"Father," Feng Ruqing stepped forward slowly and put the jar of wine in her hand into the eunuch's hand. Then she turned to look at Feng Tianyu, "This is the wine I bought outside not long ago. Bring it here."
Let Father have a taste."
Feng Tianyu smiled and was quite pleased: "My Qing'er has finally grown up. It's enough for you to have this intention. My father doesn't like drinking, so why not give it to your grandpa? He has always loved fine wine."
The relationship between Qing'er and the General's Mansion is too stiff. Maybe this bottle of wine can ease their relationship.
In this way, Yan'er's spirit in heaven will also be happy.
"No need," Feng Ruqing smiled and shook her head, "I have already given Grandpa a jar. This is for my father. I traveled many places before I found the wine that satisfied me. If my father doesn't taste it, wouldn't it be wrong?
, live up to my hard work?"
Feng Tianyu was helpless, but he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
Since that day, Qing'er has indeed changed a lot, and all of this must be Yan'er's contribution.
"Okay, after my father has finished dealing with the memorial, he will go and taste the fine wine that Qing'er bought for his father."
"Okay," Feng Ruqing smiled lightly, "In addition, I was lucky enough to buy some Heavenly Spirit Fruits and gave them to my father. My father had a hard time dealing with political affairs. Today, the Heavenly Spirit Fruits can relieve my father's pain.
fatigue."
Feng Tianyu was startled. He looked at the Tianling Fruit that Feng Ruqing placed in front of him, with tears in his eyes.
"Qing'er, you are really too sensible."
His love for her over the years was not in vain.
"By the way..." Feng Tianyu seemed to have thought of something and asked, "I heard that you are bringing the Iron Blood Order... back?"
Feng Ruqing's eyebrows were curved, and she smiled: "I just showed her the Iron-Blooded Order. It turns out that it has been so many years, so it is natural for me to come back."
"That's good."
After hearing this, Feng Tianyu finally breathed a sigh of relief that he had not felt for so many years.
The Iron Blood Order was Yan'er's relic, and it was something he wanted to treasure for the rest of his life. However, Qing'er gave it to Concubine Rong. Even his father, he, could not stop her.
Now that the property has returned to its original owner, and Qing'er is so sensible, he is relieved!
"However, Qing'er, you need to eat more. In just over a month, you have lost a whole lot of weight." Feng Tianyu sighed distressedly, "Even if you want to lose weight, you can't go on a diet.
You should eat or you must eat, you just need to eat something lighter, do you understand?"
What he is most worried about is that his daughter will not eat or drink in order to lose weight. If this is the case, if her body collapses, how can he have the face to see Yan'er?
"Father, I understand."
Even though Feng Ruqing is much thinner than before, she still has a lot of fat on her face, but now when she smiles, she can already see the outline of her face, which is bright and sunny.
"I will not disturb my father today. I will come to visit him later."
"Okay," Feng Tianyu smiled, "You go ahead. Now that my father can see that you are so sensible, you will have the nerve to go to the underworld to see your mother in the future."
Hearing this, Feng Ruqing glanced at Feng Tianyu. For some reason, she always felt that something was not right with Feng Tianyu. However, seeing that Feng Tianyu did not want to say more, she stopped asking any more questions and turned around and walked out of the study room.
's door.
The moment the door closed, Feng Tianyu's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spat out on the memorial.
His face was still handsome and indifferent, but he was so frightened that the eunuchs and maids around him hurriedly gathered around him.