A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 1806 Separate, Mother's Consciousness

"You want to send Feng Jin to Xiling, to the eldest princess?" Feng Qingchen didn't care about his tiredness, he jumped up from the chair, his voice trembling.

"Yes." Zuo An was like a wooden stake, his face cold and hard without any expression, nor any intention of explaining.

Getting up too quickly and too hastily, Feng Qingchen felt a little dizzy. He closed his eyes, and when the dizziness disappeared, Feng Qingchen opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said weakly: "I know. When?"

Zuo An loves Feng Jin more than she does, and Zuo An will not do anything to hurt Feng Jin. It may be better for Feng Jin to stay with her mother.

But she couldn't bear to do so.

Feng Qingchen frowned slightly to hide the reluctance and tears in his eyes. Zuo An turned his head away and did not look at Feng Qingchen. He did not say the exact time, only said as soon as possible.

"Let Chun Hui and Xia Wan go with Feng Jin." She believed that Zuo An would definitely bring Feng Jin back. Even if he couldn't bring Feng Jin back, he would protect Feng Jin and would not let him get into trouble in Xiling, and would not let Feng Jin become a tool for the eldest princess to seize power.

"Okay, I will protect them in Xiling." This is the condition between Zuo An and the Princess. He will not give the Princess the possibility to teach Wai Fengjin.

"In that case, let Snow Wolf go with us. This way... Feng Jin will at least not have difficulty adapting." For a child that young, it would be easier for him to adapt to an unfamiliar environment if he sees someone he is familiar with.

"Just arrange it." Zuo An believed in Feng Qingchen and would not let Feng Jin get into trouble: "While Xuelang and I are away, I will ask Master to protect you."

The seven old monsters from the Killer Alliance must be very happy to hear that they can come to protect Feng Qingchen.

This is indeed the case. When Master Zuo An received the news, he boasted in front of the other old monsters: "It's good to have a good disciple. When something good happens, he will definitely think of the master first."

"Asshole... We are as capable as you. When it comes to protecting the young lady, we are better than you." The other old monsters refused to give in and clamored to follow.

"So what if you are stronger than me? The eldest lady didn't ask you to protect him. I am helping my apprentice. Do you understand?" Master Zuo'an's face, like Zuo'an's, had almost no expression because he had not spoken for years. Even when he said such provocative words, his facial features did not change at all.

This expression really deserves a beating!

The six old monsters came forward at the same time and beat Master Zuo An with their hands and feet. As a result, when Master Zuo An came to Dongling, he was still bruised and swollen...

Feng Jin's matter could not be changed. When Feng Qingchen told the Ninth Prince about it at night, the Ninth Prince was not surprised. After all, Feng Jin was the son of Princess Xiling, and it was natural for Princess Xiling to take him back. Not being able to hold Feng Qingchen and Zuo An accountable was enough to make Xiling angry.

"Feng Jin will be fine in Xiling." The Ninth Prince was afraid that Feng Qingchen would worry, so he said this on purpose.

"The Emperor of Xiling needs balance, so how could he let Feng Jin get into trouble?" Feng Qingchen had a sarcastic look on his face, his tone full of disdain.

From the news coming from Xiling, Feng Qingchen knew that with the support of the military, Mr. Yinli and the Cui family, Xiling Tianlei's position as crown prince was becoming increasingly stable, and there was even a possibility of threatening the imperial power.

Under such circumstances, in order to protect his own power, the Xiling Emperor naturally had to vigorously support the eldest princess, just as he supported the eldest princess to deal with Xiling Tianlei.

The emperor, no matter how much he favors a successor, will not allow anyone to threaten his position.

"It's good that you understand." After experiencing the ups and downs of Xiling, Feng Jin will understand when he grows up that the so-called throne is nothing but the moon in the mirror and the flower in the water. No matter whether it is the emperor or the royal family, they will not let Feng Jin, an outsider, become the emperor.

The royal family is a strange place, where fathers and sons, brothers fight to the death for that position, even harming their own siblings, as if blood relatives are nothing.

On the other hand, the royal family cares a lot about bloodline. The throne will only be passed on to their own descendants. If there are no sons, they will adopt from the royal family. They will never let the throne fall into the hands of others.

Princess Xiling is in the middle of the situation and just can't see clearly.

Feng Jin's return to Xiling is a foregone conclusion. Even if Feng Qingchen is reluctant, he has to pack Feng Jin's luggage.

In fact, there was nothing to pack. No matter what Princess Xiling was like, she would not treat Feng Jin badly in terms of material things, so Feng Qingchen only asked Chun Hui and Xia Wan to take the toys that Feng Jin liked. There was no need to take the rest, and Princess Xiling would not let Feng Jin use them even if they took them.

Although Feng Jin was young and ignorant, he often didn't see Feng Qingchen, which made him understand what separation meant. When Feng Qingchen told Feng Jin that his mother was going to take Feng Jin back, Feng Jin didn't know what mother meant, but he knew that he had to separate from Feng Qingchen.

"Sister, I won't leave... I want you." Feng Jin hugged Feng Qingchen and refused to let go, his little eyes were swollen from crying.

"Feng Jin, be good... Sister will come to pick Feng Jin up soon. When sister is not around, let Xuelang accompany Feng Jin, okay?" Feng Qingchen hugged Feng Jin and patted Feng Jin's back to coax him.

"No, no...I want my sister." Feng Jin cried until her voice was hoarse: "Feng Jin wants my sister...I won't leave, I won't leave."

