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847. Chapter 847 Mother, can you sing Little Star 5

Outside the window, the clear moonlight filtered through the hollow flower window, casting a silvery glow at her feet.

She knew that as soon as she left the bed, this brat who would not die until he reached the Yellow River would immediately jump up and persistently carry out what he wanted to do.

His personality is very similar to hers, and also very similar to Feng Qingyang!

To be exact, the three members of their family are stubborn and stubborn. Once they think something is right, no one can stop them.

Such a temper has its advantages and disadvantages, but no matter what, it's your nature and no one can change it.

Chen Xi only hopes that this boy will not cause irreparable disaster for her!

She sighed secretly in her heart.

He quietly placed several star-shaped hidden weapons in the space ring on the small rosewood table beside the bed.

After looking at the naughty boy who was sleeping well, he quietly left the room.

Outside the door, a tall figure stood with his hands behind his back. The wind under the moonlight was clear and elegant, and the beauty was beyond compare.

Hearing the sound of her closing the door, he turned around with a narrow smile on his face: "Why, were you defeated by the little guy again?"

"Oh, it's not like you don't know your son's stubborn temper!"

Chen Xi sat down on the steps at the door, held his chin with one hand, and sighed countless times: "Oh, it would be great if you said we gave birth to a girl."

"Girls are not always well-behaved. You, your requirements for Xiao Qian are too high! In fact, it's good for him to be like this."

"Good?"

Chen Xi raised his eyebrows and looked back at him: "Yes, he looks just like you before, of course you agreed!"

"My dear concubine, it sounds like she has a strong opinion on my past, right?"

With a hook of her long arm, a dangerous breath blew in Chen Xi's ear. She was ticklish and giggled, begging for mercy: "No, no! My lord, you were very good before! Really, very good!"

My son is very good, so naturally my father is also very good!

Only Miss Xi'er understood in her heart how reluctantly she said the word "very good".

The two played around for a while, and Chen Xi asked Feng Qingyang: "How is the condition of the emperor's grandmother?"

The smile on Feng Qingyang's face dimmed.

The voice was low: "It's very bad!"

"How to say?"

"If this king's guess is correct, someone has secretly given her some unsettling food in the past few years, which has worn down her body bit by bit."

Feng Qingyang clenched his fists, anger welling up in his chest.

Chen Xi frowned: "Tell me the specific situation!"

So, I told Chen Xi everything he saw when he entered Cixi Palace: "The Queen's grandmother's muscles and veins were weak, her face was haggard, and she was short of breath. The strange thing is that she didn't show any signs of poisoning! It seemed like she had been sleeping for a long time.

If it's not enough, you won't get good care.

Xi'er, the old man wants to see you. Let's take Xiaoqian with us tomorrow. We'll go into the palace together and you can show her."

"good!"

Chen Xi nodded without hesitation.

In her opinion, she and the Queen Mother had no hatred. Although the old man did very bad things to her in the early stages of her pregnancy, because of Feng Qingyang, they were always a family.

Perhaps, she should make some guarantees to the old man to relieve her worries.

She held Feng Qingyang's hand with her backhand and comforted her: "Don't worry, maybe the old man is too worried about you to act like this. Now that you are back and she is in a good mood, everything may be fine!"

"Yeah." Feng Qingyang nodded.

My eyes fell on the sycamore trees swaying in the wind...


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