As a one-year-old baby, Xing Guoguo finally has his own little playmate.
"An Ning, this is Li Feixing, the prince of Wei. He's your cousin. Let her play with you in the future, okay?"
Xin Guoguo got up early in the morning and was carried to Concubine Wen's bedroom.
I also met Li Feixing, who was only 7 years old.
Li Feixing was so thin that he looked as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.
Looking closely, his body was like a piece of extremely thin paper that could be torn at any time.
His arms and legs were like two thin sticks, hidden under the loose robe that was obviously ill-fitting.
His eyes were large but dull.
When he looked at Xin Guoguo, he said cautiously: "Sister."
Although his physical condition is not good, Li Feixing has an extremely handsome face.
The natural nobility he carries makes him look just like what is described in the poem.
There is a gentleman who is as sharp as a knife, as polished as a jade. He is dignified and majestic.
However, the boy of seven years old already possesses such grace and grace.
It is conceivable how attractive he will be when he grows up.
Xing Guoguo stood shakily and stretched out her little hand towards him:
"ah!"
Li Feixing quickly reached out and held her little hand, and a smile finally appeared on his pretty face.
Concubine Wen was relieved to see that the two of them were not at all unfamiliar with each other.
At the same time, seeing Li Feixing's cautious look, he felt a little uncomfortable.
She gritted her teeth:
"The King of Wei is going too far!"
Qiu Rong hurriedly advised her:
"Your Majesty, please don't let yourself be upset by someone irrelevant to you. Fortunately, His Majesty allowed you to bring the young master with you, so that he won't be tortured in that mansion."
"Even so, I still feel very uncomfortable! None of those men are reliable!"
"Your Majesty, be careful with your words!"
Qiu Rong was scared to death.
Your Majesty is also a man!
If His Majesty heard this, even if the Queen was not targeting His Majesty, it would inevitably be used as an excuse to make trouble!
What if Your Majesty gets angry about this?
Concubine Wen pursed her lips, knowing that what she said was biased.
She hummed twice:
"Your Majesty wouldn't be so stingy! Your Majesty must know that I'm talking about those two annoying people!"
Qiu Rong was helpless:
"Your Majesty! Even if His Majesty understands, you can't say this!"
"Alright, alright, I get it! Qiu Rong, why are you so nagging?"
Concubine Wen waved her hand, not wanting to hear her continue.
Qiu Rong: ...
How can I be a servant nagging?
You almost scared me to death!
*
Three days ago.
Prince Wei's Palace.
Prince Li You of Wei sat on a chair in his study with a gloomy expression:
"Someone, go call the prince!"
After the servants left, a woman sitting nearby wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief:
"Your Majesty, please calm down. The prince probably didn't do it on purpose."
As soon as I said this, tears started to flow again, and even my voice was choked with sobs.
"Perhaps Jue'er angered the prince, which is why she suffered this disaster."
Thinking of his youngest son's bruised face, Li You's expression became even uglier:
"What do you mean it wasn't intentional?! From what I can see, he did it on purpose! He's so young, yet he's so jealous!
"If he dares to treat my younger brother like this today, will he dare to use a knife against his father tomorrow?!
"You don't have to say anything nice to him. He's always cold-hearted and won't remember your kindness. Who knows, he might even hold a grudge against you later."
The woman seemed to be persuaded. She didn't know what she was thinking about, but a hint of disappointment flashed across her eyes.
"I was just thinking that after all, I am your concubine, half a mother, so I should always care about the prince."
Li You snorted coldly:
"If you care about him, he should appreciate it! If you have the time, why not take good care of our Jue'er?"
The woman sighed helplessly:
"Yes. I'll remember that."
Seeing her like this, Li You felt distressed again and hugged her in his arms:
"You...are always so kind. What can I do with you?"
The woman blushed shyly: "Prince~"
Outside the door, the servant reported:
"Your Majesty, the prince is here."
The woman struggled.
Li You grabbed her hand and said coldly, "Let him in!"
As soon as Li Feixing entered the room, he saw his father and the concubine holding hands.
He knew that the other party was showing off his father's favor to him and was also suppressing him.
He lowered his eyes and saluted respectfully:
"Your son greets his father. I wonder why your father has summoned me here?"
Li You snorted coldly:
"I want to ask you, were the wounds on Jue'er's face caused by you?"
Li Feixing was stunned for a moment.
He suddenly looked up and saw the concubine looking at him with a tearful expression:
"I know that the prince has never liked Jue'er. If the prince is angry, he can come to me. Why hit Jue'er? He is only five years old! Wuwuwu~"
Li Feixing opened his mouth and wanted to say something.
But then he closed his mouth and said nothing.
He knew that no matter what he said, his father would not believe it.
Even if the wound on Juer's face was caused by the concubine.
His heart was heavy and his eyes were calm.
But the more he did so, the more disgusted the King of Wei became.
He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Li Feixing in the chest:
"Evil creature! How could I have given birth to such an unfilial and unkind thing like you?! If I had known this would happen, I should have strangled you to death when you were born! To prevent you from causing trouble in the future!"
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