Later, Feng Jiaqi's mother and concubine were trapped by Prime Minister Ke and thrown into the cold palace. He knew that it was Prime Minister Ke's revenge for Ke Yunchu's broken hand.

Concubine Shu entered the cold palace, and soon became insane, and she couldn't even recognize her son.

So the idiot Feng Jiaqi found was regarded as Ke Yunchu's substitute, and he beat him up and imprisoned him.

Now that the Lord is back, Feng Jialan glanced at Feng Jiaqi, and sure enough, he saw that his fists on his knees were clenched tightly, and there was still a slight trembling.

After a while, Ke Yunchu, who had changed into clean clothes, was brought back.

"Chu'er, come up and let me have a look." The high-ranking emperor waved to him.

Ke Yunchu walked to his side with brisk steps, and called out crisply: "Uncle Emperor!"

Then he looked at the jade plate in front of him, and asked politely, "Uncle Emperor, can I eat this chicken drumstick?"

Everyone here gasped, it was the first time they had seen someone who dared to be so arrogant in front of the emperor.

What's even more surprising is that the moody emperor not only didn't get angry, but asked someone to make another dish for him alone.

"The sky is full, and the earlobes are round... It really looks like a blessing, the koi fairy... You must bless me, Feng Sui, to win this battle..." the emperor murmured in a low voice , because of superstition in alchemy in recent years, his eyes have begun to cloud.

Ke Yunchu didn't know what he was talking about, he only had the big chicken leg that looked shiny at the moment.

"Chu'er, you and the prince have not seen each other for many years, so sit next to the prince. Come and give me a seat." The emperor said, not forgetting to ask someone to bring the chicken leg over.

Feng Jialan frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and for a moment she didn't understand what the emperor meant.

Could it be that he wants this little fool to be his companion again?

Liu Ting, who was sitting next to him, also muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction: "Isn't it clear that I will give up my seat..."

He is the son of the minister who replaced Ke Yunchu as the prince's companion.

Ke Yunchu happily sat down beside Feng Jialan. He seemed to have washed his head and body just now, and the air in front of him was dyed with the fragrance of petals.

His long hair was still wet, and when he sat down, he brushed the back of Feng Jialan's hand, leaving a few drops of water on it.

Feng Jialan took the handkerchief and wiped it in disgust.

This action did not escape Liu Ting's eyes.

Although it has been many years since I saw him, Ke Yunchu still looked familiar, and he smiled and said to him when he sat down, "Brother Prince, I miss you so much!"

When he smiled, his almond eyes were slightly curved, his nose was straight, and his baby-like round pink cheeks always seemed to be slightly red.

She is indeed an out-and-out beauty embryo.

Feng Jialan glanced at him and then looked away.

What's the use of a beautiful skin without a brain.

Feng Jialan didn't pay attention to him, and he was able to say without hesitation: "Daddy found a few people to play with me, but none of them are as good as you..."

Feng Jialan was basically sure that in the past five years, this little fool hadn't made any progress at all, and he didn't even want to talk to him, but he heard Liu Ting take the initiative to greet Ke Yunchu, "Is your name Ke Yunchu? My name is Liu Ting."

Feng Jialan glanced at him, Liu Ting felt his gaze, and looked at him with a sly look in his eyes.

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