"Your Majesty, Yi'er..."

"How stupid! No wonder I fell victim to a man," Feng Xuche picked up the man on the ground and walked inside.

"ah!"

The heavy rain continued to fall on them. Yue Ya was hugged by him, her trembling hands tightly holding his sleeves. She raised her head and looked at the man's smooth chin by the candlelight in the room, with complicated thoughts in her heart.

It turns out that this man also has a gentle side, which is not as scary as the rumors say.

That night, Feng Xuyi fell ill and had a high fever that wouldn't go away. After seeing it, the government doctor prescribed medicine, but the fever still wouldn't go down.

The usually calm bloodthirsty prince began to become irritable. Yue Ya washed himself and changed his clothes, and then began to take care of Yi'er.

The little guy kept calling for his mother in the nightmare, his face was red and dripping with blood, and his body was so hot that Yue Ya was frightened.

In addition to the sound of Feng Xuche's anxious pacing, there was also the sound of Yue Ya's irritability.

"I said, Prince, can you sit down and don't move? It sounds very annoying."

Feng Xuche stopped and walked over, "Has Yi'er's fever subsided?"

"No, good boy, tell me why you are betting on him."

Facing Yue Ya's accusation, Feng Xuche lost his initial aggressiveness and gained a touch of humanity, "Who knew he could be so stubborn and not get up even if it rains."

“Like father, like son.”

Yue Ya sighed and scrubbed Yi'er's body again to cool down. Fortunately, in the early morning, his fever had subsided.

Feng Xuche also breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the little guy woke up and saw Yue Ya and his godfather in front of the bed. He cracked his lips and said, "Godfather and godmother, can you just sleep with Yi'er?"

Yue Ya was in trouble, but looking at the expectant look in her child's eyes, she couldn't refuse. She looked at Feng Xuche and said, "I don't care, my reputation will be damaged, and I will be alone soon, but the prince will definitely feel that he has been tarnished.

"

Feng Xuche thought for a while and finally compromised, "Okay, let's sleep together."

"Very good."

The little guy smiled successfully, and then moved into the bed, indicating that Yue Ya would sleep in the innermost position and Feng Xuche would sleep in the outermost position.

After finally lying down, Yue Ya's cheeks were already red and her heart was hanging. It felt so unreal.

This iron-faced Yama didn't even get angry.

The little guy took their hands and put them together, and they both froze at the same time.

Yue Ya opened her eyes and met Feng Xuche's deep eyes. She was so scared that she immediately closed her eyes. She could feel that they were hands that had been practicing martial arts for many years, and they were rough and even irritated.

It was strange, she held him and felt inexplicably relieved.

The sky cleared and there were only her and Yi'er on the bed.

She saw the little guy smiling at her, showing eight big white teeth, with red lips and white teeth. He regained his energy again, Yue Ya was delighted when he saw it, and he liked this child from the bottom of his heart.

"Godmother, when will you reconcile with your husband and marry my godfather?"

"Ahem," the little guy's words made Yue Ya choke on her saliva. She covered her mouth and coughed several times before she recovered. "Yi'er, I may be your godmother, but I will never marry your father."

"why!"

"You are still young and don't understand. My godmother has something to do today, so I have to leave first. Don't worry, my godmother will come and see you if she is fine."

The little guy was not discouraged. He raised his head and looked at her with big eyes, "Do you think you are not worthy of my father? Don't worry, my father will definitely like you."

"No, okay, get up and I'll help you get dressed."

Picking up the child on the bed, Yue Ya called outside: "Come here, bring the young master's clothes."

Soon a guard came in carrying a brass basin and clothes.

Looking at these tall and thick men, Yue Ya felt heartbroken. No wonder this child longed for maternal love. There was not even a woman in this huge mansion, and even the waiters were all men.

"Put it down! I'll help the young master wash it."

"yes."

Yue Ya dressed Yi'er and helped him wash his face while saying, "Why don't you have a maid in your mansion?"

Yi'er felt sad when he mentioned this, and pouted, "My godfather doesn't like women. He wants to kill women when they get close to him. I heard that my godfather is not good at sex. I guess my godfather doesn't want to see women because he is afraid of hurting his self-esteem."

"I don't know if it's because he's broken down there, or if those women are bad and my godfather doesn't like them."

"The strange thing is that your godfather is not disgusted with you. It's fun."

Yue Ya felt embarrassed that such a young child knew what was going on. She coughed lightly to relieve the embarrassment, "This is not something you, a child, should worry about."

"Yi'er has grown up and is not a child. Yi'er has been to a brothel."

Yue Ya was shocked when he said this and quickly covered his mouth.

Xiao Yi'er took off her hand and said: "Yi'er accidentally broke into the brothel and saw those men and women together, just like the two dogs I raised. Later, the dogs gave birth to puppies."

Yue Ya's cheeks turned red and he asked him not to speak, but this little guy seemed to start chatting, "That's why I wanted my godfather to sleep with you and have a younger brother and sister, but my godfather didn't want to

.”

"Shh! Let's not talk about this. You go and have breakfast. My godmother is going back first."

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked outside as if running away. She accidentally bumped into someone's chest. When she raised her head, she bumped into Feng Xuche's deep eyes. She lowered her head and said, "Your Highness, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"

Looking at the escaping woman, Feng Xuche frowned and asked Yi'er, "What's wrong with this woman?"

Yi'er gave a ghostly smile and said, "My godmother must be shy."

"Why are you shy?"

"Because my godmother said she can treat your lower body."

As soon as he said this, Feng Xuche's face darkened for a moment, and it took him a long time before he said gloomily: "She is the one who doesn't know what she can do."

"My godfather, my godmother knows medical skills and she can really cure me. Why don't you let her try it?"

"Maybe I can really cure you."

"Shut up." Feng Xuche's face turned pale. The black robe made him look particularly handsome and his facial features were outstanding. "That woman had better not let me touch her."

Xiao Yi'er stuck out her tongue and couldn't help but smile when she looked at Feng Xuche's angry-white face.

It seems that there is a chance of bringing the two together.

Yue Ya finally left the palace and sat on the sedan, then fanned his cheeks with both hands.

She was very angry. It was enough for Feng Xuche to educate a good child like this.

She did not go back to the general's mansion directly, but took off the jewelry her mother left for her before she died and went to the pawn shop. She understood that if Xiao Jingyan came back, this family would not be able to stay, and she had to make plans for her future.

She can have no power, but she cannot have no money. She wants to open a tailor shop and at least have a place to stay.

After a few days of peace, the Regent's Palace did not summon Yue Ya, and she felt more comfortable.

On the seventh day, Yue Ya stood by the attic window and looked at the magpies on the branches outside the window, deep in thought.

Suddenly a voice came.

"Madam, hurry up, the uncle is back."
Chapter completed!