1795 Decide whether you want to be so bad



1795 Decide whether you are so bad

Feng Jin's identity is no longer a secret to those who stand at the pinnacle of power. Emperors of various countries basically know that Feng Jin is the son of Princess Xiling.

Thinking of Princess Xiling's recent movements, Wang Jinling looked worried: "Qingchen, have you ever thought about Feng Jin's future? Have you ever thought about whether it would be better for the child to be with his biological mother?"

"Feng Jin... I will treat him as my own brother and will never treat him unfairly. As for his mother, Princess Xiling is not a good mother, and Zuo An doesn't want Feng Jin to follow her." Initially, Feng Qingchen adopted Feng Jin because of the agreement with Zuo An. As for Feng Jin's future, and whether it was too cruel for him to leave his mother at such a young age, Feng Qingchen had never considered it.

But it’s different now. She really treats Feng Jin as her brother and family member. She has to consider these things for Feng Jin, but...

Is it okay to send Feng Jin to Princess Xiling? But can Feng Jin really be safe and ordinary if she stays with her?

Feng Qingchen looked at Wang Jinling, struggling...

Wang Jinling sighed secretly: "Qingchen, no matter what, Princess Xiling is Feng Jin's biological mother. No matter what she thinks of Feng Jin, she will not harm Feng Jin. This is certain. Although it is dangerous for Feng Jin to follow her, his future is limitless. Have you ever thought about whether Feng Jin will blame you for blocking his way when he grows up and knows these things?"

Wang Jinling was not exaggerating. The Princess of Xiling was Feng Jin's mother. If Feng Jin stayed with the Princess of Xiling, there was a 50% chance that he would become the emperor of Xiling. But could he stay with Feng Qingchen?

Apart from a carefree childhood, what else can Feng Qingchen have?

What's more, if Feng Qingchen keeps Feng Jin, it will ruin Feng Jin's chance of becoming emperor.

Under such circumstances, who can guarantee that Feng Jin will not hate Feng Qingchen or blame Feng Qingchen after knowing the truth...

Feng Qingchen was not Feng Jin's, and she had no right to decide Feng Jin's future under the banner of doing good for Feng Jin. But Feng Jin was still an ignorant child, he didn't know what he wanted at all, and couldn't make a decision.

There was no other way, Feng Qingchen found Feng Jin’s other blood relative in this world—Zuo An.

Feng Qingchen told Zuo An exactly what Wang Jinling had said, and asked Zuo An to decide whether or not to send Feng Jin to Princess Xiling.

Originally, they didn't need to go through so much trouble, because Feng Jin would never know that he was the son of Princess Xiling. He had the chance to become the emperor, but now...

Feng Jin's identity has been known by Princess Xiling, and the matter has become quite a big deal. Feng Jin will know about this matter sooner or later. If it is not properly handled now, I am afraid Feng Jin will really blame them in the future.

Zuo An had never wanted Feng Jin to get involved in those things. In his opinion, the farther Feng Jin was from his crazy mother, the better. But at the same time, Zuo An was not sure whether Feng Jin would blame him when he grew up and cut off his path to becoming an emperor. After all, he was not Feng Jin.

"I need to think about it." Zuo An was unable to answer Feng Qingchen and disappeared like a whirlwind.

Zuo An went to see Feng Jin first. Feng Jin could already walk with the help of something, and Xuelang was there to cushion him. Every time Feng Jin fell, Xuelang would catch him.

Sitting on the snow wolf's soft belly, Feng Jin giggled and hit the snow wolf's belly with his chubby little feet. The snow wolf just thought that Feng Jin was tickling it and would shake Feng Jin from time to time, which scared Feng Jin so much that she screamed, but she couldn't help getting excited.

Qiu Hua was making clothes for Feng Jin and would glance at him from time to time, her eyes full of tenderness and care.

Dong Qing's eyes never left Feng Jin. Seeing that Feng Jin was bullied by the snow wolf and looked like he was about to cry, she hurried forward to help Feng Jin beat the snow wolf. After beating the snow wolf, Feng Jin still felt unsatisfied. She pouted her little mouth and shook her head arrogantly.

Dong Qing coaxed him for a long time, but Feng Jin still refused to give her face. Baozi's face was tense. He pushed Dong Qing away and stood up. He staggered to the front of Xuelang and said, "Ride... ride, sister."

Feng Jin wanted the snow wolf to lie down and let him ride on it, and then take him to see Feng Qingchen. After knowing that Feng Qingchen was back, the little boy was afraid that Feng Qingchen would abandon him again, so he had to see Feng Qingchen every day to feel at ease.

The snow wolf rolled its eyes silently, and its wolf face showed a helpless expression in a very human way. Then, under Feng Jin's expectation, it slowly turned over, got on all fours, and lay on the ground...

Woo woo woo... I'm afraid no wolf is as miserable as it is. It is obviously a wolf but it has to learn from a dog, lying on the ground and being ridden like a horse. Most importantly, it is willing to do so.

Aww...Woof!

Woof woof you woof woof...

The Snow Wolf, with a melancholy face, carefully carried Feng Jin to find Feng Qingchen. Dong Qing stood guard on the side. Occasionally, a servant passed by and saw the miserable appearance of the Snow Wolf and laughed unkindly.

Zuo An's cold face revealed a gentle smile. After seeing Feng Jin arrive safely at Feng Qingchen's yard, he turned around and left...

He has made a decision.

He hoped that Feng Jin could be free, laugh happily when he wanted to laugh, and cry loudly when he wanted to cry. Instead of being a puppet heir for the ambition of his princess mother.

Their princess mother was a woman with a strong desire for control and power. Even if Feng Jin took the throne, the young Feng Jin was just a puppet in her hands.

Zuo An didn't want to send Feng Jin away at all, but Wang Jinling was right. He couldn't impose his will on Feng Jin and hinder Feng Jin's future.

He will give Feng Jin a chance to choose.

After leaving a message for the Eighteen Riders, Zuo An did not stop for a moment and immediately left the city and headed towards Xiling.

"As you wished, Zuo An went to Xiling." After all, Cui Haoting is the brother of the Crown Princess of Xiling. His intelligence network in Xiling is faster and more complete than Wang Jinling's.

Wang Jinling designed Zuo An to go to Xiling to resolve Feng Jin's issue this time because he didn't want the Princess of Xiling to cause trouble for Feng Qingchen because of Feng Jin's issue and bring danger to Feng Qingchen.

"This is his own wish." Wang Jinling smiled and shook his head. He never imposed his will on others. Everything was Zuo An's own choice, but it just happened that Zuo An's choice met his expectations.

"Master, there are no outsiders here." So stop pretending.

"Yes, there are no outsiders." Wang Jinling looked at Cui Haoting meaningfully: "I am helping you by doing this, am I not?"

No one is competing with Xiling Tianyu. How can the Cui family show its role? Without an opponent, how can the Cui family quickly gain a foothold in Xiling and gain the attention and trust of Xiling Tianyu?

"If it wasn't for Qingchen, would you help me?" Cui Haoting was quite self-aware. To Wang Jinling, he had always been a by-product. Otherwise, if he wanted Wang Jinling's help, he would have to pay the corresponding price.

"Our friendship is not that deep." Wang Jinling said it frankly, leaving Cui Haoting speechless, because it would be the same for him. If Wang Jinling really helped him unconditionally, he would worry about whether Wang Jinling would plot against him.

Wang Jinling is a man who... smiles harmlessly and behaves like a gentleman, but is definitely not a good person.


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