Difficult for a son-in-law

Ming Zhan got the baby.

Although I don't know how much this thing is worth, but looking at Wei Ning's drool-worthy appearance, and thinking about Feng Jingnan's determination to have someone take it out to humiliate him before, I know that this treasure must be worth old money up.

Ming Zhan not only won the chess and won the face, but also won the baby, and he is not unhappy anymore.

So much so that he was willing to accompany Feng Jingnan to have lunch.During the whole lunch period, he was also very happy, and he gave Feng Jingnan a cup from time to time, not because he intentionally flattered Feng Jingnan, anyway, Feng Jingnan lost anyway, human beings have the nature of weak people of the same sex.

Feng Jingnan didn't expect him to output this kind of effect in a game of chess. If he had known that... Well, of course, if he had known that Ming Zhan was so competitive, Feng Jingnan would not have deliberately lost chess.

After all, winning or losing matters little, but face matters.

Feng Jingnan didn't allow spirits to be served, Wei Ning didn't have the capacity for alcohol of the two before him; as for Ming Zhan, not only did he not have the capacity for alcohol, but he also didn't have the taste for alcohol.

Wei Ning had already been helped by his attendants to rest in his room, but Ming Zhan held the jug and did not let go, howling "quack" a few times from time to time, his voice was extremely short and unpleasant, not as good as a duck.

Feng Jingnan sighed, his heart blocked.Countless doctors tried countless methods before, but Ming Zhan was still unable to speak. Hearing Ming Zhan shouting like this, even a hard-hearted Feng Jingnan couldn't help but feel sad.

Ming Zhan was howling too excitedly, and suddenly gasped, coughing heart-piercingly, Feng Jingnan hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Ming Zhan's arm, the attendant brought honey water to hangover, Ming Zhan had already coughed into a ball, His face was pale and blue, and he seemed to be having trouble breathing.

Feng Jingnan comforted in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, breathe slowly."

Ming Zhan was panting more and more urgently, and the more anxious he felt, the more he felt that there was not enough air, his eyes began to turn white, seeing the fragility that was about to pass away, Feng Jingnan also became anxious, and shouted, "Hurry up and pass on the imperial physician!" The man hugged him outside the door, laid it flat in the courtyard, rubbed and pressed Ming Zhan's chest and began to relax.

Soon, the imperial physician came running with a medicine box, Ming Zhan's breathing had gradually stabilized, Feng Jingnan carried him into the room again, and the imperial physician diagnosed and treated him.

Ming Zhan's mouth was squeezed open, and a cold, mint-flavored pill was stuffed into it. Ming Zhan frowned, tilted his head, and spat out a mouthful of blood.Feng Jingnan's complexion changed drastically, and he ordered, "Don't withdraw the wine you drank today. Ming Zhan just drank a few more glasses of fruit wine, why did he vomit blood for no reason?"

The imperial physician was also an old man, tested the blood Ming Zhan spit out, and said, "If you go back to the prince, the blood is non-toxic."

"Then why did Ming Zhan vomit blood?"

Imperial physicians are not gods, so we still have to see, hear and ask everything before we can go any further.At this time, Ming Zhan was awake, opened his eyes, and stretched out his hand to Feng Jingnan. Feng Jingnan took two steps forward and handed it to Ming Zhan. Ming Zhan wrote, "It's okay, my throat was itchy just now, now gone."

Feng Jingnan pondered for a while, then asked Ming Zhan, "Can you try talking?"

Ming Zhan wrote, "Sore throat."

Feng Jingnan was silent, and it took a long time before he spoke, "You guys step back first." For a moment, only the father and son looked at each other in the room, Feng Jingnan said in a deep voice, "Ming Zhan, you are not a child, you can hear it, use I can make a sound even with some strength, and the pain is not unbearable."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts like hell."

Ming Zhan's series of pains made Feng Jingnan furious, and he threw off Ming Zhan's hand and said angrily, "No matter how much it hurts, I won't die! A man, because he is afraid of pain, he must be a mute for the rest of his life!"

It's not about me, the upper lip touches the lower lip, how light and light it is!Hearing Feng Jingnan say the word "dumb", Ming Zhan gave Feng Jingnan a hard look, turned around as if no one was in the room.

Feng Jingnan, however, persisted, turned over Ming Zhan's body, and said angrily, "Hide your face, so others won't be able to see it? How long are you going to hide?"

If Ming Zhan had a good temper, he would not have dared to turn away from Feng Jingnan. He had already taken a step back, but this guy was not finished. Nan's cheek, Feng Jingnan was in pain, and he touched it casually, seeing the blood, he felt like eating Ming Zhan raw.

The wine all over Ming Zhan's body flew away without a trace, it was broken, why did he forget his form?How could he greet Feng Jingnan on his face?The word of filial piety is the most important thing in this world. If it gets out and he fights with his own father, then he will be finished!

