The woman looked at Feng Qinghua and then at Zhan Beixiao suspiciously, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Feng Qinghua said quickly: "Look at this house, the floor, and the bed you sleep on. They are all very good."

The woman looked at Zhan Beixiao again and shouted tentatively: "Son-in-law?"

Seeing Zhan Beixiao standing still and showing no sign, my mother pursed her lips and said, "You lied to me."

"How could it be? Your son-in-law is, he is being shy, haha, he is shy." Feng Qinghua said with an awkward smile.

As he spoke, he winked at Zhan Beixiao.

Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua's appearance and felt it was particularly magical.

This woman was fearless. He thought she had no flaws except for being greedy for money. But today, she seemed to have discovered something.

When Feng Qinghua saw Zhan Beixiao staring at her with a thoughtful look on his face, she always felt like she was being plotted.

"What are you doing standing still? My mother is talking to you." Feng Qinghua said anxiously.

Zhan Beixiao glanced at Feng Qinghua and said leisurely: "You just said, what is this king to you?"

You are my enemy and my nemesis, what do you think you are!

Feng Qinghua was vomiting in her heart, but she smiled brightly in front of her: "My lord, of course you are my prince."

"If anyone calls me Wang Ye, do I have to help them solve their troubles one by one?"

Yu Ji looked at Feng Qinghua and said doubtfully: "Daughter, what are you talking about? Why can't mother understand?"

"Mother, the prince and I are flirting, haha, hahaha." Feng Qinghua laughed so hard that her face cramped.

Feng Qinghua said to Zhan Beixiao: "My lord, since when have you been able to tell cold jokes? Of course you are my husband. Why don't you come and see your mother-in-law soon?"

In fact, Feng Qinghua didn't want to show her cowardice, but Zhan Beixiao always seemed to be ignoring the emperor and the queen mother. Earlier, he didn't have a good attitude towards the prime minister and his wife, the prospective parents-in-law, but he didn't have a good attitude towards her as a mother-in-law who appeared.

I probably don’t feel good about kissing, so I’m just trying to make ends meet.

However, just after she said this, Zhan Beixiao turned around and showed a kind smile to Yu Ji: "Mother-in-law, don't worry, just treat the palace as your own home, whatever you need, just call it

A servant will deliver it."

Yu Ji was obviously the kind of person who forgot about the pain after her scar healed. She immediately became happy and pointed at Zhan Beixiao's mask curiously: "Son-in-law, why do you like to wear a mask?"

Zhan Beixiao was about to speak, but Feng Qinghua was the first to say: "Mother, this is someone else's little hobby, we just need to respect it."

"Oh, oh, the son-in-law shouldn't be ugly, right?" Yu Ji looked at Zhan Beixiao with her eyes wide, waiting for his answer.

Feng Qinghua was the first to say again: "Mom, what are you thinking about? How can your daughter marry an ugly person? Your son-in-law doesn't even know how good-looking he is. She is probably the only one who can match your daughter's appearance.

It’s worth it.”

Yu Ji carefully looked at the lips outside Zhan Beixiao's mask and the exposed half of his face, and nodded seriously: "Well, just give it a try."

Zhan Beixiao stood aside and coughed twice violently.

However, Yu Ji did not understand her expression and continued: "After all, my Qinghua is a stunning beauty, and there are not many men in the world who can match it."

Feng Qinghua nodded: "What mother said is true, after all, my appearance is up to you."

Yu Ji touched her face, proud and arrogant: "That's right."

Zhan Beixiao looked at Yu Ji's overly ordinary face, and thought of Feng Qinghua's "true appearance" before, and felt that this mother and daughter were really quite confident in their looks.

On this point, they were definitely biological mother and daughter, and he had no doubt at all.

Feng Qinghua faced Zhan Beixiao's faint gaze and remained motionless.

Soon, Mancao brought a bowl of fish soup. Yu Ji couldn't wait to reach out and bring it over. She picked up the spoon and started to eat, but Feng Qinghua snatched it away.

"Hungry." Yu Ji looked at Feng Qinghua resentfully.

"This is hot, don't worry." Feng Qinghua said, taking the spoon and stirring it, scooping up a spoonful, blowing on it, and feeding it to Yu Ji, her movements were particularly gentle.

After finishing a bowl of feeding, Yu Ji touched her belly: "I'm still hungry."

Feng Qinghua asked Mancao to bring another bowl, and then she ate three bowls in a row. Only then did Yu Ji yawn: "Sleepy."

"Then go to sleep. When you wake up, can I make some cakes for you?" Feng Qinghua touched Yu Ji's head as if to comfort a child.

Yu Ji closed her eyes without forgetting to hold Feng Qinghua's hand, and fell asleep quickly.

Feng Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief and was about to stand up when she saw that Zhan Beixiao had not left. He was sitting on a chair not far away and looking at them.

Feng Qinghua walked over and said with a frown, "Have you been sitting here all this time?"

"Yeah." Zhan Beixiao nodded.

"Don't you have anything to do? Are you staring at the mother and daughter making out like this?" Feng Qinghua asked strangely.

Zhan Beixiao stared at Feng Qinghua for a while, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Feng Qinghua followed and walked out, only to realize that it was almost late at night. There were stars in the sky, and most of the full moon illuminated the courtyard outside the house.

Feng Qinghua suddenly felt blessed and said, "Are you waiting for me?"

Zhan Beixiao looked up at the full moon and sneered coldly: "I see that you have forgotten what you said before."

Feng Qinghua said with a sneer: "Isn't it because I haven't been at home these days and I feel a little out of sorts for a while?"

"Then let's go."

"Well, you go first and wait for me to take a bath." Feng Qinghua said.

She is such a pitiful little person. She had just taken care of her sick mother and had to stay in bed with her.

When Zhan Beixiao heard this, he suddenly raised his lips and smiled: "Really? Then I will also go back and take a bath first, waiting for you."

After saying that, he walked away.

Feng Qinghua stood at the door, her mouth slightly twitching.

Why is this man talking so ambiguously? His posture is as if two people have made an appointment at a time and place, and have packed up and prepared to run away.

At this time, Mancao was about to rest, so Feng Qinghua stopped tormenting her and went to carry two buckets of hot water back to the room to clean. She put on light clothes and her hair that was still moist, and headed towards the main courtyard.

Walk to Zhan Beixiao's residence.

When I entered, the extra lights in the room had been removed, and there was a dim light inside, illuminating a world.

Zhan Beixiao was leaning against the bed, flipping through a book, and the light came from a fist-sized bead on the head of his bed.

A hazy and bright luster like the moon hit his face, and his whole person exuded a sense of laziness, especially when he took off his outer robe and wore a moon-white tunic tightly, a little messy, with a slit in the middle.
Chapter completed!