Consort Shu smiled and said, "Acheng, you're being wronged by marrying Yuan'er."

Feng Qingcheng quickly shook her head: "I'm not wronged, really."

Without Long Moyuan, she would be in dire straits.

Long Moyuan is the one she's clinging to.

“Ah Cheng, I know many things you’ve been keeping from me.”

Feng Qingcheng smiled weakly: "Mother, if there's anything else you want to know, just ask. I will answer everything I know."

Consort Shu sighed: "Acheng, you always report good news and never bad news, don't you?"

My mother-in-law is so smart.

She lost the first round of the battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

“Mother, I know how to treat illnesses. Why don’t I take a look at you?” Feng Qingcheng changed the subject.

Treating patients is her forte; she can't afford to lose.

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you, Ah Cheng."

Consort Shu did not stand on ceremony and extended her hand.

Feng Qingcheng touched the beauty's hand, and inwardly cursed the emperor. How could he bear to imprison such a beautiful woman in the cold palace for more than ten years? What a beautiful woman, and he ruined her like this.

Damn it!

"Has Mother's vision been getting increasingly blurry lately?" Upon taking her pulse, Feng Qingcheng was stunned.

My mother-in-law not only suffers from an eye disease, but also from multiple other illnesses. If she doesn't receive timely treatment, she probably won't live more than two years.

Consort Shu smiled and said, "Acheng truly deserves to be called a divine physician. He diagnosed the illness just by taking the pulse."

Feng Qingcheng said, "Mother needs surgery as soon as possible. If it is delayed any longer, she will really lose her sight."

Consort Shu smiled and said, "It's just one night. I want to take good care of you all. Don't waste your time on me."

"If A-Yuan knew..."

"Ah Yuan won't know, will he?" Consort Shu held her hand and looked at her with a smile.

She lost the second round of the mother-in-law/daughter-in-law battle.

My mother-in-law's other ailments can be gradually treated with herbal medicine, but her eye disease cannot be cured without surgery.

Feng Qingcheng pursed her lips: "Mother, there is actually another way to make Ayuan happy every day."

Consort Shu smiled and said, "Why don't you tell me?"

Feng Qingcheng took out a pill: "This is a fake death pill. As long as Mother dies, we will steal Mother's body."

Upon hearing this, Consort Shu shook her head.

"Why?" Feng Qingcheng didn't understand. Why would her mother give up such a good opportunity?

"If Mother dies, the Emperor will be even less likely to let Yuan'er go."

Feng Qingcheng frowned: "Acheng doesn't understand."

Consort Shu sighed: "Acheng, I was originally a princess of the Demon Clan."

Feng Qingcheng's pupils widened: "Mother, what did you say?"

Consort Shu smiled: "You don't need to be afraid. For the sake of the Emperor, I severed ties with the Demon Clan, abandoned all my cultivation, and started cultivating immortality again."

Feng Qingcheng was extremely shocked. Was her mother-in-law really so noble for love? Her mother-in-law's cultivation was not low at all. Just carving words on those peach petals and hanging them back on the tree was something that no one below the Xuanzun level could do.

How did she manage to abandon demonic cultivation and still reach such a high level of immortal cultivation?

"I am not very talented, but I am considered a genius even among demons," Consort Shu explained with a smile.

Good Versailles!

That would make sense.

She could imagine that her mother-in-law was once radiant in her youth, but her life was ruined by meeting the emperor.

She gave everything for the dog emperor, but what did she gain in the end?

Abandoned by her husband, and living a life of longing for her child in the cold palace for more than ten years?

"Mother, you're so foolish." Feng Qingcheng was about to cry.

Consort Shu smiled and said, "People always have to pay the price for their willfulness. It was only because of youthful ignorance that I felt all the sacrifices were worthwhile, seeing how outstanding A-Yuan is now."

Feng Qingcheng shook her head, disagreeing with her point of view.

Consort Shu sighed again: "Acheng, if I had stayed in the Demon Clan, I'm afraid I would have been a useless person too."

What do you mean?

"The reason I was able to easily give up magic was because I had lost all my spiritual power at that time."

"Mother has lost all her spiritual power?" Feng Qingcheng clenched her fingers and looked at her anxiously.

"Yes, when Mother gave up a little magic, she lost all her spiritual power. Fortunately, Mother gave up all magic and regained her spiritual power."

So, Long Moyuan's strange physical condition was inherited from his mother-in-law.

Her mother-in-law is no ordinary woman.

