Feng Jing responded: "Yes, the injury on my face will be healed, and I will be fine."
The four little guys cried very sadly.
Feng Jing looked at the sad little guys and hated An Wang Pei Zheng in her heart. At the same time, she secretly made up her mind to deal with them more carefully in the future.
You can't underestimate anyone, and this injury is a bit of a reason for underestimating the enemy.
She didn't expect Pei Zheng to be able to produce something explosive. The thing that injured her should have been gunpowder extracted from the fireworks.
Fengjing thought while coaxing the little guys: "Don't be sad. Mother is very sad when you are like this. Mother was already hurt. Seeing you like this makes her mood even worse, so don't be sad. Mother is like this."
I will be happy, and my mother’s injuries will heal quickly if she is happy.”
Feng Jing said this, and the little ones stopped crying.
The second treasure of Dabao looked at the sobbing third and fourth treasures and said, "Okay, you two, stop crying. Mother is back. This is the happiest thing."
"Yes, we should be happy that mother is fine, instead of crying to make her upset."
The Three Treasures and Four Treasures stopped crying. Fengjing hugged them and asked them to lie down: "How about you sleep with me for a while?"
Mainly because she saw that the little ones were very tired, Feng Jing wanted them to sleep.
As soon as she opened her mouth, the four little guys agreed: "Okay."
Feng Jing turned around and looked at Pei Lin and said, "You go to the front yard to rest. I'm fine."
But Pei Lin didn't leave. She sat on the chair beside the bed and looked at Feng Jing and said, "You can go to sleep. I'm not sleepy. I just want to watch over you."
It wasn't until this moment that he felt that he was truly alive. It was also at this moment that he realized one thing. Compared with seizing the throne, he had something more important, and that was to protect Feng Jing and the children.
If it were not for Feng Jing and the children, even if he took the throne, he would be nothing more than a walking corpse, cold-hearted and unfeeling for the rest of his life.
After hearing Pei Lin's words, Feng Jing frowned slightly, said nothing more, and coaxed the little ones to sleep.
The four little guys didn't sleep much for several days, so they closed their eyes and fell asleep.
However, Feng Jing couldn't sleep for a while because she was angry with An Wang Pei Zheng.
She turned around and looked at Pei Lin on the chair and asked, "What's going on with that person in Jianghuayuan?"
Before, she thought Pei Lin didn't recognize the fake and was a little unhappy. Now it seems that Pei Lin had already recognized the fake and let her enter the Jin Palace just because he wanted to do something.
Pei Lin heard Feng Jing's question and said with soft eyes: "My original plan was to wait for King An to send someone to contact the fake, and follow the clues to seize the opportunity to catch King An, but now that you are back, I have another plan.
Listen."
After Pei Lin finished speaking, he continued: "The fake intentionally injured his face, and now your face is also injured. Why don't you move to Longhuayuan and pretend to be the fake, and the two of us will join forces to make a plan to seduce King An."
Appear."
After listening to Pei Lin's words, Feng Jing felt that this was a good plan, but Prince An Pei Zheng was always careful, would he be fooled?
"Will Prince An be fooled? He is very cautious."
Pei Lin sneered: "He is cautious, but he also has pride in his bones. If I am poisoned or bewitched, and keep calling the doctor, and if he knows that you are missing, he will definitely come to see me."
"This king killed his son. He hates me very much in his heart and will not fail to see my dying struggle. This is our opportunity."
Feng Jing thought for a while and agreed with Pei Lin's words. Prince An must hate Pei Lin now. If he knew that he was poisoned or possessed by a poison, he would definitely come to Prince Jin's Mansion to check.
Of course, he would never show up rashly, he would definitely inquire carefully whether something really happened to Pei Lin?
Therefore, the game they set up cannot reveal any flaws, so that Prince An Pei Zheng will appear.
After thinking about it for a while, Fengjing agreed: "Okay, I'll move to Longhua Courtyard early tomorrow morning."
Pei Lin nodded, stood up and looked at Feng Jing condescendingly: "You have a good rest, I will examine the fake and find out how Pei Zheng asked her to harm this king?"
After Pei Lin finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and touched Feng Jing's scarred face. Seeing her face hurt like this, he felt indescribably uncomfortable.
She was implicated by him. If she hadn't saved him, she wouldn't have endured so many hardships.
Pei Lin's eyes suddenly surged with violent murderous intent, and he turned around and strode out.
Later, Feng Jing couldn't help shouting: "You can take a nap after the interrogation."
This man's eyes are so red, he must not have had a good rest.
After hearing Feng Jing's words, Pei Lin's eyes couldn't help but become a little gentle, and she softly responded: "Okay."
Later, Fengjing was lying on the bed, feeling sticky and uncomfortable. She got up gently and wanted to wash up before going to sleep. However, when she moved, Sanbao and Xiaosibao who were sleeping next to her felt uneasy.
Even though the little guy was sleeping with his eyes closed, he still stretched out his hand to grab Feng Jing in a neat movement.
Fengjing had no choice but to endure the discomfort and sleep with the little ones.
But when it was getting light, I couldn't help but get up and go out to clean myself.
When Li Xiuzhu and Ziyi were waiting for Feng Jing to wash up, they saw the injuries on her face and body and their eyes were red.
"Master, you are too injured."
"Damn King An, if you catch him, cut him into pieces."
Feng Jing raised her eyebrows: "I'm fine, don't worry. In fact, you should be glad that I'm alive."
For a moment, she thought she was certain to die.
As soon as Feng Jing said this, Li Xiuzhu and Zi Yi nodded at the same time: "Yes, we should be happy that the master is fine."
After Li Xiuzhu finished speaking, she looked at Feng Jing and said, "Last night, the prince asked someone to take the fake for trial, and it was found out that Prince An ordered her to bewitch the prince."
"Master, you don't know how ridiculous that fake is. He pretended to have amnesia. When he saw the prince coming, he opened his mouth and called her husband. Then he said why the prince didn't love her? Do you think he is stupid?"
Feng Jing was speechless after hearing Li Xiuzhu's words, but she was thinking more about the next plan.
Success or failure depends on this move, so they must be cautious.
Feng Jing was lost in thought when a faint cry came from outside the door. She suddenly heard the cries of the little ones and quickly signaled Li Xiuzhu to go out and take a look.
She got out of the bathtub, asked Ziyi to wipe the water off her body, put on her clothes and went out.
Outside the door, Li Xiuzhu hurriedly came over and reported: "Master, the young masters thought that the master was missing and started crying."
Fengjing walked out and saw a few little guys with red eyes standing in front of the door. The little guys stopped crying when they saw her coming out.
"Mom, we thought you were missing."
"I thought last night was a dream."
Feng Jing hurriedly coaxed them: "Mother will not disappear. I was just injured and the blood stuck to my clothes. It was too uncomfortable, so I just cleaned it."
"Um."
The fourth child felt relieved knowing that she hadn't left, but her eyes still turned red when she saw Feng Jing's scarred face.
Xiao Sibao stretched out his hand to touch Feng Jing's face: "Mother, when will your face heal?"