Hidden Moon Pavilion.
A burst of laughter followed.
"Higher."
"It needs to be even higher."
"Whew, this is fun."
"happy."
Feng Qingcheng saw Mo Mei and Jian Qiu pushing their mother and younger brother on a swing.
The laughter of the four people filled the small Hidden Moon Pavilion with such vitality that it seemed to come alive.
None of them had laughed in the past six months.
Feng Qingcheng stopped and whispered in Long Moyuan's ear, "Ayuan, thank you for making them so happy."
Long Moyuan smiled and said, "I just want Acheng to be happy."
"My older sister is here."
"Miss, you're back!"
Feng Jingmo and the others all ran over.
Feng Qingcheng hugged Xiao Mo and gave him a piece of candy. "Is Xiao Mo a good boy?"
Feng Jingmo nodded. "Sister, I've been good."
At this moment, Madam Feng slowly walked over.
She pulled aside the person blocking her way and then stared at Feng Qingcheng intently.
Feeling the warmth in her mother's gaze, Feng Qingcheng was first taken aback, then overjoyed. Could it be that her mother had recovered?
“Acheng”.
After the beautiful woman finished shouting, her nose tingled, her vision blurred, and tears struggled to well up in her eyes, streaming down her face uncontrollably.
Upon seeing this, Feng Qingcheng was deeply moved, "Mother."
A beautiful woman's tears are intoxicating.
This is the young lady's mother; her tears are so moving they could melt your heart.
"Ah Cheng, you've suffered so much these past years." Madam Feng hugged Feng Qingcheng tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.
Feng Qingcheng embraced the beautiful woman, finally finding some comfort in her heart.
The young lady in heaven must be somewhat comforted to know that her mother has returned to normal, right?
Everyone silently stepped aside, their eyes welling up with tears.
Even Long Moyuan was somewhat moved.
Ah Cheng was always proud and arrogant, and never told him about his mother-in-law.
If he hadn't brought his mother-in-law to the Prince's Mansion after the marriage, he wouldn't have known that she suffered from mental retardation.
His Ah Cheng suffered far too much alone.
"Acheng, your mother doesn't want to leave you and Xiaomo." After saying this, the domineering woman pulled Feng Qingcheng and Feng Jingmo into the room, directly refusing to let Long Moyuan out.
Long Moyuan, "..."
Mo Mei and Jian Qiu were afraid that Long Mo Yuan would be angry. Jian Qiu explained tremblingly, "Your Highness, my wife is not quite right yet. Why don't you go back to Liu Yun Xuan first?"
"Need not."
After Long Moyuan finished speaking, he went to the living room.
Mo Mei and Jian Qiu had no choice but to serve him tea.
When the young lady was around, the prince seemed very approachable. But now that she's not here, the prince exudes a cold and terrifying aura.
It's strange. He's clearly someone who has lost his spiritual power, yet he can still be so domineering and terrifying!
Mo Mei and Jian Qiu were afraid that he might suddenly become unhappy and send them back to the General's Mansion, which would mean the end of their happy days.
Before, when the prince was in a wheelchair, I felt he wouldn't abandon the young lady.
Now that they can leave, I wonder if they'll settle scores later.
After all, it was the young lady who abandoned him first.
Oh dear, Miss, why did you have to cure the Prince? Wouldn't it be easier to control him if he were confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life?
Now……
Why……
It's over.
"Tell me more about Acheng."
Long Moyuan took a sip of tea and said calmly.
The two, each with their own secrets, were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.
Oh no, the prince is going to settle accounts.
Long Moyuan glanced at the two of them indifferently, not understanding why they were so afraid of him.
He reflected on himself and realized that he and Acheng had been so focused on cultivation that they hadn't had much time to pay attention to her. Now that they were together, he wanted to care for her more and understand her better.
"Your Highness, has my young lady done something wrong?" Mo Mei asked with tears in her eyes.
Long Moyuan said calmly, "No, I just want to learn more about Acheng."
Jianqiu cried until her eyes were red. "Your Highness, my young lady has suffered so much these past six months. Please don't divorce her."
Mo Mei was so angry that she pinched her.
That girl has such a bad mouth.
"I cherish Acheng too much to even think about divorcing her."
Were those two maids terrified of him? He thinks he's become so approachable! Before, he was so arrogant, he wouldn't even glance at these maids.
The two little girls, "..."
...
Inside the room.
Madam Feng was being overly enthusiastic.
Feng Qingcheng took her pulse and found that she was somewhat overly excited.
This is not a good sign.
"Mother, shall I give you a few acupuncture needles?"
"Stop fooling around, Ah Cheng. You'd better hide my treasure map well, because bad guys want it."
Madam Feng suddenly uttered something astonishing.
Feng Qingcheng was dumbfounded. "What treasure map?"
Madam Feng released her from Xiao Mo and then began rummaging through the chests and cabinets.
"That's strange. I clearly remember putting it in the cabinet, so why isn't it here?" Madam Feng searched for a long time without success and sat on the edge of the bed, feeling somewhat disappointed.
She looked at Feng Qingcheng pitifully, "Acheng, they must have stolen my treasure map."
Could that thing be in the general's mansion?
But the young lady hasn't seen her mother have any treasure maps all these years.
"Mother, are you sure you're not mistaken?" Feng Qingcheng knelt down and held her hand to comfort her.
Madam Feng shook her head desperately, "It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, that's something that Brother Wei and I protected with our lives."