Wow, that's impressive.

Feng Qingcheng looked at her mother-in-law with burning eyes.

"My path to immortality was smooth, but I hit a bottleneck when I reached the Xuanzun level," Consort Shu explained.

Therefore, it is impossible to use her method to treat Long Moyuan.

If we were to reduce Long Moyuan's cultivation level to the Xuanzun level and stop him from progressing, that would be a grave sin.

"Does Ah Cheng find this strange?"

Feng Qingcheng came to her senses and laughed, "No, Mother is so amazing."

Consort Shu sighed: "No matter how powerful she is, Mother is still a member of the Demon Clan."

So Long Moyuan is half-demon and half-human?

I'm numb.

She actually picked up a monster.

Feng Qingcheng comforted her mother-in-law.

Finally, Consort Shu held Feng Qingcheng's hand and said gently, "Yuan'er has been clever since he was a child, but because of my identity, the Emperor has always been wary of me. I have tried my best to please him, but he has never believed me. When Yuan'er was three years old, he finally devised a case to frame me for the murder of a prince. I knew everything, but I couldn't expose anything. It was Yuan'er who suffered."

When Consort Shu spoke of her sorrows, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Feng Qingcheng was surprised that she knew, and held her hand tightly with heartache: "Mother, you have suffered so much over the years."

A genius girl from the demon race is willing to be trapped in this small, cold palace. If it weren't for love, surely no one could have kept her there.

Unfortunately, her devoted love was ultimately misplaced.

"For Yuan'er, everything is worth it. With his mother here, even if the Emperor is wary of Yuan'er, he won't do anything to him."

"Mother, if he's willing to use his child's life to frame you, do you think he'll show any mercy to A-Yuan?"

Feng Qingcheng hit the nail on the head, and Consort Shu's smile froze.

"Yes, everyone says that the imperial family is the most ruthless, yet I actually believed him." Consort Shu wiped away her tears. "Even so, I cannot leave. As long as I am here, at least I can keep him and Yuan'er in check."

"What are you talking about?" Long Moyuan brought over a plate of stir-fried vegetables that were golden brown.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law exchanged a glance and immediately started grabbing the food.

"tasty."

"tasty."

The two of them were like they were playing a competition.

This was cooked by my son.

This was cooked by my husband.

Long Moyuan was deeply moved as he watched the two of them quickly devour all the vegetables on the plate.

He is so happy that the two women he loves most in his life are now fighting over the food he cooks.

He looked at this one tenderly, then at that one.

This dish must be delicious.

Look, they're about to start fighting.

Fortunately, to show his sincerity, he didn't use magic to cook the dishes.

This isn't just cooking, it's pure love!

Look, they were all moved to tears.

Long Moyuan wiped away the tears of one person and then the tears of another, a smile constantly playing on his lips.

He was really happy.

Bringing Ah Cheng to see his mother had always been his wish.

Unexpectedly, this wish has finally come true.

If Mother could return to the Prince An's Mansion, the three of them would never be separated again. How wonderful that would be.

A wave of tenderness washed over Long Moyuan's heart!

He must work hard for this beautiful ideal!

Feng Qingcheng felt like she was teetering on the edge of life and death!

This dish is absolutely awful!

Did they put the whole bag of salt in there?

How come it's still half-cooked!

This flavor has a real mix of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty.

Long Moyuan, you are a true genius! You can stir-fry a dish and make it taste like five different things!

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law tried their best to endure it.

Over the years, although Consort Shu has been eating vegetarian food every day, Zhizhi's cooking skills are quite good. The vegetables she cooks taste better than meat, which has spoiled her palate!

"Mother, Cheng, don't worry, I've cooked over a dozen plates. I'll go get them, you don't need to fight over them." Long Moyuan said with a smile, then walked away confidently with elegant steps.

As soon as he left, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law both turned around and vomited spectacularly!

"This is awful! How could he cook such terrible food?" Feng Qingcheng was about to cry.

Consort Shu said, "My mother's cooking skills were once unparalleled in the world. Yuan'er must have inherited them from his father!"

The third round of their battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law ended with a dish of food.

Feng Qingcheng quickly took out a pill for her: "Mother, this helps with digestion, eat it quickly!"

Consort Shu quickly cast a spell to clean up the filth on the ground.

Feng Qingcheng saw that it was black flames.

The magic of the demon race.

Has Mother regained her demon magic?

