Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1475 Who Wasn't Growing Up Being Pampered?

The man did not speak, and acquiesced.

"But if you do this, will it cause harm to the people?"

"So I need a few months to come up with a perfect solution. It is best to have the best of both worlds. If not, the only thing I can do is to minimize the harm to the people." Feng Qingbo paused, and said, "Shengsheng, This is a power struggle. Damage cannot be avoided."

Liu Yusheng fell silent, his face slightly gloomy.

Yes, this is a power struggle, how can everything be as beautiful as it is taken for granted.

If faced with Bei's hasty calculations, yes, there will be innocent injuries. No, there will be more innocent injuries.

"There are still a few months, let's think about a way together and see if there is a safer way."

"good."

Late at night, sleepless night, people tossing and turning on the bed can't sleep.

On the small couch in the same bedroom, the chubby boy was sleeping in various positions, extremely sweet, and there was a little doll beside him, whose closed eyes trembled slightly, listening to the entire conversation between the husband and wife.

The next day, at breakfast time, Liu Yusheng met Duan Ting who had returned last night at the dinner table. There were two dark circles under his eyes, which showed that he did not sleep well at night.

After being seated, Liu Yusheng asked him after breakfast was over, "What did Bei Cang call you into the palace last night?"

Duan Ting was leaning on the wheelchair with a sullen expression on his face, "What else can we talk about? I just want to ask you whether you are satisfied with your stay in my house, and whether there have been any changes recently. He made side-by-side remarks along the way, and Xiaozhi used his emotions to make sense, and in the end he also agreed. I couldn't knock out anything useful, and I was angry."

Anyway, when he left, his father's face was as black as pot paint.

Looking at his eyes, there are two words, trash.

"It's hard for you." Feng Qingbai's comfort was very serious.

"It should be, you can be a master if you suffer hardships. How can I not understand the truth that even Little Croton understands?" Duan Ting turned his head to look out the window with a smile, and there was no smile in his eyes. Months, I can afford to wait."

After so long, it's not short of time.

Feng Qingbai raised his eyes and looked at Duan Ting's profile, "Is he going to do something to you?"

"Maybe it's not necessarily because I'm wrong. I'm a crippled king, and I don't have the slightest threat in his eyes. This can arouse his murderous intentions. It can only show that he is too jealous of you. If you don't come, Maybe I can have a few more years of fun."

"Has Xiaoyao been called trash?"

Duan Ting turned his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Feng Qingbai, can you die if you don't have a poisonous tongue?"

"No. I'm happy."

"..."

I really can't complain.

He was regarded by his father as someone to get rid of. He was sad, and his friend didn't even give him a word of comfort. Instead, he made trouble, probably only Feng Qingbai could do it.

When two big men get together, they are sometimes childish, Liu Yusheng is used to this, "Okay, stop bickering, we have decided to leave the capital tomorrow, temporarily plan to go south, do you want to go to the palace to say goodbye before leaving?"

"Leave as soon as you say, so fast?" Duan Ting was surprised.

"I'm not in a hurry. Now that I'm leaving, what else do I have to do?" Feng Qingbai said, "I will go to the palace in the afternoon and bid farewell to Bei hastily. I can't save the superficial effort that I should do."

He is the king of Nanling, if he leaves quietly, it will make people suspicious.

Besides, it is impossible for him to leave without making a sound. There are many eyeliners inside and outside the Prince Ting's mansion. They haven't left yet, maybe the news has reached everyone's ears.

Liu Yusheng thought for a while, "I'll go with you. I've been in the capital for so long, and I haven't shown my face in front of Bei Canghuang, so it doesn't make sense."

"good."

In the afternoon, Liu Yusheng followed Feng Qingbai, took three dolls, and entered the palace together with Duan Ting to bid farewell.

They have been bothering Prince Ting's mansion for so long, and it is necessary to express their gratitude to Duan Ting in front of Bei hastily.

The place where Bei hurriedly met them this time was a meeting hall near the imperial study.

Liu Yusheng was not surprised when she saw Princess Seventeen next to Bei Canghuang.

She had never met Princess Seventeen before, but she confirmed her identity at the first glance.

Wearing a flamboyant crimson shirt and dress, her makeup is exquisite, and the corners of her raised eyes are full of arrogance. When he saw Liu Yusheng, his eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes were very unfriendly.

Liu Yusheng couldn't think of anyone else in the entire Beicang except the widowed Seventeenth Princess who had shown her unabashed hostility the moment they met, and who could sit under the emperor.

"Princess Nanling, I have admired her great name for a long time, and I am lucky enough to meet you today. It is rare." After greeting each other, the seventeenth princess turned around and looked at her sideways, "A few years ago, when the concubine was not a concubine, she also came to Beicang. At that time, the princess wanted to meet her to see what kind of woman could fascinate the majestic Nanling King. It's a pity that the princess's face is too precious... This princess has always said that Make it a pity."

"That's right, I'm sorry, when I was not a princess, I came to Beicang but never heard of the name of the princess. I can only see you today, and I am very sorry for the princess." Liu Yusheng smiled and responded softly.

"You—!" Princess Seventeen's pretty face was full of anger, but she didn't know what name to use to reprimand her, and she couldn't express her anger just being stuck there.

When she was not a princess, Liu Yusheng was just a commoner. It is not surprising that a commoner has not heard the name of Princess Beicang. There is nothing wrong with Liu Yusheng's words.

But everyone present knew that the words didn't mean that at all. At the beginning, Seventeen was in a hurry to prepare the dowry, waiting to marry Feng Qingbai, such a big matter was discussed everywhere in the capital, how could Liu Yusheng not know about it? How could it be possible not to know that she is such a figure as the Seventeenth Princess?

When people say that, it means that they don't pay attention to her as a princess at all! Even if you have heard it, you will forget it in a blink of an eye!

What a sharp mouth!

"Seventeen, don't mess around, you're already a mother, why are you so ignorant of your temper?" First, Bei hurriedly stopped Seventeen, Chaofeng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng explained with a smile, "This daughter, my daughter The little one is spoiled and has a very arrogant temper, sometimes I can't do anything with her, and I hope the King of Nanling and the Princess of Nanling are not to blame."

"Oh! Ugly people are so mischievous! It's great to be spoiled when you were a child? Who hasn't grown up being spoiled by a child? Dad, mother, I don't like her!" Croton walked with his hands behind his back Come out, raised his chin and snorted coldly at Princess Seventeen, provocative.

Once again, the seventeenth princess was so angry that her face turned green and pale, and she almost twisted.

After Feng Qingbai pulled the little guy over and sat down, he nodded hurriedly towards the north, "I'm sorry, my son was also spoiled when he was a child, and the young child doesn't know the importance of his words, so he still looks forward to the emperor's Haihan."

At the end of the third watch, good night goblins, starting to pay off the debt tomorrow.

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