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Chapter 33

Until only the queen was left in the hall, a person came out from behind the screen. Duanmu Jing came to the queen, "Mother, what's the matter with the father recently?"

The queen shook her head slightly, "Your father is a busy man. Where can I get to this harem during this period? What's more,..." The queen touched her cheek. "I am already an old woman with a weak look. How can I compare with those young and beautiful women in the palace? Your father naturally doesn't want to come again..."

Duanmu Jing felt a hint of impatientness when he listened to the queen's complaints. He asked him if his father had time recently, and what topic did the queen talk about? It was not the answer he wanted at all!

However, the queen seemed not to notice Duanmu Jing's already a little irritated, and she was still telling how difficult it was.

"Mother, my son-in-law wants to know if there is a candidate for the father who wants to become a crown prince..." Duanmu Jing asked with impatience. The queen paused slightly, looked at Duanmu Jing with a glance at Duanmu Jing with disappointment and resentment at him. "Do you still want to know if there is a candidate for the crown prince in your father? Even if there is, it has nothing to do with you. What is your doing that the prince does?"

Duanmu was covered with a gloomy expression. However, the queen did not let him go, pointing at him, "You are getting more and more courageous. How dare you openly question his relationship with the emperor in front of the prime minister. Have you been kicked in your mind? Do you dare to say such a big deal?"

"The son-in-law was just angry that Nalan Yaoyao dared to leave, but he was angry for a moment and said the wrong thing." Duanmu Jing also regretted this matter very much.

"Say the wrong thing? Are you saying the wrong thing? How many ministers in the court went to the Prime Minister's Office that day? You were so clamoring that everyone in the world would know that your son, who is doubting your father's orientation. Aren't you looking for trouble yourself?" It's okay if you don't think of it, but when you think of the queen, you get angry, your teeth itchy. Looking at your very unsatisfactory son, you pointed at him, "You said, how much road has the mother paved for you? How much effort has it been spent for you, but in the end you did something that will make this palace happy?"

Duanmu Jing listened to the queen's words, pursed her lips and said nothing. She did not admit or deny it, but it was this silent attitude that made the queen very angry. She slapped the table fiercely, "How could I give birth to such a stupid son? For a woman, you dare to turn your back to your father and slander, and now you are doing this again. You said, even if your father values ​​you, he will only lose confidence. How could he think of you? You are digging a hole and jumping in by yourself. You can't blame others. If you blame me, you can only blame yourself for not making good use of your own resources..."

When the queen said this, she sat on the couch with anger, "Because of you, I can't even see your father now. How can I tell you clearly? How can I find a way to ask you? The emperor's disappointment with you has fallen on me. If it weren't for the improper education of this palace, how could there be a son like you?" The queen said this and was very sad. "If it weren't for the miscarriage, wouldn't I have the only son like you to rely on? If it were possible, I would rather choose the sons of other concubines, at least they all listened to me and were much more successful than you..."

"Enough..." Duanmu Jing couldn't help but roar, scaring the queen who was still chattering. She covered her chest and looked at him with a little frightened silly.

"The Queen Mother kept saying that she was thinking about me and taking care of me. But can the Queen Mother deny that you did not have any selfish intentions in this way?" Duanmu Jing pressed her step by step to the queen's couch and approached her and said coldly, "As the Queen, you have long been used to such high-ranking days. How could you let the concubine you suppressed in the past 2nd and climb onto your head and act wildly? The Queen Mother was taking care of me and planning for me was actually just for yourself. You want to be the Queen Mother,

You also want to dominate the harem, but you don’t want the rights in your hands to take away from you. So you want to use me to fight for the throne and seize the world for you. Mother, you don’t have to say it for me anymore. I have heard enough and annoyed! If Mother is disappointed with me, you can go and find a prince you like to take it to your feather. I have nothing to say..." Duanmu Jing turned around and left after saying these words. The sleeves he threw out swept the vase on the flower stand and shattered the ground.

The clamored sound made the queen come to her senses slightly. Duanmu Jing's words made the queen cover her chest in pain. Looking at Duanmu Jing's back, the queen yelled in anger, "Okay, what a prince. Since that's the case, I'm as your wish..."

Duanmu Jing heard the roar behind the queen, and then sneered, turning around and leaving. Who is the one who is dead? I don’t know who it is. From today on, Duanmu Jing can never be so indecisive. He will definitely take over the world and let them see. It’s not his uselessness, it’s not his lack of strategy. As long as he wants, he can get...

The queen looked at Duanmu Jing's departure back and felt so angry that her chest hurt. Tears fell one by one, and finally she burst into tears with sadness. Who did she do for over the years? For her son, she actually blamed herself for paving the way for herself. There is nothing more heartbreaking than this.

In this harem, in order to help him clear the obstacles, she took the blame for any prince valued by the emperor. She was not afraid of going to the eighteen levels of hell after death, she just wanted to do something for her son. This is due to motherhood, but he...

