Chapter 621: How did you get your son? The Imperial Master's serious confession

Feng Qingyan looked at Jun Moqing who was speaking one sentence at a time. It didn't seem like he was lying because his face made it so that no matter what he said, people would not think he was lying.

However, she discovered an important problem: Jun Moqing's wife only gave birth to a daughter.

"Don't you have a son? Could it be that your son and daughter have the same father but different mothers?"

"..." Jun Moqing: "I picked Wuxian."

Jun Moqing was only six years old when he picked up Jun Wuxian. At that time, he was as thin as a monkey due to malnutrition. He had just traveled through time not long ago.

Originally, he was planned to be adopted as his younger brother, but in ancient times, men married early, and almost all men of his age were married and had children.

So he simply raised Jun Wuxian as his son and gave him the name.

Fortunately, my son is sensible and easy to raise.

I discovered all these after having Xiaojiu. Children are actually not easy to raise. They require care, patience, and energy.

Being a dad for the first time, Jun Moqing took it more seriously than practicing Buddhism.

"Picked it up?" Feng Qingyan thought of Jun Wuxian. No wonder he had such a big son. She thought Jun Moqing matured too early.

Every time Jun Moqing was in front of her, he only mentioned Xiaojiu, because Xiaojiu was his biological daughter.

"Does Jun Wuxian know about this?" Feng Qingyan actually wanted to say that you are biased and are obviously not as good to your son as to your daughter.

"I know, but I'm jealous of that kid who has always treated me as his biological father and Xiaojiu as his biological sister. He is sensible at a young age, and I've never been a father, so I naturally don't spend as much energy on him as Xiaojiu."

As for bias, of course there is some.

When I picked up Jun Wuxian at the age of 18, he was just a college student in modern times and he was busy with his studies.

Suddenly raising a six-year-old son can only be said to be a training ground for Jun Wuxian.

Feng Qingyan thought about it and felt that how could a man who had never been a father know how to be a father? It was probably that as long as Jun Wuxian had enough food and clothes and no worries about food and clothing, he would think that he had raised him well.

She looked down at the palm of her hand, but she couldn't understand the patterns on it.

“Is palmistry really that accurate?”

Jun Moqing said: "It's about right."

"Oh." Feng Qingyan looked down at her palm again, thinking of the scar on her lower back. Could Jun Moqing really be her husband?

So why doesn't she remember?

Seeing that she was staring at the palm of his hand, Jun Moqing thought she believed what he said.

"Can you stay tonight?"

Feng Qingyan withdrew her hand, raised her head and looked at Jun Moqing, and directly refused, "No."

Jun Moqing didn't force it, "Then you should rest earlier."

Feng Qingyan nodded.

Jun Moqing then walked out.

Feng Qingyan followed him to the door, looked at Jun Moqing's tall figure and asked, "Are you really going to stay on the roof?"

Jun Moqing paused when he heard this, turned around and looked at Feng Qingyan and nodded, "Yeah."

"It's too cold, you should go back." Feng Qingyan asked him to go back directly to prevent him from saying that he wanted to stay.

Jun Moqing's voice seemed somewhat helpless: "If it were before, you would have kept me."

Feng Qingyan: “…”

Jun Moqing was still guarding on the roof. If he was not afraid that she would leave suddenly, he would not have to guard there.

Feng Qingyan was lying on the bed, and she couldn't fall asleep when she thought that Jun Moqing might be guarding on the roof again.

After thinking it over, she got up, put on her clothes, secretly jumped out of the window, and lay under the eaves, just like last time, peeking at Jun Moqing.

I found that he was just like last time, sitting there leisurely, drinking tea calmly. If you didn't know him, you would think he was sitting on the head of his bed, so leisurely and contented.

Feng Qingyan was about to go back, but just as she turned her gaze away, she saw Jun Moqing appear in front of her. There was not a trace of surprise in his cold eyes, as if he knew she was here.

She said something crap, "You haven't slept either."

Jun Moqing nodded, "Accompany me to appreciate the moon."

Before Feng Qingyan could say no, Jun Moqing grabbed her waist and carried her up.

Feng Qingyan was not heavy, so it was effortless to pick her up.

Sitting on the roof, the wind was cold and Feng Qingyan was shivering.

Feng Qingyan just came out to take a look, so she put on an outer coat, but she didn't know that she couldn't go back after she came out.

Jun Moqing noticed that she was shaking violently, and he just released his hand from her waist and put it on her again, "Come closer."

Feng Qingyan raised her head and looked at Jun Moqing. She really wanted to ask him if he was sick. Not only did he stay up on the roof so late, but he also dragged her up to blow the cold wind. Whose fault was it that he caught a cold?

But the next second, she found a stream of heat coming from the big hand. The continuous flow of heat gradually warmed her shivering body.

