Chapter 641 Blackening the Prince’s Pretty Empress 30

After Feng Zi finished speaking, she looked at A Zhao: "Mother, this matter was decided too hastily, and I didn't mention it to you in advance, you won't be angry, right?"

Ah Zhao was about to speak, but the tone changed: "What if I get angry?"

Fengzi's heart sank.

But he didn't hesitate for long: "If the queen mother is angry, then I will explain it to Duke Wuding."

"Explain what?"

"No more standing behind."

Ah Zhao: "..."

She looked Fengzi up and down, and wondered, "When did you become stupid?"

Feng Zi: "..."

Ah Zhao straightened his expression: "At this time, if you slap Duke Wuding in the face because of this matter, how serious it is, Your Majesty doesn't know?"

Fengzi: "I know."

Azhao laughed angrily: "You still say such childish things when you know?"

Fengzi looked at her deeply, with a certain emotion in his eyes that shocked Ah Zhao: "In Fengzi's heart, if the queen mother is unhappy, it is more serious than anything else."

Ah Zhao took a deep breath.

She said to the marshmallow: "Wonderful, this kid, when did he have such thoughts? And when did he learn how to speak sweetly."

Cotton Candy smiled: "I don't know, but is Ah Zhao happy to hear that?"

Ah Zhao: "Well... a little bit."

Marshmallow set off a few small fireworks in the void: "Congratulations to the host for getting a secret confession from the male lead."

In Fengzi's eyes, he was the one who took a tentative step just now, and directly frightened the queen mother in front of her.

She's staring blankly at herself now—talking to Marshmallow, actually.

Like a frightened little rabbit.

Fengzi was a little annoyed at her impulsiveness.

But he has no regrets.

Always uncover this layer.

He can bear it for a while, but he can't bear it forever.

In particular, he was even more afraid that if he endured it ruthlessly, what he would do if such emotions erupted one day, even he himself could not be sure.

He looked at Ah Zhao, who was obviously wandering, and couldn't help calling softly: "Mother's queen?"

Ah Zhao came back to his senses.

She sighed and looked at Fengzi: "You still know that I am your queen mother?"

Feng Zi's eyes darkened.

He is very jealous of his father.

He is the one who justifiably owns her.

Emotions surged in his heart, but a low laugh sounded on his face: "The mother who is two months younger than Erchen?"

Ah Zhao snorted lightly: "No matter how old you are, in the genealogy of the Feng family, I am your rightful aunt."

"Mother?"

Feng Zi seemed to be stimulated by these two words.

He raised his head, and Ah Zhao was taken aback by his forbearance and pain.

"You..." Ah Zhao thought in his heart, did he stimulate people hard?

The next moment, her whole body was pulled into an embrace by a strong force.

"Feng's royal family, who would hug his aunt like this?" His hot breath fell on her ears.

The hot lips immediately covered the sensitive earlobe.

"Who would kiss his aunt like this?"

The lips moved forward, touching the soft and delicate skin all the way, and came to A Zhao's lips.

The lower lip tingled, and was immediately licked by the soft tip of the tongue.

Feng Zi's low laughter surrounded the inner hall:

"Who would bite his aunt's lips to taste the scent of rouge on her mouth?"

Ah Zhao: "..."

She stared dumbfounded at this suddenly perverted and lustful little emperor.

This person had always been gentle and courteous before!

——

Failed to step on the spot.

Don't say anything, I have been arranged clearly.

Good night.