The queen has no queen's dignity at this moment, but is just like a mother who is heartbroken by her own child and crying.

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"A Chou, do you have no hands or can't eat? Why do you want my wife to eat for you?" Feng Qingcheng rushed back from the military camp and saw his woman gently blowing the heat from the spoon and feeding A Chou who was lying on the bed. He was immediately jealous, and then bit the spoon and drank the soup inside. After drinking, he showed a very proud look at A Chou... But why did he feel so bitter in his mouth?

"Sister..." A Chou felt a little aggrieved when he saw the soup that was about to come into Feng Qingcheng's mouth, and looked at Nalan Yaoyao with tears in his eyes. Although A Chou's face was covered with pustules, his eyes were surprisingly beautiful. There was always a way to suck people in. Therefore, when A Chou looked at Nalan Yaoyao with this pitiful look, it would greatly stimulate the explosion of Nalan Yaoyao's motherhood.

"Feng Qingcheng, why do you always get along with A Chou? I will feed him medicine when he is sick and has no hands and feet. Where are you angry? Can medicine be taken casually?" Nalan Yaoyao stared at Feng Qingcheng. "If you bully A Chou again, I will take A Chou out immediately..."

"No, no, I, I was having fun with him just now!" Feng Qingcheng's face changed after hearing Nalan Yaoyao's words, and then hurriedly coaxed her. "Don't leave, don't leave. At worst, I won't do this in the future..."

"Okay, I've been tired for a day. Go and wash and go to bed..." Nalan Yaoyao said, feeding medicine to A Chou. Then he wiped the corner of his mouth. Feng Qingcheng looked at Nalan Yaoyao with a little sadness. All day long, because Nalan Yaoyao took the initiative to kiss her joy, she instantly encountered a Waterloo. She became cold and cold. Looking at the two people who were snuggling each other and were very close to each other, Feng Qingcheng lowered his head and walked out.

"Sister, brother seems a little unhappy..." Ah Chou said to Nalan Yaoyao after seeing Feng Qingcheng go out.

"What do he do? Take medicine quickly..." Nalan Yaoyao fed him another spoon. "Even if you are anxious to find me in the future, you have to dress me up. If you have a cold next time, I won't want you..."

When A Chou heard Nalan Yaoyao's threatening words, he was so scared that he shook his head, "I dare not, I dare not, A Chou will never dare again!"

"Well, drink it while it's hot..." Nalan Yaoyao nodded after hearing this. But A Chou had a bitter face. "Sister, this medicine is so bitter..." Can you not take it?

"The good medicine is bitter. Don't you want to eat roasted chicken legs, braised fish, sweet and sour pork ribs and other delicious foods? If you don't get well in a day, you can only eat porridge and pickles to eat steamed buns."

"Ah..." As Chou heard this, he had a bitter face, "I want to eat meat..." After saying that, his mouth turned sagging, as if he felt a little aggrieved.

"When you recover from your illness, you can eat it..." Nalan Yaoyao continued to say to A Chou, "Why do you take you out to eat delicious food? You can buy as much as you like!"

"Really?" Ah Chou's eyes were shiny, and Nalan Yaoyao nodded with a smile, "Of course, can you still lie to you?"

Ah Chou rolled his eyes and then stretched out his hand and said, "That hook..."

The kids are just playing a childish agreement. Nalan Yaoyao felt a little funny, but he still cooperated to extend his little finger to make an agreement with him. This was what made Ah Chou finish the medicine obediently.

After everything went well, Nalan Yaoyao walked out with an empty bowl. When he arrived at the door of his room, he was stunned when he saw Feng Qingcheng, who looked like the gatekeeper. Then he laughed a little, "What are you doing? Are you going to make a pillar or a statue?"

"Yao'er, you're partial..." Feng Qingcheng bulged his mouth and complained to Nalan Yaoyao after seeing Nalan Yaoyao come back.

Puchi... Nalan Yaoyao couldn't help it and looked at Feng Qingcheng speechlessly, "What? Are you so old and you are still jealous of a fool?"

"I'll eat anyone's jealous..." Feng Qingcheng stared at Nalan Yaoyao and said. Nalan Yaoyao was speechless when he heard what he said. He pushed open the door and looked at him standing outside. "What are you doing? You think it's very cool outside, right? If you don't come in, I'll close the door..." After saying that, he was about to close the door.

How could Feng Qingcheng give up the opportunity to enter Nalan Yaoyao's boudoir? He immediately walked in without stepping. Nalan Yaoyao came to the table and poured two cups of tea from the table, and then handed Feng Qingcheng a cup, "Why is such a big man still so small?"

"This has nothing to do with age..." Feng Qingcheng was still awkward. Looking at Nalan Yaoyao, "You care more about others than me, of course I have to be jealous!"

Forehead……

Listening to Feng Qingcheng's accusation, Nalan Yaoyao rubbed his temples in pain and looked at him, "Do you really think so?"
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