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Chapter 302 Standing tall in the middle of the lake

"The king is here today because he has to guard the border and has no choice but to take Li'er away. He is also afraid that the old lady will be worried, so he comes to visit." Jun Mobai glanced at Feng Muxin and said softly to the old lady Feng.

Feng Muxin raised her head, her tear-stained eyes darkened.

"Sister, you went to the border, what will happen to Xin'er?" She cried more and more sadly, stood up, and leaned against Mu Li.

However, there are no chairs in front of us, so we can only stand.

Mu Li was surprised. They were not very close to each other in the first place. Why was this so insistent?

"Xin'er will go down first. Don't cry and howl here if you have nothing to do. It will affect Prince Zhan's mood." Grand Master Feng said displeased.

Mu Li looked at him, a little doubtful. Did he know that Feng Muxin was the child of Duan Jinxiu and Da Liu?

Look at this, I'm afraid I don't know.

"But in a few days, Yao Liangdi will marry into Prince An's Mansion, how will Xin'er handle herself?" Feng Muxin shouted.

Mrs. Qin glanced at her and seemed to feel a little more distressed. She couldn't help but comfort her, "You are the concubine. It is business for the house to welcome the princess into the house. You must not only accept it, but also welcome it happily."

Feng Mu was stunned, what are these words?

Mu Li was also a little surprised. Are these words of comfort?

Fengmu couldn't figure it out and started crying again.

Grand Master Feng had no choice but to ask the housekeeper to go to Prince An's mansion to report the news to Prince An.

As for whether he would come to take Xin'er home, he didn't know.

When Mrs. Qin heard this, she remained calm. After all, Feng Muxin was a concubine, and it was not her fault. Let her make trouble as long as her Ze'er was fine.

Originally, Mrs. Qin didn't like Duan Jinxiu's charming look during her lifetime, and this girl Xin'er looked very much like her. It's a pity that beauties have always had a bad fate.

Everyone was upset by Feng Muxin's crying, so Mrs. Feng suggested taking a walk in the garden.

Mu Li went happily.

This Feng Mansion is neither big nor small. There is a small artificial lake built in the backyard, which is right next to the garden and scattered throughout.

However, there is also an ancestral hall for worshiping Buddha in this backyard.

Mrs. Feng originally wanted to punish Feng Muxin to kneel in the ancestral hall. This woman was married, but she was so jealous and deserved to be punished. However, due to the presence of Prince Zhan, she gave up temporarily.

"Grandma, I didn't expect that it's the end of summer and there are still lotus flowers blooming in this lake." Mu Li supported Mrs. Feng and said softly.

Mrs. Feng swept away the gloom just now and smiled, "It didn't happen yesterday. Today, it must be because Li'er returned home and He Lian became spiritual, so she went out of her way to be happy."

Mu Li couldn't help but blush, her grandmother was so good at putting gold on her face.

Jun Mobai glanced at her lightly and felt that compared with those lotus flowers, Li'er was, well, more delicate than flowers.

"Do you like it?" Jun Mobai asked her.

"I like it. This scenery is beautiful. I never noticed it before when I was at home. I really need to appreciate it in the future." Mu Li said casually with a hazy smile.

Jun Mobai nodded, "Well, walk more."

Master Feng and his wife walked behind, silent.

Feng Muxin clenched her fists, and the tears on her face had already been blown dry by the wind of late summer and early autumn.

Mu Li, who was in front of him, was supporting Mrs. Feng. He was attracted by his grandmother's words and was laughing so hard.

Jun Mobai was standing aside, looking at Mu Li with eyes full of doting.

Feng Muxin is really envious, jealous and hateful!

After walking a few steps forward, Mrs. Feng sat down at the pavilion.

Grand Master Feng and Mrs. Qin had no choice but to accompany them.

"Li'er, you go with Xin'er to relax." Grand Master Feng glanced at Jun Mobai, then turned around and ordered.

"Yes," Mu Li responded.

She guessed that she had something to say to Jun Mobai?

In fact, as a father, Master Feng is quite good.

Regardless of whether he is Li'er's biological father or not, he has fulfilled his responsibilities as a father.

But, Li clan, do you want to mention that her biological mother Li Muxue wants to take her to Northern Xinjiang?

Mu Li was not sure, and he was still thinking about it until he followed Feng Muxin and walked along the lake.

"Sister, then Prince An is still happy with me." Feng Muxin lowered her head with a melancholy look on her face.

"Now I am Prince An's Nine Emperor Aunt. No matter what his thoughts are, I can't guess, and I won't overthink it." Mu Li looked at her and smiled faintly.

Not to mention now, even before, I have never been tempted.

Even if he looks better than Pan An, it's a pity that he is not her dish after all!

Feng Muxin was stunned and smiled bitterly, "Sister is right, only Xin'er can worry about gains and losses."

Mu Li looked at her, but didn't know how to comfort her.

Xiao Yun'er followed not far away, staring at Feng Muxin. She always felt that this concubine of Feng Mansion had no good intentions!

"Oops," Feng Muxin suddenly squatted on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Mu Li asked her quickly, what is this?

Feng Muxin frowned, her face was full of pain, and even her eyes were filled with tears, "Sister, Xin'er's foot is sprained."

Mu Li was stunned for a moment, then comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll go find the doctor." After saying that, he was about to leave.

Feng Muxin lowered her head and stretched out her feet while she wasn't paying attention.

Mu Li stumbled, lost his balance, and immediately fell into the lake.

"Li'er!" A voice came from not far away.

It was none other than Prince An and Jun Anyan.

As soon as he heard from the housekeeper that Concubine Feng was making trouble in Feng Mansion, he was upset and didn't want to take any more care. Unexpectedly, the housekeeper said that if he didn't take the concubine back, he might upset Prince Zhan Qingjing.

Uncle Nine Emperors is in Feng Mansion?

Then Li'er must be here too.

When King An thought like this, the wind seemed to rise under his feet, and he rode towards him at a gallop.

However, as soon as the fuding led him over, he saw Li'er dumping into the lake.

Of course he screamed in surprise.

He jumped up, and when he came closer, he realized that Li'er was actually standing on the lotus leaves with his feet.

The body stood up lightly, the breeze blew through her skirt, and the whole person stood up slim and delicate.

King An stood still, and Jun Mobai also flashed over.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other with their eyes facing each other.

"Uncle Nine Emperors," King An looked away from Mu Li and greeted.

Jun Mobai hummed, and flew up, his feet touching the water. In just a few steps, he jumped in front of Li'er, "Li'er, this is so beautiful."

He held her waist and couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Mu Li's cheeks turned red and she became unsteady, "Ah," she screamed, her center of gravity slipping due to the lotus leaves under her feet.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Jun Mobai hugged her tightly and flew to the shore of the lake.

The silhouettes of the two people floated past in the lake, and everyone was stunned.

A maid whispered in a low voice, "Prince Zhan has a cold and cold face. I don't expect him to be so doting on the young lady. This celestial figure is not inferior to the young lady's master, the Holy Son of Xuanji."

"Keep your voice down, don't let the eldest lady hear you."

"..."

Listening to the maids' discussion, Feng Muxin felt even worse and almost became jealous.

However, she also understood that Prince Zhan was not someone she could be jealous of.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Jun Anyan, who had just arrived. "Husband," she called out, and the pear blossoms were filled with rain.

My feet were already crooked, so I naturally had to be pretentious.

King An frowned and walked towards her, "What's wrong with you?"

He didn't help her, he just asked.
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