Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

Ah Liu's words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing a thousand waves.

Mr. Feng already has a daughter?

The crowd was in an uproar.

At this time, the court meeting had passed, Chang Sun Tao and Sima Xuanmo returned from the court, and even Lu Mingyong and his wife also went to Prince Qi's Mansion.

After hearing Ah Liu's words, Sima Xuanmo put his head in his hands and spoke first: "Now, Xiao Qian can get a cheap daughter without giving birth."

Baili Wuxiang glared at him fiercely and retorted: "If you marry a widow with a child, you can be a cheap father and make a living!"

Changsun Tao and Lu Mingyu looked at each other: "Could it be a conspiracy?"

Princess Zhenli curled her lips: "Feng Xiang doesn't look like he knew he was a father at all. He didn't just appear out of thin air, right?"

Lu Mingyong was silent and said: "Feng Xiang is not the kind of person who has no judgment. There must be something about the 'daughter' that Feng Xiang has to believe, otherwise he would not have delayed the appointment. .”

Xie Yun sighed and said: "If the prime minister really has a daughter, I don't know whether it will be a blessing or a curse for Xiao Qian to marry her."

Mrs. Chu regretted deeply: "I shouldn't have made this decision at that time."

Everyone was talking about this matter, and it wasn't until mid-afternoon when their stomachs rumbled with hunger that Mr. Feng came to hire him.

Today he invited Prince Fu to accompany him, which was considered as giving Zu Xiaoqian respect and dignity. The betrothal gift was not as much as what Lu Mingyong gave to Princess Zhenli, but it could be seen that it was all he could offer.

After the ceremony, Prince Fu stopped doing business and waved to Princess Zhenli: "Xiao Li'er, come here and show Azu."

Princess Zhenli stood up and walked to Prince Fu, squatted down comfortably, and spoke to him with a smile: "Grandpa Prince Fu, Xiaoli'er is very good."

Prince Fu looked at Princess Zhenli up and down, and said with a smile: "She has gained weight, and she is also a bit paler. It seems that that boy Lu Mingyong treats you well."

Princess Zhenli nodded: "He is very good. Xiaoli'er is very happy every day."

King Fu patted her on the head and said kindly: "If he bullies you, tell me and I will help you beat him."

The two people were talking quietly here, which prevented everyone from falling into the awkward silence.

Mrs. Chu and others waited for Mr. Feng to explain first, because it was inconvenient for them to ask. Just because Mr. Feng had a daughter, it could not be an excuse for the engagement to break up, nor could they criticize Mr. Feng harshly just because he had a daughter.

After all, Mr. Feng has never married, and Xiao Qian is still his first wife, and his status has not changed at all.

But whether Mr. Feng’s so-called daughter still has a biological mother will completely affect Xiao Qian’s future life.

They could not ask Xiaoqian's husband's family not to take concubines, but they had agreed to the marriage with Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng's family had a clean family tradition and did not care about women, and he did not even have a woman to serve him. These factors played a decisive role.

Therefore, everyone in Prince Qi's Mansion is waiting for Mr. Feng's explanation.No one wants to think that Xiao Qian will encounter wife and concubine disputes when she gets married.

Mr. Feng seemed to be thinking about how to speak, so the atmosphere became deadlocked.

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise outside, the woman's scolding and Ah Liu's obstruction getting closer and closer.

Soon, a woman in yellow clothes walked in with red eyes, looking only at Mr. Feng. She was originally arrogant and emotional, but now she was looking at her "father" with a bag of tears in her eyes.

She asked word for word: "What will happen to my mother if you marry her? What will happen to my dead mother?"

Everyone looked at each other, and instantly found the key information from this brief conversation-her mother was dead, and her mother might have a great background.

At a time like this, according to custom, in order to show the restraint of her daughter's family, Xiao Qian should not be present.

But the maid's gossip about Mr. Feng's delay in coming came to her ears. She couldn't hold back her curiosity and wanted to come over and see what was going on.

As a result, we saw such a scene.

She looked at the woman in yellow. Her face looked a bit like Mr. Feng, but also a bit like herself.

Hearing that she looks very similar to Su Yun, it's hard not to believe that this woman is Mr. Feng's daughter.

Everyone thought so too.

Lu Mingyu glanced at Xiaoqian who walked in, and reached out to call her to his side. The cold eyes of several brothers also cast their cold eyes on Mr. Feng, full of protection.

But what made people's hearts gradually cool down was that Mr. Feng did not immediately answer the "daughter's" question.

When the woman saw that Mr. Feng was not in a hurry to speak, the tears on her face became more and more violent. She stared at her "father" in grief, but her voice was filled with anger.

"Are you worthy of my mother?! You let him get me pregnant, but you didn't know it! When she drank the poison, you were a coward and escaped. Without confirming whether she was really dead, you buried her hastily!"

"My mother was worried about causing trouble for you. After being rescued by people from Yizhuang, she left for the south with her less than one month pregnant. Do you know how I lived after I was born? I huddled with my mother in a dilapidated temple with drafts everywhere. , one hungry meal, one full meal, and it lasts for several years.”

"Later, my mother found out that you were in Cangshan Mountain in the East China Sea. She took me begging all the way. We walked for almost a year before we arrived at the town at the foot of Cangshan Mountain."

"I was still young and ignorant. I asked her why she had to go to Cangshan. She told me that the important person was there. I advised her to find the 'important person' who she was trying to get close to at all costs, but she looked at the water basin. The old and haggard face reflected in the reflection was sad, and she cried and said she didn’t dare to see it!”

"Do you know how my mother supports me? She has barely had a good night's sleep for more than ten years. She does laundry, pedicures... all kinds of dirty work, and sometimes she doesn't even sleep for an hour a day!"

"She has been called mean, ridiculed and looked down upon, but she never thought of coming to you for help! She didn't even dare to tell me that my father was still alive!"

"She is obviously by your side, and you have passed her down the mountain several times, but you don't recognize her. Until she died miserably early due to exhaustion of her body due to overwork and torture/suffering from illness, she Just tell me who my father is!"

"I traveled across mountains and rivers to come to you, only to see you conferred the title of Marquis and Prime Minister, happily preparing to marry her! You heartless man! You deserve my mother! You really deserve my mother! My mother died because of you, but how did you do it? To her?!"

"How did you treat her..."

Angry questions, mixed with shrill cries, echoed through the flower hall.

Everyone was stunned, and the girl asked in a hoarse voice. They couldn't empathize with her, but they all fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the woman's eyes wandered in front of everyone, and finally they were fixed on Xiao Qian. She was emotional and her eyes were scarlet: "Is he marrying you?"

Then, there was a surprised voice: "Why...how do you look so much like my mother when she was young?"

Finally, he asked in disbelief: "Did you marry her because she looks like my mother?"

Mr. Feng's Adam's apple rolled up, as if he was suppressing grief. His voice was hoarse but very sure: "Wen Yin, for a long, long time, I have truly loved your mother, but now, the person I want to marry is She, not because she looks like your mother, but because she is her and I want to marry her."