "I didn't guess." It was none of her business and she didn't like to meddle in other people's business. "When the time comes, you will have someone send a message to the palace to give it to the emperor. Just say, I will bring the things back within the time limit."

"what?"

"According to the original words, the Emperor of Huanyue Kingdom knew about it."

"yes."

Feng Jingyun suddenly stopped in his footsteps, looked diagonally ahead, and saw a piece of yellow parchment hanging on a tree in the courtyard.

Her body stiffened, and she walked over, picked up the parchment, and opened it. It was the desert map drawn by Che. Che must have been standing under the tree the night before.

He knew she was in the room with Shang...

He must be very sad.

But it was impossible for her to reject Shang for him, thereby hurting Shang's heart.

Whatever.

Let her be cruel to the end.

Jun Mo Shang saw that she didn't have any special reaction after taking the map. He didn't seem to pay much attention to the ghost, so he felt quite satisfied.

Feng Jingyun put the sheepskin map into her sleeve pocket, and when she walked to her mother's yard, she saw her mother, Wei Xuemei, holding her baby and basking in the sun.

Uncle Wei Jingyao was also entertaining the baby.

When the two saw Feng Jingyun, they both smiled.

"Yun'er, come and look, the baby is smiling." Wei Xuemei waved to her.

Feng Jingyun came over. The baby was in Wei Xuemei's arms. Seeing her mother coming, she took the initiative and reached out to hug her, "Mother... mother..."

The tender voice called inarticulately.

Feng Jingyun picked up her son and kissed the baby's tender face, "Baby, do you miss your mother?"

The baby grinned, giggled twice, and his eyes curved into crescent moons, which was so cute.

Jun Mo Shang stood far away, and his eyes fell on his son. There was love in Sen Han's eyes that even he could not detect. He originally wanted to come over, but his mother-in-law turned pale when she saw him.

He looked like he was about to faint, so it was better not to go over.

Feng Jingyun took the initiative to come over with the baby in her arms. The baby didn't seem to be afraid at all. She leaned over her small body and asked him to hold her, "Dad..."

Jun Mo Shang's face softened unconsciously, and he hugged his son carefully, with mixed feelings in his heart. It is still hard to imagine that he had a son with the woman he loved, and he was such a cute son.

Wei Xuemei looked at it from a distance and was a little bit amused, "Humph, the baby is so affectionate with his parents all at once..." That father is so close even though he is not his biological father. She didn't know that Jun Mo Shang was the child's biological father, Feng Jing

Yun didn't reveal it to prevent her from leaking the news. She always thought that the baby's biological father was Jun Youqi.

"Why are you arguing with the child?" Wei Jingyao disagreed, "The baby is only more than five months old. It takes other children ten months to start talking. Sheng'er is really extremely smart. Isn't Sheng'er still very nice to you?

Intimate?"

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