She clicked her tongue and threatened Zheng Zhien with a deliberate smile, "Hey, do you still want me to treat you? If you want to treat you, just talk to me. Don't let me be so embarrassed that no one cares about you."

When Zheng Zhien heard this threat, he jumped up on the spot with anger!

He glared at Jing Feiyuan angrily with red eyes, and yelled aggrievedly, "Why are you like this! I'm already feeling so uncomfortable, and you're still threatening me!"

Jing Feiyuan smiled and said softly, "If you don't feel uncomfortable, I wouldn't bother to come here to waste time with you. It's just because you feel uncomfortable that you need to talk to someone and talk to someone. What's the use of keeping it in your heart?" It’s not like making wine, it won’t become more fragrant as it settles, it will only become sadder and more uncomfortable as it ferments——”

Zheng Zhien pursed his lips and stared at Jing Feiyuan.

Looking into Jing Feiyuan's gentle and tolerant eyes, he suddenly felt that his grievances and anger had someone to pour out.

He sat down again, lowered his head, and choked up, "Why do you care about me? Do you see that my biological mother likes her enemy's son more than she likes me as her own son? Do you think I am pitiful? Huh, sympathize with me. Why, wouldn’t you refuse even if I wanted to adopt you as my adoptive mother? Don’t you still despise me and hate me..."

Jing Feiyuan raised her chin and looked sideways at Zheng Zhien. She said seriously, "Don't make trouble unreasonably. You, a [-]-year-old man, want to accept me, an [-]-year-old girl, as your adoptive mother. How can I not dislike it?" ? For example, if an old man about the same age as your mother comes to kneel down and recognize you as your father, can you accept it calmly? "

Zheng Zhien snorted, "I can! Why don't I do it if someone rushes to recognize me as their father? I wish that everyone in the world would recognize me as my adopted father! If you don't believe it, kneel down and call me your adopted father now. ! I promise!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone kicked him in the back.

He turned around and saw the powerful Ji Wushang standing behind Jing Feiyuan with his arms folded and staring at him coldly, "Whose adoptive father?"

Facing those eyes filled with ice and snow, he shrank his neck and was instantly frightened.

He obediently changed his words and said, "You, you, you, you are the adoptive father, it was the child who made the mistake!"

Jing Feiyuan burst into laughter.

She looked back at Ji Wushang and smiled brightly, then turned to look at Zheng Zhien again.

She asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable now? If you don't feel so uncomfortable, can you talk properly?"

Zheng Zhien secretly glanced at the cold-faced King of Hell Ji Wushang and thought to himself, it's not okay if he doesn't want to speak properly, someone behind him will kick him at any time, okay?

He nodded and said awkwardly, "Yes, yes! One of you yelled at me and the other kicked me. None of you treated me like fragile porcelain and coaxed me. Do I dare to be pretentious and not speak properly?"

Jing Feiyuan burst into laughter.

This shameless person is sometimes very frustrating and frustrating, and sometimes very amusing.

Even Ji Wushang, who was aloof and serious in front of outsiders, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Jing Feiyuan thought for a moment and asked Zheng Zhien, "What do you think of Tan A Niu?"

Zheng Zhien pursed his lips and said with disdain, "Not so good! He is tall and big, and at first glance he looks like a fool with well-developed limbs and a simple mind! He is timid and restrains his hands and feet, and at first glance he is a person who cannot stand on the stage! And look at his dirty hair. Oh, hey, I don’t know how many days I haven’t washed him. I can feel the stink on him even if I don’t get close to him! Huh, does this kind of person deserve to stay in the palace? Didn’t I say, push him out? After seeing it, he probably thought your palace was a beggar's den!"

Jing Feiyuan held her forehead helplessly.

The resentment towards Tan Aniu was really strong.

Seize every little shortcoming of others and smear them to death, let Tan Aniu hear it and cry to death three times?

but……

Seeing Zheng Zhien like this, Tan Aniu's appearance didn't seem to make him feel the least bit strange...

Isn't there the slightest similarity between Tan Aniu and Zheng Zhien's hidden master?

Jing Feiyuan probed, "Don't you think his appearance looks familiar?"

Zheng Zhien glanced at Jing Feiyuan strangely, "Deja vu? I've never seen him before, so how can it seem like déjà vu?"

He thought carefully about Tan Aniu's appearance and suddenly said, "I didn't think so before. But when you said it, I suddenly felt that his facial features were a bit familiar, and he looked like the same person..."

Jing Feiyuan's heart skipped a beat!

Could it be that Tan Aniu really looks like that mysterious man?

She was afraid that what she had just said to guide Zheng Zhien would arouse people's suspicion, so she deliberately pretended to be confused, "Do you think it's familiar to you too? I also think his facial features are familiar. He looks a bit like Aunt Tan, right? He deserves to be raised by Aunt Tan." Big ones, even though they are not biologically related, they can still grow together. It’s really amazing! However, our prince’s eyesight is not good, so he argued with me that Aniu Tan and Grandma Tan looked nothing alike. He also said that I The eyes are not good, tsk, look, you feel like it now too!"

"..."

Zheng Zhien fell silent as soon as Jing Feiyuan's words of pretending to be confused and disrupting his vision came out.

He looked at Jing Feiyuan with pity like a blind man.

I am speechless, and I say that others have bad eyesight. Who is it that has bad eyesight?

How could Tan Aniu, who was tall, big-browed and handsome, be the same as the delicate-looking Nanny Tan?

Alas, it is a pity that he has become blind at such a young age.

He glanced at Ji Wushang with pity again.

Alas, it is so pitiful to meet a blind wife. She is clearly the right one, but she still gets slapped down and said that her eyesight is not good. How pitiful!

After pitying Ji Wushang, Zheng Zhien shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about Nanny Tan. I don't think Nanny Tan and Tan Aniu have any similarities."

Jing Feiyuan pretended to be surprised, "Not Aunt Tan? Then who do you mean Tan Aniu looks like?"

She waited excitedly for Zheng Zhien to say that Tan Aniu was like his evil-hearted master back then. Who knew that Zheng Zhien glanced at her and Ji Wushang proudly, raised his chin slightly and said arrogantly, "He looks like my brother!"

"..."

Jing Feiyuan and Ji Wushang were stunned.

They never expected that Zheng Zhien would name such a person.

younger brother?

Who is his brother?

Zheng Zhien stood up, put his hands on his hips and said proudly, "You don't know that I have a younger brother, right? Are you dumbfounded? Then I will tell you with mercy, he is my biological brother, my dear Yes, well-behaved, cute and capable! He is just——"

He paused deliberately and looked at Ji Wushang and Jing Feiyuan with a "please beg me, beg me" look.

Although Ji Wushang was very curious about who his biological brother was, as a prince, why would he ask Zheng Zhien?

He turned away, too lazy to talk to Zheng Zhien.

Jing Feiyuan was not as aloof as Ji Wushang. She was driven by curiosity. She felt like a cat scratching her paws, especially wanting to know who Zheng Zhien was talking about.

As Zheng Zhien wished, she clasped her hands and begged, "Please, please tell us quickly, who is your brother?"

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