Her face was covered with tears. Feng Jin tightly grasped Feng Qingchen's clothes and refused to let go. Feng Qingchen felt bitter in her heart, but she had to pry Feng Jin's hand away: "Feng Jin, listen to your sister and be good... Only then will your sister come to pick you up."

"Feng Jin, be good...Sister, don't Feng Jin..." Feng Jin twitched. He knew too few words to express himself clearly. He could only say that he didn't want to leave.

When Princess Xiling came to pick up Feng Jin, she saw Feng Jin holding Feng Qingchen and refusing to let go. Anger flashed in her eyes, and her tone was a bit harsh: "Miss Feng likes children so much, why don't you give birth to one yourself? Is it more interesting to steal someone else's son?"

Feng Qingchen glanced at Princess Xiling coldly and ignored her, focusing on coaxing Feng Jin. Feng Jin only had Feng Qingchen in his eyes and didn't even look at her.

Princess Xiling was shocked by this scene. If Zuo An had not snatched Jin'er away, how could her son be close to Feng Qingchen.

Princess Xiling stepped forward and stretched out her hand to grab Feng Jin: "Feng Qingchen, give my son back to me."

"No, no...bad guy, no." Feng Jin was startled. He slapped Princess Xiling away and shrank desperately into Feng Qingchen's arms.

Princess Xiling froze in place with a distorted face, but thinking of how her actions had frightened Feng Jin, she had to suppress her anger and looked at Feng Jin tenderly: "Jin'er, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I'm your mother, the mother who loves you the most. Mother is here to take you home."

Princess Xiling had never had any experience of getting along with children, and her forced gentleness was like a mask on her face, so fake.

Feng Qingchen had only taught Feng Jin what a mother was. Feng Jin was unfamiliar with the title of mother. He secretly took a look and shuddered with fear. The fear in his eyes became more obvious. He hugged Feng Qingchen tightly and shook his head without listening: "No, I don't want to leave. I want my sister."

The voice was very low, but Princess Xiling was standing close by, and she almost lost control when she heard it, and she stepped forward again to snatch the person away.

"Princess, you'll be fine after spending more time with Master Jin." The general's lover, Feng Jin's "father" who was swollen in the eyes of the world, stepped forward and grabbed Princess Xiling.

He could see that Feng Qingchen and Feng Jin had a very good relationship. Most importantly, Feng Qingchen had taught Feng Jin very well. Although Feng Jin was crying, he did not throw a tantrum like other children.

Princess Xiling took a deep breath and exhaled... telling herself to stay calm. Life would be long. She was Feng Jin's mother, and Feng Jin would definitely be close to her in the future.

Feng Qingchen patted Feng Jin on the back and tried to reason with Feng Jin: "Feng Jin, be good... She is your mother, not a bad person. She will be very good to Feng Jin, even better than her sister."

No matter how much he hated Princess Xiling, Feng Qingchen would never say bad things about her in front of Feng Jin. A mother is great in the eyes of her children.

Children are naturally attached to their mothers, and Feng Jin is no exception. After hearing what Feng Qingchen said, Feng Jin looked at Princess Xiling in confusion: "Mother?"

"Yes, Feng Jin's mother will play with Feng Jin and tell him stories." Feng Qingchen said these words in the hope that Princess Xiling could spend more time with Feng Jin so that Feng Jin could have a normal childhood.

After Feng Jin returned, he was destined not to receive the love of his father. Neither the princess's lover nor Mr. Yinli would ever treat Feng Jin as their own son. When Feng Jin arrived in Xiling, he only had the eldest princess as his relative.

"Yes, Jin'er, I am your mother. Come back with me. I have prepared a lot of delicious food and fun things for you. With me around, you will be the happiest child in the world." Princess Xiling took the opportunity to coax Feng Jin. The expression on her face became much more natural. She reached out to hug Feng Jin.

Feng Jin hesitated and leaned forward slightly, but when she saw Princess Xiling's long, blood-red nails, she shrank back and put her arms around Feng Qingchen's neck, shaking her little head like a wave drum: "No, mother, sister... I won't leave. Feng Jin doesn't want to leave."

No matter what, Feng Jin just refused to cooperate. Feng Qingchen had the patience to coax him, but Princess Xiling did not have the patience to wait. With a look of impatience on her face, Princess Xiling tore off her gentle disguise and said firmly: "Feng Qingchen, leave Jin'er to me. I don't need you to take care of my son." As long as she left, she didn't believe that Feng Qingchen could still influence her son.

"Your Highness, your nails are too long and can easily hurt Feng Jin. Cut your nails first." Feng Jin was once scratched by a servant's nails, and since then he didn't like people with nails to hug him.

Even the snow wolf had to trim its claws before it could get close to Feng Jin.

"You have no right to ask about my affairs." Princess Xiling withdrew her hand arrogantly, and a look of annoyance revealed in her eyes when she looked at Feng Jin.

She has always been a patient woman. From the time she was born till now, she has always been coaxed by others. When has she ever coaxed others? It is rare that she is willing to lower herself to coax Feng Jin, but Feng Jin doesn't appreciate it.

"Give me Jin'er." Princess Xiling no longer cared whether Feng Jin would cry or make a fuss. She just wanted to take her away.

Feng Qingchen hugged Feng Jin tightly, with a hint of worry in his eyes...

Can such a mother really be good to Feng Jin?