She looked at Jun Moqing again in surprise, "Is this internal force?"

Jun Moqing nodded, "Yeah."

Feng Qingyan asked again: "You are not afraid of the cold, is it because of your deep inner strength?"

Jun Moqing nodded again.

Feng Qingyan's beautiful eyes gradually revealed admiration, "I heard that it takes at least a hundred years to cultivate such a deep inner strength. You are only in your forties, so amazing."

"It's not that exaggerated." As a modern cultivator, Jun Moqing's martial arts are naturally a little different from those in ancient times. The reason why his face does not age easily is also due to his cultivation.

Feng Qingyan said: "You are so humble."

"Really?"

"Of course."

Jun Moqing stared at Feng Qingyan for a long time and felt that he was closer to her. After being separated for so many years, he always wanted to be closer to her when they met again. He didn't know if it was because she was the one who took the initiative back then.

Feng Qingyan found that Jun Moqing had been staring at her. After a while, she felt a little uncomfortable and confused, "Is there something on my face?"

Jun Moqing said: "No, it's very clean."

Feng Qingyan was even more confused, "Then why do you keep staring at me?"

Jun Moqing stretched out his slender fingers and pinched her face, finally landing on her lips, "I want to kiss you."

Feng Qingyan blushed. Jun Moqing was probably the only one who could say in such a serious and straightforward manner that he wanted to kiss her.

Seeing that she remained silent, Jun Moqing asked, "Not willing?"

Feng Qingyan swallowed secretly, "I don't even know if she is your wife yet, is it polite to ask this?"

Jun Moqing asked back: "Does this have anything to do with politeness?"

Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "Why is it okay? If you kiss her directly, it would be indecent assault."

Jun Moqing nodded when he heard this, "Then what should I do about you always molesting me?"

Feng Qingyan was about to retort, wondering when she had ever molested him, but suddenly she realized that he was talking about his wife.

She was a little curious, "Was your wife so fierce back then?"

Jun Moqing suddenly heard the word fierce, which didn't fit Feng'er at all. She was obviously cute, cool, bright and lively.

"It's not fierceness, it's courage. I like it."

Feng Qingyan was very curious, how did Jun Moqing manage to say the four words "I like you" seriously with a paralyzed face?

She couldn't help but gossip, "How much do you like it?"

Jun Moqing paused after hearing this, as if he was thinking about this problem seriously.

How much do you like it?

He couldn't tell.

He had met many proactive women, but he only liked someone like Feng'er.

"I only like you like this."

The sudden confession made Feng Qingyan's face turn redder. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have almost thought that Jun Moqing was confessing to her.

Looking at Jun Moqing's serious expression, she actually found him somewhat cute.

If someone else said these words, it would sound a bit greasy.

The word "greasy" will never appear in Jun Moqing's description.

To ease the embarrassment, she looked up at the moon above her head and said, "It can be seen that your wife is unique in your eyes."

Jun Moqing nodded in agreement, "You are quite self-aware."

Feng Qingyan: “…”

*

Feng Wuyou slept until he woke up naturally, had breakfast, and then went to Xiyun Pavilion.

When I went there, I happened to see Xiao Jinyu.

Xiao Jinyu greeted with a smile, "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

Feng Wuyou said, "I'm here to look at the chickens and ducks, and I'll pick up a chicken and catch two fish for lunch. What about you?"

Xiao Jinyu said: "Ayan is not feeling well, I will catch an old hen and stew it for her."

Feng Wuyou nodded. "Wasn't she fine when I saw her before? Why is she not feeling well now? Is she sick?"

"I don't know either. Doctor Yu checked it out and said that I was weak and needed to take supplements."

Xiao Jinyu and Feng Wuyou walked into Xiyun Pavilion while talking.

Xiao Guizi came forward and saluted, "Master, Prince Yu."

Xiao Jinyu said, "Xiao Guizi, pick a fat old hen for me."

Xiao Guizi glanced at her master and wanted to say something, Prince Yu came to catch the old hens every now and then, and the old hens were almost eaten up.

"Come and take a look." Feng Wuyou didn't notice the look in Xiao Guizi's eyes. She didn't choose an old hen today, but a newly grown rooster, which was tender and delicious when braised.

The three of them came to the chicken coop, and Xiao Guizi opened the door and went in to catch the old hen.

Feng Wuyou stood aside, looking towards the chicken coop. The chicks had grown up and were ready to be eaten.

But soon, she found that there were fewer old hens in the chicken coop. "Why are there only a few old hens left?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Guizi looked at Xiao Jinyu.

Xiao Jinyu also realized that he had been coming to Xiyun Pavilion quite frequently recently, and turned to look at Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou also looked at Xiao Jinyu, and it was not difficult to guess that the old hen was caught by him.