Brother Wei?
Who is it?
It couldn't be General Feng.
Feng Jingmo came over and massaged her head. "Mother, is your headache coming on again?"
The little guy's massage technique is quite skilled; it seems he's been getting a lot of massages these past few days.
Feng Qingcheng personally gave her mother a few acupuncture treatments. "Mother, please think about it again."
"Brother Wei." The beautiful woman suddenly burst into tears.
Seeing that she was emotional, Feng Qingcheng did not press her for further questions.
"Xiao Mo, has Mother been calling Brother Wei's name a lot these past few days?"
"Yes, it needs to be called many times a day."
Who exactly is this Brother Wei?
Could it be Mother's lover?
That's pretty exciting!
What an exciting feeling!
She didn't like Feng Lingzhi at all.
It would be best if Mother divorced him!
"I remember now, I remember now, Ah Cheng, get me some paper, quick!" The beautiful woman became excited again, as if she had discovered a new continent.
Feng Qingcheng dared not be careless and quickly led her to the desk.
Finally, Feng Qingcheng personally ground the ink, and the beautiful woman began to paint.
Feng Qingcheng stretched her neck, her eyes practically popping out of their sockets.
She wanted to see what her mother would draw.
But her mother pointed here and there, and she really couldn't figure it out.
Feng Qingcheng's patience eventually wore thin, and she stopped paying attention.
Let's wait until the masterpiece is released before appreciating it.
"Xiao Mo, go to the side, I'll teach you a set of boxing techniques."
"good."
Feng Qingcheng taught Xiao Mo two key phrases, explained the essentials, and let Xiao Mo figure them out on his own.
At first, Xiao Mo's boxing style was like embroidery, it was unbearable to watch.
However, the little guy did not get discouraged. He practiced the two movements repeatedly and eventually got a feel for them.
The punches became increasingly violent.
Feng Qingcheng nodded in satisfaction.
Xiao Mo has good perseverance.
Finally, Feng Qingcheng dozed off while grinding the ink and almost fell asleep.
Until his mother said, "Acheng, my treasure map is ready."
Feng Qingcheng finally came to her senses.
Oh my god, is it finally done?
Feng Qingcheng couldn't wait to crane her neck to see.
This sight left her speechless.
I thought it was a masterpiece that would shake the world, but I never expected it to be so terrible!
The dense dots, circles, and crosses on the drawing paper completely bewildered her.
The young lady's mother's painting skills are worse than those of a kindergarten child.
It could also be an abstract painting that she doesn't understand.
Feng Qingcheng covered her eyes.
It's really unwatchable.
Xiao Mo cheered, "Mommy's painting is so beautiful!"
It's truly a masterpiece that only children can understand.
Feng Qingcheng looked at the rooftop with tears in her eyes.
"Acheng, look, this is your mother's treasure map. You must look carefully. You must find it and take it back. It belongs to our family."
Unfortunately, the beautiful woman treated it like a treasure and stuffed it into Feng Qingcheng's hands.
Feng Qingcheng was on the verge of tears. Was she sure this was the picture? She even said it belonged to our family. Did she think our family was some kind of nouveau riche? Her mother was being ridiculous; she actually believed her.
"Don't worry, Mother, I will definitely get your precious treasure map back," Feng Qingcheng comforted the beautiful woman with tears in her eyes.
"Ah Cheng is the best girl." The beautiful woman hugged her.
She's obedient, of course she's obedient, otherwise she would have abandoned them long ago.
"Sister, if we find the treasure map, will we be able to have lots and lots of treasures?" Xiao Mo asked innocently, wiping the sweat from her forehead.
Feng Qingcheng said with tears in her eyes, "Yes, if we find it, we can control the wind and rain, and then the entire Nine Provinces will be ours."
"Great! Does this mean no one will dare to bully us anymore?"
"Yes, Xiao Mo, you should spend these next few days with your mother and let her paint a few more pictures. Maybe your mother has a lot of treasure maps. Then, not only will the Nine Provinces be ours, but even the sky will be ours."
"Okay." Xiao Mo's eyes were practically blazing with excitement.
Kids are so easy to fool.
Even a mentally challenged mother is easy to fool.
She alone remained clear-headed.
She was desperately poor, and she knew that the Prince An's mansion was also on the verge of starvation.
With tears in her eyes, Feng Qingcheng threw her mother's treasure map into her spatial storage.
Little Black actually used it to play.
The little pig got angry again. "What a magnificent painting! How could you treat it like a toy? If you dare to break it, I'll kill you!"
Then the little pig and the little black guy were playing a game of chasing each other.
Feng Qingcheng really couldn't understand the little pig. It was clearly a pig, but it insisted on racing a wolf. Did it think its legs were very long?
Utterly speechless.
Feng Qingcheng fed her mother a pill, then used magic to heal her body, and finally took her and Xiao Mo out for dinner.
Tonight, the entire royal palace will be feasting on high-level magical beast meat.
All of this is thanks to the princess.
Although she didn't hunt the monster herself, the fact that she was willing to share it with everyone shows a magnanimity and generosity that those big shots can't match.
Those who used to speak ill of the princess couldn't help but blush.
Everyone secretly vowed that they would be absolutely loyal to the princess!
Which royal family would allow its lowly servants to enjoy the meat of high-level magical beasts?
Even the lowest-ranking servants in the imperial palace did not receive this treatment.
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