Wouldn't she end up like Long Moyuan, one day unable to withstand the rampant spiritual energy within her body and exploding?

sky.

Feng Qingcheng clenched her fingers, unsure of what to do.

At this moment, Long Moyuan brought out plate after plate of green vegetables, a total of fifteen plates!

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cried!

Seeing the two of them moved to tears, Long Moyuan smiled and said, "You don't need to be so moved. Eat slowly. Don't fight over it this time, or you'll choke."

Finally, Feng Qingcheng sent him to the kitchen and gave him some meat from the beasts: "Ayuan, use magic to cook some meat. Mother has been eating vegetarian food all these years, let's nourish her body. Remember to use magic to cook it."

Long Moyuan nodded.

Look at his cooking skills, they can't get enough of Ah Cheng and his mother's food.

He's a genius; the first dish he's ever cooked tasted this good.

From then on, he cooked for Acheng every day.

Just imagining how full he would be after eating, he couldn't help but smile.

He is so happy.

Seeing the prince's blissful expression, Zhizhi couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

People who fall in love are truly idiots.

The Empress was like this then, and now His Highness the Prince is the same.

Genetics is a terrifying thing.

When Feng Qingcheng returned to the table, she saw her mother-in-law frowning at the table full of dishes. Finally, she mustered her courage and picked up her chopsticks. She wanted to try those dishes again; after all, they were cooked by Yuan'er himself.

Feng Qingcheng quickly stopped her: "Mother, don't force yourself. You're not well, you'll get an upset stomach."

Consort Shu said, "These are A Yuan's thoughtful gifts. It's the first time he's cooked for us, mother and son. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for us not to eat them?"

"Eat and then vomit?"

Consort Shu picked up a bite and put it to her lips, but she couldn't eat it just by smelling the aroma.

"Mother, stop eating."

“Ah Cheng, we should be moved by Ah Yuan’s kindness.”

"But even if I'm touched by how terrible the food is, I still can't eat it."

"Acheng, make a food illusion mirror for your mother."

Feng Qingcheng said with a mournful face, "Mother, I don't have that kind of cultivation."

"I don't have any either."

"I'll take care of it. If Mother can't bear it, turn it away."

Consort Shu tried to hold on, but after stuffing in several large mouthfuls, she couldn't help but vomit.

Upon seeing this, Feng Qingcheng quickly dumped all the dishes on the table into her spatial dimension.

The little pig complained as it ate, "These vegetables are really awful, I'd rather eat them raw."

Xiao Long asked, "Why would a genius like Long Moyuan cook dishes that even pigs wouldn't eat?"

Little Black said, "I'm not picky about food, give me everything."

Feng Qingcheng took out a pot of spiritual water from her spatial storage and poured a cup for Consort Shu: "Mother, have some tea!"

Consort Shu looked left and right: "Is everything cleaned up?"

Feng Qingcheng nodded: "I won't let him find out."

Consort Shu was relieved, but felt sorry for her son.

He finally managed to cook for her, but she couldn't eat it.

She has endured so much hardship over the years, yet she can't even eat her son's food.

Waaah, I really want to cry.

After taking a sip of the spiritual water, Consort Shu felt refreshed and invigorated, as if the ailments that had been plaguing her body had been significantly alleviated in an instant.

She couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "Ah Cheng, what kind of magical tea is this? It tastes so good!"

Feng Qingcheng smiled mysteriously: "Mother, this really is a divine tea. I tricked it from an old man. It is said that drinking a sip every day can cure all diseases."

Consort Shu patted her head: "You little rascal."

Feng Qingcheng gave her a pot of spiritual water: "Mother, please keep this and drink a cup every day."

"No, such a good thing, don't let Mother waste it."

"I still have more, more than a dozen pots."

Fearing her mother-in-law wouldn't believe her, Feng Qingcheng took out more than a dozen jugs of spiritual water.

Consort Shu exclaimed in surprise, "Just how desperate must that old man be?"

"He's sick, but I have the cure."

"My son, Acheng, is amazing."

“Mother, since you don’t agree to fake your death, then you should get your body in good condition. When A-Yuan and I become strong in the future, we will take you away in a grand manner.”

Consort Shu was deeply moved: "Yes, Mother will listen to Acheng."

Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "Mother loves planting peach blossoms the most. These peach blossoms can also be used as medicine. I will write a prescription for Zhizhi and have her decoct the medicine for you every day. I guarantee that you will live to be several hundred years old."