Xiao Jinyu said a little embarrassedly: "Ayan is not in good health, so I caught a few more old hens for her to supplement her diet."

As a doctor, Feng Wuyou had to remind Xiao Jinyu, "If you are not in good health, it is useless to always eat old hens."

Xiao Jinyu thought that her health would improve if she ate more old hens, and she couldn't help but feel anxious when she heard Feng Wuyou say that.

"What should we do? Ah Yan has been in a bad mood recently."

Seeing that Xiao Jinyu was so anxious, Feng Wuyou comforted her, "I'll show it to her later."

Xiao Jinyu nodded happily, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Feng Wuyou asked Xiao Guizi to pick a little rooster and two fish and send them to the Hehuan Hall, and then went to the Qiancheng Hall.

When she left, Xiao Jinyu was standing at the palace gate waiting for her. When he saw her coming, he took her in.

"Sister-in-law, will Yan be okay?"

Feng Wuyou hadn't seen Han Cefei yet, so it was hard to make a conclusion. "I'll tell you after I've seen her."

"good."

Xiao Jinyu brought Feng Wuyou into Concubine Han's courtyard and was seen by Concubine Wan.

Xiao Jinyu has been back for so long, but has never come to her courtyard once. Instead, he goes to Concubine Han Ce's place every day, as if she doesn't exist.

She originally thought of marrying Xiao Jinyu because she was attracted by his good character, but the result now seems to tell her that her original choice was wrong.

But would the result be different if she married Suzy Siu?

When Feng Wuyou entered, she saw Concubine Han sitting on the couch, drinking tea from a teacup. When she saw her coming, she just called out, "Crown Princess," without doing any greeting.

Feng Wuyou didn't care.

Xiao Jinyu said: "You have been in low spirits and weak all day, I will ask my sister-in-law to come over and take a look at you."

Concubine Han nodded, raised her head and looked at Feng Wuyou, "Excuse me, Crown Princess."

Feng Wuyou sat down on the couch and looked at Concubine Han Ce. Before she could speak, Xiao Jinyu, who was standing beside her, took Concubine Han Ce's hand, pulled up her sleeves and placed them in front of Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou feels that Xiao Jinyu is better at pampering his wife than his brother. Look, he even does something as simple as pulling up his sleeves himself.

She began to take Concubine Han's pulse seriously.

She frowned, raised her head and looked at Concubine Han Ce, and found that her face was a little pale, she was thinner than before, and her eyes were dull.

Xiao Jinyu asked worriedly: "Sister-in-law, how is Ah Yan?"

Feng Wuyou said: "Princess Han is indeed very weak and has severe anemia."

Xiao Jinyu asked doubtfully: "Anemia? What is anemia?"

Anemia is a modern term. In ancient times, anemia was called blood deficiency.

Feng Wuyou explained: "It's because of blood deficiency. You need to replenish blood."

Xiao Jinyu asked: "How to make up for it?"

Feng Wuyou said, "As for replenishing blood, food is the best, but Concubine Han's blood deficiency is severe, so first rely on medicine to replenish it, and then try to choose ingredients that can replenish blood every day. I'll make a list for you, and you can prepare it according to the list."

Xiao Jinyu was glad that he met Feng Wuyou today, otherwise he didn't know when his wife's illness would be cured.

"Sister-in-law, I've made a note of it."

Feng Wuyou took a pen and paper and wrote a full piece of paper, then wrote a prescription.

Xiao Jinyu asked someone to get the medicine, then took the list, intending to copy a few points and ask the kitchen servants to write them down.

Feng Wuyou stared at Concubine Han for a long time and reminded her, "However, I haven't figured out the reason why Concubine Han has blood deficiency. If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, remember to tell me."

Xiao Jinyu listened very seriously, and then nodded seriously, "I understand, sister-in-law."

After Feng Wuyou finished her instructions, she returned to the Hehuan Palace and found that her father had returned. She happily went up to him and asked, "Dad, didn't Mom come with you?"

Jun Moqing said: "She said to keep a distance."

Feng Wuyou asked in confusion: "Why do we have to keep our distance?"

Jun Moqing thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because we were too close last night?"

Feng Wuyou chuckled when he heard this: "Dad, that's a lot of information. Did Dad stay with Mom the whole night last night?"

Jun Moqing nodded, "We stayed together all night."

Last night he and Feng'er watched the moon until midnight, and then Feng'er fell asleep. He asked Xue Huai to get a fox fur coat to cover her, and then he slept in her arms all night.

Feng Wuyou thought about the fact that his father and mother slept together last night, and felt happy: "It seems that mother is almost accepting his father."

Jun Moqing asked: "How do you know?"

"If mother didn't accept father, how could a woman stay with a man all night? Mother is not such a casual person." Feng Wuyou said righteously.