You see, with Yang'er's stunning appearance and brilliant mind, I can't handle a mere woman?"
"Tsk, you... are naughty!"
The Queen Mother was amused by Feng Qingyang's playful expression pretending to be relaxed. She smiled, and finally said uneasily: "Yang'er, everything the Queen Mother did was for your own good. You are still young, and there are some things.
The Aijia have to think long term for you..."
"I know, I know! Yang'er knows how good the imperial grandmother is to Yang'er! Don't worry! As for the little witch from the ancient witch clan, she has long been subdued by your unparalleled grandson. She is in Yang'er.
In the palm of my hand, there is no way to escape!"
"Are you so confident?"
"The facts have proved it, haven't they?"
Feng Qingyang shrugged, with a naughty look that he didn't see in front of others. He hugged the old man's shoulders affectionately and said with a smile:
"Think about it, why was she imprisoned in the Zunli Department by you back then? It was just because she was reluctant to leave your grandson. Otherwise, she could just pack it up, leave, and take them with her when she comes back.
The witch from the witch tribe is back to challenge us, are you right?"
Seeing that the Queen Mother was deep in thought and silent, he dropped a big piece of news: "Also, Queen Mother, even if one day she doesn't want Yang'er anymore, she still has Xiao Qiansi. A mother doesn't need a husband.
But no one would be willing to give up their own child, right?"
"child?"
The Queen Mother frowned: "She is pregnant?"
"To be exact, our children already know how to make soy sauce!"
"Soy sauce?"
Feng Qingyang gave the Queen Mother a happy look, turned her sleeves, and suddenly there was an illusion in front of the Queen Mother.
In the illusion mirror, a pink and tender little kid mysteriously took out a set of night clothes from his closet. His big eyes that looked like Chen Xi were moving around, wondering what he was thinking.
Then, he laughed mischievously!
That smile is simply a replica of Feng Qingyang's childhood.
Feng Qingyang's eyes narrowed, and he cursed in his heart, "You brat, I haven't seen you for a while, and he's going to be naughty again!"
Suddenly he found that it was strangely quiet around him. He turned to look at the Empress Dowager and saw that the old man's mouth was wide enough to fit an egg in!
The shocked expression was a little funny, and she was so excited that she stuttered: "Is this, this, so, big?"
"That's right! Xi'er was pregnant with him when you were imprisoned in the Zunli Department!"
Feng Qingyang nodded to the Queen Mother.
Old man, just feel guilty. Once you feel guilty, everything will be easier to handle!
Sure enough, when the Queen Mother heard Feng Qingyang's words, she was completely stunned, and then her happy old face was covered with deep guilt.
She exclaimed: "She was pregnant at that time, wouldn't the Aijia be, wouldn't it be..."
"You almost killed your great-grandson!"
Feng Qingyang deliberately said it seriously.
However, this threat was still possible in the first place.
After all, Chen Xi's physical condition was so bad at that time, and there were bad people in the Zunli Department who were eyeing her.
"Yang'er, Aijia... Aijia didn't do it on purpose, Aijia is..."
Fear crept into the heart of the Empress Dowager, and she frowned, wishing that time could go back. She must guard her great-grandson well.
Feng Qingyang patted the old man on the back and saw the little guy in the illusion mirror put on night clothes. His eyes narrowed and he said to the Queen Mother: "Grandma Queen, it's getting late. You should have a good rest. Yang'er tomorrow