The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 563
Three steps and two steps rushed to Qianqing Palace, Feng Jiuwu seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact he was extremely fast.

In the past few days, because of paying attention to Qing Yu's vision, Feng Jiuwu has indeed neglected the Queen a little.Even if the queen has been living in Qianqing Palace for a while, he still feels indebted to being with Feng Jiuwu.

No, as soon as he arrived at Qianqing Palace, Feng Jiuwu received Feng Chuhan's cold face.

As the best friend of Empress Si Qingwei, Feng Chuhan came to visit every day during this period, and was also very concerned about that unborn nephew/niece.

In this case, Feng Jiuwu was not around all the time, and with the previous enmity, it was no wonder she was hostile.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter, aren't you busy with your own business today?" Feng Chuhan said in a strange voice, with the expression of an old woman.

"Han'er, Your Majesty has something important to do." Si Qingwei tugged on Feng Chuhan's sleeve and said softly.

Just looking at the resentment in her eyes, it is obvious that the empress is not indifferent.

After all, when a pregnant woman is about to give birth, she always has a lot of thoughts in her mind. Feng Jiuwu has left her in the cold these days, and went to pay attention to a giant statue, which really made her feel dissatisfied.

Faced with the dissatisfaction of the second daughter, Feng Jiuwu could only avoid the important and ignore the minor, and changed the subject, "The queen's delivery date is approaching, so we still have to let Mrs. Wen stay with me to avoid sudden incidents."

"Hmph, I still need you to teach..." Feng Chuhan muttered.

Regarding this trick of diverting the topic, it seems that the eldest princess does not accept this trick.

But it doesn't matter, Feng Jiuwu doesn't need her to follow suit.

"Your Majesty has a heart." Si Qing smiled slightly.

She just needs to eat this set.

"Your Majesty, seeing that our child is about to die, what name does Your Majesty want to give the child?" Si Qingwei asked.

Naming children has always been the monopoly of parents, and Feng Chuhan has always thought of many names, but Si Qingwei didn't adopt any of them.

She wanted Feng Jiuwu to choose a name, so that her husband, who had always been lonely, could have more warmth at home, and let him know that she cared a little more in this world.

Good idea, but...
"Er..." Feng Jiuwu hesitated, "Let Daoist Qing Yu choose the name. He is proficient in the art of secrets and changes, and he must be very clear about how to choose a suitable name for the child."

Feng Jiuwu once heard Qing Yu mention that although his attainments in the way of heavenly secrets are not the pinnacle, he can be regarded as an expert in it.

The martial arts practiced by Qing Yu, whether it is the Yin-Yang technique of the Yin-Yang School, Zhouliu Liuxu Gong, or the Supreme Kung Fu practiced now, are all related to Yin-Yang, Five Elements and Eight Diagrams.

This kind of martial arts has always been closely related to the way of heaven and earth, and the founder of the supreme martial arts is Fuxi, the ancestor of Yi Dao, who himself created it in accordance with the principles of heaven and earth.

Practicing these martial arts, although Qing Yu, an expert in the way of heaven and earth, has not been well-known, his level is solid.

This more pragmatic idea is also reflected in Feng Jiuwu's love.However, this kind of pragmatic thinking obviously cannot be accepted by Si Qingwei and Feng Chuhan.

Feng Chuhan's fair face turned black into that of Duke Bao, and she shouted, "Daoist Qingyu, Daoist, is he your father? Even let him take the name of his own child!"

What is this, I am not qualified to be named, but that demon is qualified?
Thinking of this, Feng Chuhan became even more angry.

"Han'er..." Si Qingwei hurriedly stopped Feng Chuhan's mouth that was about to open.As the only pillow person, Si Qingwei knew Feng Jiuwu's many taboos.

Especially when it comes to the topic of the first emperor.

Sure enough, Feng Jiuwu's face turned cold, and he said lightly: "Qing Yu is not my father. My father will not live to this day."

In the faint words, there is deep ridicule.The indifference and hatred in it caused a flash of understanding in the hearts of everyone present.

Of course, Qing Yu couldn't be Feng Jiuwu's father, Feng Tianming died a long time ago, on Fenglai Mountain.It is even very possible that he died at the hands of the people sent by Feng Jiuwu.

Feng Chuhan's anger suddenly subsided, her small face suddenly turned pale, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

On Fenglai Mountain, the masked man chopped off six heads with one sword, and all of them were close relatives of Feng Chuhan. If the sword power hadn't been exhausted, maybe Feng Chuhan would become one of those flying heads a member.

As for who this masked man is, many people in the know turned their attention to Feng Jiuwu.As Feng Jiuwu's bedside person, Si Qingwei, who knew his character, was even more certain that that person was Feng Jiuwu's subordinate or accomplice.

Speaking of this matter now, it just explained the anger in Feng Jiuwu's heart.Feng Chuhan stepped on a thunderbolt.

"I have seen what Daoist Qing Yu can do. Since His Majesty trusts you so much, let's talk about it after Daoist Qing Yu leaves the customs. Anyway, there are still a few days before the expected date." Si Qingwei quickly smoothed things over and said .

Although the Taoist leader was called a demon, his abilities were truly extraordinary. Since Feng Jiuwu insisted, Si Qingwei could only let him go.

However, in his heart, Si Qingwei still agrees with Feng Chuhan's words, Feng Jiuwu is really close to treating that Taoist priest as his father.Even Feng Tianming's own father never enjoyed such treatment.

Si Qingwei didn't know, not only did Feng Tianming not enjoy this kind of treatment, but his bones were used as treasures.For Feng Tianming, Feng Jiuwu really has no family affection at all.

Only Feng Qiwu and Feng Chuhan, the two who hadn't suffered any crimes, remembered Feng Tianming well, even when they were almost killed.

Just as he was talking, Si Qingwei's face suddenly tightened, and he unconsciously held his stomach with both hands.

"Ouch—"

The sudden cry of pain caused everyone present to panic, Feng Chuhan was even more at a loss, she didn't even know where to put her hands.

Fortunately, Feng Jiuwu was still able to hold on, and he quickly stepped forward, pressing one hand on Si Qingwei's stomach, feeling the throbbing of life inside with both hands.

Although there are fewer shots now, and I don't want to carry out the tasks of the Azure Dragon Association to practice my hands like before, but Feng Jiuwu's Mending Heaven Tribulation Hand has not been missed.

With just a light touch, Feng Jiuwu could feel the movement of the little life inside that was about to be born.He/she is about to be born.

"Chuan Wen Po, the queen is about to give birth." Feng Jiuwu shouted.

The delivery date, which was originally estimated to be at the end of the month, is now ahead of schedule.But fortunately, it's not a few days away, so it's not considered premature.

Three steady women who were on call at any time rushed in and carried the queen to the bed.

The man Feng Jiuwu was also kicked out and waited outside.

"Is this the fetter?" Hearing the screams coming from the hall, Feng Jiuwu put one hand on his heart, feeling the strong beating.

The Butian Jieshou, who had always been as stable as Mount Tai, was trembling non-stop now, and the calm state of mind infected by Qing Yu's mind was also fragmented at this time.

(End of this chapter)