Murong An's angry eyes were ferocious, "Feng Mingwei!!!"
Feng Mingwei pursed her lips and huddled in Murong Xiao's arms, "Third brother, don't be angry...I...I...I don't dare anymore..."
"Feng Mingwei, you are so shameless. You are pretending to me, and you are pretending to me again!"
Unexpectedly, Feng Mingwei would come up with this move, she was usually more ferocious than anyone else.
Murong An pointed at her, feeling furious. He had never seen such a cunning and shameless woman.
"Father, don't let her lie to you. She is deliberately slandering her son. She is deliberately pretending to be pitiful and miserable..."
Murong An's internal organs were about to explode, his eyes widened, and he wanted to strangle Feng Mingwei to death.
Murong Xiao hugged the woman, "Third brother is so cruel, you scared my wife. My wife is timid and delicate. Please speak lower, don't scare others."
"Otherwise you can't afford to pay."
Murong An covered his chest, "You...Father, they are just pretending. Don't believe Lao Qi."
Emperor Beiwu's brows were knotted, and he also suspected that Feng Mingwei was deliberately causing trouble.
But at this time, Feng Jian saw Feng Mingwei scared like this, and felt angry and distressed. He was filled with righteous indignation and said: "Your Majesty, Wei'er is the apple of our Feng family's eye, the treasure of our whole family."
"I have never suffered a single grievance since I was a child."
"Since our father and brother were absent from the capital, she has suffered so much and suffered so many injuries."
"In the past three years, because she was alone in the capital, she had to pretend to be strong. She used to be timid and weak. Now in front of all of us, King An dares to be so cruel to my sister."
"I feel really distressed. I beg the Emperor to show mercy and let Wei'er go back to the northwest. I will stay in the capital."
When the imperial court needs a hostage, it is enough for him and his family, there is no need for another Feng Mingwei.
"Although life in the northwest is a bit difficult, at least she is protected by us and no one else can bully her."
Everyone knows that the Feng brothers are proper slaves.
If the Feng family had not been in a state of decline before, Murong An would have dared to yell and insult Feng Mingwei like this in front of her.
He was knocked out early and looking for his front teeth, and his parents didn’t even recognize him.
Feng Jian didn't think Feng Mingwei was pretending to be scared. His sister had been held in the palm of her family's hands since she was a child. They wanted her to be delicate and didn't need her to be so strong.
If she hadn't been forced, she wouldn't be so sensible and endure so much pain.
The more Feng Jian thought about it, the angrier he became. His eyes were scarlet and he felt extremely distressed. He knelt down and said, "I beg your Majesty to be kind and let Wei'er leave the capital!"
Emperor Beiwu's eyes darkened slightly. It was impossible to let Feng Mingwei return to the northwest city. "Get up, Weiwei is my daughter-in-law. She will be wherever King Lie is."
"King An!"
As he spoke, he glared at Murong An and roared angrily.
Murong An had seen his father so angry before. He trembled. Under the persuasion of Yang Biao and Shen Jing, he had to apologize to Feng Mingwei. He gritted his teeth and said: "Brother and sister, I'm sorry, it was me temporarily.
I'm confused, I hope you can forgive me for once."
At this time, Shen Jing was a little surprised. He didn't know where to start. He suddenly realized a problem in his heart. Emperor Beiwu seemed to be overly protective of Feng Mingwei.
She was punished in a big way, but she was never really punished!
So, is this actually to protect her?
Feng Mingwei snorted in her heart, "Since Third Brother sincerely apologized, I will forgive you once."
Seeing tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, Emperor Beiwu looked at her and frowned slightly, "Okay, don't cry. If you have any grievances in the future, feel free to come to me and I will protect you."
"Don't mention returning to Northwest City again. You, a girl, can't survive in Northwest City, and your father and brother can't protect you."
As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Jian and changed the topic, "Speaking of which, King Feng doesn't know he has a grandson yet!"
"Since you are not going to the military camp, then take your wife and son back to Northwest City in two days."
Hearing this, the smile on Feng Mingwei's lips froze, and she hurriedly said: "Father, Mo'er is still so young, he can't go to Northwest City."
She knew that the Dog Emperor was a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be compassionate.
Both the father and son of the Xiao family became nervous, "Your Majesty, Mo'er is only three and a half years old. I beg your Majesty to show mercy."