"Ah Cheng is so thoughtful."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chatted for a while longer, and then Consort Shu asked, "Acheng, has Yuan'er's health ever been unusual?"

Feng Qingcheng lied to her: "No."

"If one day he loses all his spiritual power, you must not abandon him. As long as he stays away from the demon race for the rest of his life, he will regain his spiritual power."

"Don't worry, Mother."

"Let's go to the kitchen and help A-Yuan, so he doesn't ruin the good stuff again."

"good."

In the kitchen.

Zhizhi is about to explode.

His Highness is too confident in his culinary skills; he actually wants to cook meat himself.

Good heavens, if the vegetables turn out like that, I wonder what the meat will turn out like.

Fortunately, Feng Qingcheng arrived.

Only then was Zhizhi able to be freed.

“A-Yuan, your mother and I will help you.”

Seeing Long Moyuan's face blackened by smoke, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law couldn't help but laugh.

Long Moyuan said, "It's very smoky here, you should all get out quickly."

Feng Qingcheng took over the task from him, and Consort Shu wiped his face.

Long Moyuan was enveloped in happiness for a moment.

He was so fortunate to have the love of these two women; he would be willing to die even if it meant his death!

"A-Yuan, go out with your mother and talk more."

Finally, Feng Qingcheng couldn't stand his clumsiness anymore, so she gave her mother-in-law a look, and her mother-in-law immediately dragged him out.

Feng Qingcheng was finally the only one left in the kitchen.

Feng Qingcheng is starving.

She sped up.

Zhizhi also came to help.

Half an hour later, the delicious food, with its perfect color, aroma, and taste, was served.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, Consort Shu couldn't help but praise Feng Qingcheng: "Acheng, you are simply amazing."

Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "I'm sorry for making a fool of myself."

Consort Shu couldn't help but look at her son. When it came to making a fool of oneself, this guy seemed to be the most suitable person to use that word.

"Ahhh, that leg meat is mine."

That head is mine.

"This belly is mine."

At the dining table, Feng Qingcheng and Consort Shu engaged in a fierce battle for food.

The two of them started fighting without any regard for decorum.

"Haha, I got it!" Consort Shu proudly waved the rabbit leg in her hand.

“I got the head.” Feng Qingcheng retorted, not to be outdone.

While busy gnawing on meat, Long Moyuan was also busy wiping the grease from one person's mouth and wiping another's face, keeping himself very busy.

Zhizhi laughed so hard that tears almost streamed down her face.

What was supposed to be a warm and respectful scene turned into a hilarious moment for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

This mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are truly extraordinary; they can find joy even in a simple meal.

What happened to the rule of not talking while eating or sleeping?

The last piece of meat.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law each tried to grab one side.

Finally, Long Moyuan cut it off with a single stroke, and one person happily ate half of it.

None of them slept that night; they chatted the whole time.

As dawn approached, Consort Shu personally cooked a lot of osmanthus cakes for the young couple.

Zhizhi was occupied by Feng Qingcheng for nearly an hour.

"Zhizhi, put these pills in water and give them to your mother to drink every day."

Zhizhi held several bottles of pills and nodded.

Feng Qingcheng gave her a few more Qiankun bags: "Make sure your mother drinks a cup of the water inside every day."

Zhizhi nodded.

"Just pick some peach blossoms every day to make this, just to make it look like a dish."

"As for this pill, it has a hypnotic effect. Mother's eyes are almost blind. If she doesn't go to sleep on time, give her this. Make sure she gets enough sleep."

"And this..."

Zhizhi looked at the woman in front of her, knelt down, and kowtowed several times.

"Your Highness, thank you."

Feng Qingcheng helped her up: "That's my mother-in-law, I have to take good care of her."

"Um."

Your Highness is truly blessed to have such a beautiful wife.

Reunions are always fleeting.

As dawn broke and the group prepared to part ways, everyone couldn't help but feel sad again.

"Mother, take care. Your son will bring you home." Long Moyuan hugged Consort Shu tightly.

Consort Shu said with tears in her eyes, "Yuan'er, don't miss your mother too much. Take good care of Acheng."

Long Moyuan also put his arm around Feng Qingcheng.

The three of them hugged each other tightly.

"Mother, don't worry too much about us. Take good care of yourself."

"Yuan'er, eat on time and sleep on time. Acheng, keep an eye on him for me. If he disobeys, scold him for me..."

Zhizhi turned around, covered her nose, and cried.

Why is God so cruel?