I couldn't help but shook my head secretly and pushed myself to others. If it were me... No, no, it wouldn't be me. The pain in Princess Wu's eyes flashed, because I wouldn't have children in this life. Although it was my choice, it was still her life's pain...

For a moment, she couldn't imagine whether Concubine Hui was pitiful or she was sad~

"If you follow the princess's words, this matter is really possible~" Feng Zhenwu's voice pulled out Princess Wu's sudden self-moaning. Her eyes turned, and she suppressed the rising self-pity back to her heart, turning her attention back to this important matter. After all, now is not the time to think about this...

"The prince thinks so too~" Princess Wu nodded as Feng Zhenwu said.

"Yeah~" Feng Zhenwu responded, squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Prince~" Seeing that Feng Zhenwu had not spoken for a long time, Princess Wu was a little uneasy and couldn't help but push Feng Zhenwu gently. It's true. Since he agreed with him, what would he do? He would give him a letter. What would he do if he didn't speak for a long time?

"What's wrong?" Very well, Feng Zhenwu finally reacted a little, gave Princess Wu a small look, and then..., there was no further details. This attitude almost made Princess Wu angry.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with our nephew and grandson, what are you going to do? Let me tell me a sure letter~" He stretched out his slender jade finger and twisted the tender flesh on Feng Zhenwu's waist. Feng Zhenwu suddenly became stiff. Mud girl, even copper and iron bones could not stop this slender finger, not to mention that he was still a wound now...

"Princess, Madam..." Feng Zhenwu quickly took a stance to beg for mercy.

Mu Li dared to hang herself for so long, how could it be if she didn't charge some interest!

"Madam, it hurts..." Feng Zhenwu's eyes turned and he screamed pitifully. In an instant, Princess Wu's hand released.

If you are proud, it is still a bitter meat plan to work! If you fail, you can be proud, but you cannot be so obedient. Otherwise, your princess will find that he is playing a bitter meat plan, so he will really want to "bite meat". This calculation, horse dan tag, and even the alternative usage of various beans in the bone warehouse will be called to him. If you fail, you can't think about this anymore. If you think about it again, he feels his knees hurt again.

"Well~, I'm thinking about it." With a light cough, Feng Zhenwu Dao.

"Think about it, you've been thinking about it for a long time. Have you come up with something?!" Princess Wu rolled her eyes and said unhappily.

"Are you thinking about it..." Feng Zhenwu's face felt a little embarrassed.

"Oh, what's there to think of this? Since we already have a direction, let's go in this direction and check it out!"

"My princess, things are not that simple!" Feng Zhenwu smiled bitterly and grabbed his princess's hand, "That's Concubine Hui! If that boy Honglin is really the son of Concubine Hui, then he is the son of Concubine! An adult, the prince of Concubine behind him, can this identity be revealed casually? To be honest, such a prince suddenly ran out, especially when he was so sensitive, would some people be happy?! If one is not good, we might kill that boy Honglin~"

He couldn't help but rub his sideburns that were vaguely painful. Although he had been paying attention to Feng Honglin's life experience, Feng Zhenwu has always thought that Feng Honglin was the son of a clan, who was marginalized, unpopular, and even a concubine. Otherwise, this person, as a dragon son and a phoenix grandson, wouldn't he be wandering among the people, right?

It is precisely because Feng Zhenwu has always thought this and has been investigating this aspect that this matter has not made any progress at all. It is obvious that the direction he was looking for is wrong. If he could find clues, it would be really strange! If his princess hadn't accidentally got this clue this time, he might have to do more useless work.

If you think about it carefully, the appearance of that boy Honglin is indeed very similar to that of the emperor, and even his father. He still thought that the boy Honglin should be the same clan as them, and the bloodline left by his ancestors looks like him. It turns out that if nothing unexpected happens, he is just a father and son. The father and son of Honglin are not like the emperor, who else can he look like?!

Headache ~

If Honglin was just the son of a distant relative, this matter would be easy to deal with, but if (the possibility of becoming "yes" now is quite great, and it is even so big that it can almost be decided directly) the boy is really the son of his own prince, this matter would be complicated... As he said to his own princess just now, if this matter is handled improperly, then if it is not good, they have to do bad things with kindness and kill his nephew and grandson directly!

"Princess, don't tell me about this first. Remember, don't say anyone..." Feng Zhenwu straightened his face and explained solemnly.

"Don't worry, my prince, no one will say anything." Princess Wu was indeed a little anxious at that time. When Feng Zhenwu reminded him, he realized that if Feng Honglin was really the son of Concubine Hui, if he wanted to recognize his ancestors, it would not be that simple. Princess Wu was truly grateful and loved Feng Honglin, especially at this moment. Knowing that Feng Honglin might be Feng Zhenwu's nephew, this love could not help but deepen a little. Because of her love, she should be more cautious. She did not want to harm the life of her beloved nephew because of her temporary nephew!

"Yeah~" Feng Zhenwu nodded and thought for a while, "Let's go back and hand in a post with Uncle No. 19, and then I'll ask for a glass of wine from Uncle No. 19..."

Princess Wu's eyes blew, and she was drunk?! As expected, this girl was still obsessed with this thing...

"No..." Seeing that Princess Wu's eyes were wrong, Feng Zhenwu quickly changed his words, "I mean, I heard that Uncle No. 19 got some new tea and wanted to ask for a cup of tea from Uncle No. 19!"

The sharp little eyes closed, it was almost the same. It was just...

"Will Uncle Nineteen be willing to get involved?" asked Princess Wu. Uncle Nineteen is the only remaining old man. If he could come forward, it would be the best. But the problem is that he is now staying in the royal palace and has been in the old age for many years. Will he be willing to go out to take care of this matter?
Chapter completed!