Ming Zhan's heart beat like a drum, his face turned pale, and his lower lip seemed to be biting to bleed.Feng Jingnan will never let go of this opportunity. He had already entrusted Feng Mingli, but now that the clear evidence was on Feng Jingnan's face, he greeted him. It would be too late to spare his life for such a crime of disrespect and filial piety. It's generous.Ming Zhan's whole body was trembling slightly.

The cold air on Feng Jingnan's body was stronger than others, and the people who dared to greet him were all dead. Now the one who is really brave is still Ming Zhan!Feng Jingnan's feelings for Ming Zhan have always been very complicated. He does not deny Ming Zhan's excellence, but at the same time he hates and resents Ming Zhan for being uneducated.Ming Zhan has always been very courageous, but Feng Jingnan never expected him to be so rebellious.Now it's just a matter of greeting him in the face, and in the future, Ming Zhan will be able to usurp the throne and power, what can't be done!This is a sin!

Feng Jingnan kept silent, but Ming Zhan already understood Feng Jingnan's determination, he was going to do something, he would use this to get rid of himself, and his mother's seat would not be guaranteed, and there would be no eggs left under the nest, what would Ming Qi do ?

Ming Zhan lifted the quilt violently, stood barefoot under the bed, held Feng Jingnan's hand, and wrote, "If something happens to mother, what about Ming Qi?"

Feng Jingnan was expressionless, but his pupils shrank slightly. At such a moment, Ming Zhan's head was clearer than ever. Seeing Feng Jingnan's hesitation, he wrote again, "Don't call people, I will pay with my life. Count it as a reward for my face."

In fact, this determination was not easy. Feng Jingnan's palm touched Ming Zhan's cold fingertips, his heart beat faster than before, and the blood supply to his brain was insufficient, so that he felt suffocated.Tiger poison does not eat its offspring, but this sentence is like a curse from generation to generation in the royal family. What Ming Zhan committed is not a big mistake, and he can even get over it.But Feng Jingnan hesitated, Ming Zhan is a cautious person, this kind of mistake may only be once in this life, this kind of opportunity may only be once... He hesitated for a moment, Ming Zhan has already made a decision.

No, it is not necessary for everyone to come to the funeral.

Ming Zhan's house is well tidied up. Ling Luo brocade forging, antique jade, furniture and furnishings are all good. He is not good at fists and feet, and there are no swords, guns, swords or halberds in this house.If you want to die, you need tools.

Ming Zhan's eyes fell on the purple clay teapot he just won this morning, it was ironic, he thought Feng Jingnan didn't like him very much, but maybe there was a little bit of affection.He is not a real child in his heart, but the blood relationship is really wonderful. He always pays special attention to Feng Jingnan, and he will be very happy if he wins a game. He thinks that they can find a balance point, but he doesn't know that Feng Jingnan has already So taboo to him.

With a quick sweep, the only remaining artifact in the world fell to the ground with a bang...Feng Jingnan stared at the scattered fragments on the ground, his face pale, and his eyes fixed on Ming Zhan, who bent over and picked it up. one slice.

There was a soft sound from the compartment, followed by a "meow", a snow-white shadow jumped out, followed by another person.Before Feng Jingnan recovered, Wei Ning knelt on the ground and pleaded guilty with a look of astonishment, "Damn it, my cat ran into my cousin. Cousin, are you okay? Oh, Ming Zhan, you Don't worry, go back to bed first. Where is the imperial physician? Come in quickly, the prince is injured!"

Wei Ning had already yelled so much that he was about to call for help, the imperial doctor outside rushed in, Feng Jingnan had three blood marks from his neck to his chin, and the imperial doctor waited on him to prescribe the medicine.

Wei Ning had already helped Ming Zhan to bed. Ming Zhan was shivering with cold hands and feet, covered in cold sweat.Wei Ning sighed inwardly, and persuaded him, "It doesn't matter if your father is injured, it's all my fault, what's wrong with raising it, I insist on raising a cat, look, and ruined this precious purple sand pot."

Ming Zhan clenched his silver teeth and tried his best to control himself, but he was still trembling violently. He held Wei Ning's hand tightly, but his throat was uncomfortable and made a gurgling sound.Wei Ning's voice was as soft as the spring breeze in March, making people feel warm and comfortable, "Don't worry, Ming Zhan, don't worry, your father is fine."

"My lord, I caught the cat, what should I do with it?" He Yu grabbed a snow-white civet cat and stepped forward to report.

Ming Zhan looked as if he had just been fished out of the water. A few strands of hair stuck to his cheeks, but his face was as pale as snow, and his eyes were lined with two pills of black mercury soaked in ice water. He opened his mouth, and between his brows There was a flash of deep pain, and a streak of bright red blood suddenly flowed from the corner of the snow-colored lips, and two dumb but extremely clear words came out from Ming Zhan's mouth, "Beat to death."

The whole room could be heard in silence, and He Yu didn't even know when the cat in his hand escaped quietly, but Wei Ning felt a deep chill running up his spine, and his whole body was covered with goose bumps.

Ming Zhan raised his head and stared at Feng Jingnan who couldn't hide his astonishment.