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"Wow~ Uncle Gu is so handsome!"

Hearing her daughter's voice, Song Shu hurriedly wiped away her tears and put on a smile.

"Ajiu, you're back. Is everything going well?"

"Nothing my daughter wants to do will go wrong." Feng Qingjiu sat opposite the beautiful mother and looked at her with red eyes.

"Mom, did you cry just now?"

Song Shu was stunned for a moment: "No, it was just that the wind was too strong and I was blinded."

Feng Qingjiu held the hand of the beautiful mother: "Mother, you can't deceive your daughter, you must like Uncle Gu!"

Hearing her daughter's words, Song Shu's face flashed with panic: "Ajiu, don't talk nonsense."

Feng Qingjiu curled her lips and said, "Mother, Aunt Qiu has already told my daughter about this!"

"If it weren't for that despicable old bastard Feng Luo's sweet talk, you and Uncle Gu would definitely be a perfect couple now."

Song Shu's eyes widened at what her daughter said: "Despicable and shameless old bastard?"

"Ajiu...he is your father."

Seeing the surprise on the face of the beautiful mother, Feng Qingjiu explained: "If he is not an old bastard, what is he? He has left us, mother and daughter, in Wutong Courtyard to be bullied for so many years."

"Anyone who bullies my mother is an old bastard!"

Looking at her daughter's puffy face, Song Shu couldn't help laughing out loud: "You...!"

"Mom, do you regret it?"

Song Shu held her daughter's cheek with her hand, her face full of happiness: "No regrets, if I were to do it again, I would still make the same choice, because only with this choice can I have little Ajiu!"

Looking at his beautiful mother, tears suddenly welled up in Feng Qingjiu's eyes.

How sad she would be if she knew that her real Feng Qingjiu was dead.

"Ah...it's indeed a bit windy today!" Feng Qingjiu raised her head and tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to flow out.

Song Shu: "Silly child...!"

Feng Qingjiu looked at her beautiful mother and said, "Mother, my daughter has grown up. You don't need to worry about her anymore. You should also go and find your own happiness."

"My daughter knows that you have feelings for Uncle Gu. The fact that Uncle Gu never married in his life is enough to prove his love for you."

Song Shu sighed, looked in the direction where Gu Jingan had just left, and slowly said, "It is precisely because his love is too heavy that I am afraid that I have failed him."

"Ajiu...your uncle Gu has been upright and kind all his life, and your father is an extremely selfish person, even though I have left the Xiangfu now!"

"He also sent me the divorce letter, but I know that if I get together with your Uncle Gu, he will never let you go."

"Mom and your Uncle Gu grew up together, I can't harm your Uncle Gu!"

It seems that the beautiful mother does have feelings for the handsome middle-aged man, but they are not deep.

As long as Mr. Gu works hard to pursue her, it is only a matter of time before he wins her heart.

System: [Host, you don’t want to find a stepfather for yourself, do you? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Tsk...how can you say that? I'm looking for happiness for my mother. Besides, if that Gu guy treats us well in the future, it's not impossible to recognize him as my father.]

"Mom, I respect your choice!" Feng Qingjiu said.

This kind of thing cannot be forced, one can only secretly add fuel to the flames.

As far as he could remember, ever since Lin Yuer entered the mansion, Feng Luo's old man had never come to his beautiful mother's room again.

My beautiful mother has been a widow for sixteen years.

If she can succeed with Mr. Gu this time, it would be a happy event.

...............

Prime Minister's House.

Feng Luo's secret guards; "Prime Minister, the Minister of the Central Secretariat went to Madam's courtyard. He went in happily and came out dejected."

Feng Luo slapped his palm on the table.

In an instant, the desk was torn into pieces.

"Gu Jing'an, you really took advantage of the situation! Even if it's something I, Feng Luo, don't want, you can never get it."

"However, it seems that it is just Gu Jingan's self-indulgent feelings. The person in Song Shu's heart is always the true self."

"By the way, Grand Tutor's Mansion, how is your search going?"

Secret Guard: "Reporting to the Prime Minister, we still found nothing."

Feng Luo narrowed his eyes and clenched his teeth: "Where did this old man hide the things? There is no clue at all in all these years."

Secret Guard: "Prime Minister, do you think Madam will know this clue?"

Feng Luo glanced at the secret guard and said, "Based on my understanding of Song Shu, she probably doesn't know, otherwise I wouldn't have agreed to let her leave the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"You continue to keep an eye on the Madam, and have the others continue to search the Grand Tutor's Mansion. Even if we have to dig the entire mansion up three feet deep, we must find the true identity of the thing."

Secret guard: "Yes, Lord Prime Minister!"

After the secret guards left, Feng Luo raised his right hand: "For so many years, I have been stuck at the seventh level. When will my true form be able to reach the eighth level......!"

"The Heart Decisive Decision must be the true form...!"

Feng Luo's eyes were full of cruelty and determination.

………………

In the cozy courtyard, Feng Qingjiu sat on the swing and admired the crescent moon.

This is the name Feng Qingjiu gave to the courtyard where they live now.

System: [Host, you have obtained the sword now, let's practice! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [There are at least dozens of people watching over the cozy courtyard! We can't practice here, let's practice outside.]

"Why……!"

System: [Host, what's wrong with you? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Why didn't that idiot come today? Will something happen? ]

I thought that when I came back after finishing my work, I would see that idiot jumping and running towards me.

But the beautiful mother said that Ye Xiumo didn’t come all day today.

System: [Host, why do you suddenly care about the prince? Oh my god, you are not in love with him! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [I don’t like him, I just asked casually.]

System: [Okay...! A woman who says one thing and means another.]

Fengqing Wine: […………! ]

I don't like Ye Xiumo. Although he looks like a disaster to the country and the people, he is a fool after all!

But that fool is so cute!

When Feng Qingjiu thought of the two dimples that appeared on Ye Xiumo's face when he smiled and his pair of innocent blue eyes, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

System: [Ah... a woman who has fallen in love! ]

Feng Qingjiu stood up: [Let’s not talk about this anymore, let’s go out and practice. ]

The system's excited voice sounded: [Alright! Ding... The host has obtained the unparalleled sword! ]

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword with a sky blue hilt slipped from Feng Qingjiu's hand.

Wow~

"This sword is so beautiful!" Feng Qingjiu couldn't help but exclaim.

With a "whoosh", the sword came out of its sheath!

The Wushuang Sword is extremely sharp and shines with silver light.

"Let's go...! Let's practice martial arts."

After Feng Qingjiu finished speaking, he flew away!

No one noticed!

"Zhuifeng, why did I feel a chill on my back just now? Is there a ghost?" Zhuidian asked.

Zhuifeng looked around and said, "Don't scare people. The most important thing is to keep a close eye on the princess!"