Chapter 623 How did you get your son? The Imperial Master's serious confession

Chapter 623 How did you get your son? The Imperial Master's serious confession

Feng Qingyan looked at Jun Moqing and said every word, which didn't sound like a lie, because with his face, no matter what he said, no one would think he was lying.

However, she discovered an important problem. Jun Moqing's wife only gave birth to one daughter.

"Don't you have a son? Are the son and daughter the same father?"

"..." Jun Moqing: "Wuxian was the one who picked it up."

Jun Moqing was only six years old when she picked up Jun Wuxian. At that time, he was as thin as a monkey, which was caused by malnutrition. He had just worn it not long ago.

He was originally intended to be a younger brother, but in ancient times, men got married early, and almost all of them as old as him got married and had children.

So he simply raised Jun Wuxian as his son, and he named him after him.

Fortunately, my son is sensible and easy to feed.

These are all discovered after having Xiaojiu. Children are actually difficult to raise. They require care, patience, and energy to raise.

Being a baby daddy for the first time, Jun Moqing was more serious than practicing.

"Picked it up?" Feng Qingyan thought of Jun Wuxian. No wonder he had such an old son. She thought Jun Moqing was mature too early

Every time Jun Moqing was in front of her, he only mentioned Xiaojiu, because Xiaojiu was her biological child.

"Then does Jun Wuxian know?" Feng Qingyan actually wanted to say that you are partial and are obviously not as good to your son as your daughter.

"I know, but that child Wuxian has always regarded my biological father and Xiaojiu as his biological sister. He became sensible early, and I have never been a father, so naturally he doesn't spend as much energy as Xiaojiu."

As for partiality, of course there is a bit of it.

I picked up Jun Wuxian at the age of eighteen, a college student in modern times, when he was busy with his studies.

Suddenly raising a six-year-old son, I can only say that he is training with Jun Wuxian.

Feng Qingyan thought about it and felt that how could a man who had never been a father know how to be a father? Probably just to keep Jun Wuxian well fed and clothed, so that he would feel well-fed and well-fed.

She looked down at the palm of her hand, and she couldn't understand the lines on it.

"Is palmistry really that accurate?"

Jun Moqing said: "Eight or nine are inseparable from ten."

"Oh." Feng Qingyan looked down at her palms again, thinking of the scar on her lower back. Could Jun Moqing really be her husband?

Then why doesn't she remember?

Seeing her staring at the palm of his hand, Jun Moqing probably believed what he said.

"Can you stay tonight?"

Feng Qingyan retracted her hand, raised her head to look at Jun Moqing, and refused directly, "No."

Jun Moqing didn't force it, "Then you should rest early."

Feng Qingyan nodded.

Jun Moqing just walked out.

Feng Qingyan followed to the door, looked at Jun Moqing's tall figure and asked, "Are you really going to stay on the roof?"

Jun Moqing paused when he heard this, then looked back at Feng Qingyan and nodded, "Yeah."

"It's too cold, you should go back." Feng Qingyan asked him to go back in order to prevent him from saying he would stay.

Jun Moqing's voice sounded helpless: "In the past, you would have kept me."

Feng Qingyan: "..."

Jun Moqing was still guarding the roof. If he wasn't afraid of her suddenly leaving, he wouldn't have to guard him.

Feng Qingyan was lying on the bed, thinking that Jun Moqing might be guarding the roof again, so she couldn't sleep.

After thinking about it, she got up and put on her clothes, secretly jumped out of the window, lay down under the eaves, and peeked at Jun Moqing like last time.

I found him just like last time, seemingly sitting there leisurely and drinking tea indifferently. Those who didn't know it thought he was sitting on his bed, so leisurely and contented.

Feng Qingyan was about to go back, but as soon as she looked away, she saw Jun Moqing appearing in front of her. There was no trace of surprise in his cold eyes, as if he knew she was here.

She said nonsense, "You haven't slept either."

Jun Moqing nodded, "Come with me to enjoy the moon."

Before Feng Qingyan could say her words of rejection, Jun Moqing grabbed her waist and carried her up.

Feng Qingyan is not heavy and is effortless to hold.

Sitting on the roof, the cold wind was biting, and Feng Qingyan was shivering in the cold.

Feng Qingyan just came out to take a look, so she put on a coat, but she didn't know that she would not be able to go back.

Jun Moqing noticed that her body was shaking violently, and he just let go of her waist and hugged her again, "Come closer."

Feng Qingyan raised her head and looked at Jun Moqing. She wanted to know if he was sick. He stayed up so late and stayed on the roof. He even pulled her up to blow the cold wind. Whose fault was it for the cold?

But the next second, she noticed a stream of heat coming from her big hand. The steady stream of heat gradually warmed her shivering body.

She looked at Jun Moqing again in surprise, "Is this internal power?"

Jun Moqing nodded, "Yeah."

Feng Qingyan asked again: "You are not afraid of the cold, is it because of your deep internal strength?"

Jun Moqing nodded again.

Feng Qingyan's beautiful eyes gradually revealed a look of admiration, "I heard that it would take a hundred years to develop such deep inner strength. You are only in your forties, you are so powerful."

"It's not that exaggerated." As a modern cultivator, Jun Moqing is naturally different from the ancient martial arts practitioners. The reason why his appearance does not age easily is also due to his cultivation.

Feng Qingyan said: "You are so humble."

"Yeah?"

"certainly."

Jun Moqing stared at Feng Qingyan for a long time, feeling that he was getting closer to her. After being separated for so many years, now that they are reunited, he always wants to get closer to her. I don't know if it's because she took the initiative back then. .

Feng Qingyan found that Jun Moqing had been staring at her. After a long time, she felt a little uncomfortable and confused, "Is there something on my face?"

Jun Moqing said: "No, it's clean."

Feng Qingyan was even more confused, "Then why do you keep staring at me?"

Jun Moqing stretched out his slender fingers and pinched her face, and finally landed on her lips, "I want to kiss you."

Feng Qingyan blushed. Jun Moqing was probably the only one who could say that he wanted to kiss her so seriously.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jun Moqing asked: "Don't you want to?"

Feng Qingyan swallowed her saliva secretly, "I don't know if she is your wife yet, is it polite to ask this question?"

Jun Moqing asked back: "Does this have anything to do with politeness?"

Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "Why not? If you kiss directly, it would be indecent."

Jun Moqing nodded when he heard it, "Then you always indecently molested me in the past, what should be counted?"

Feng Qingyan was about to refute when she indecently molested him, and suddenly realized that he was talking about his wife.

She was a little curious, "Your wife was so fierce back then?"

Jun Moqing suddenly heard the word fierce, which didn't fit Feng'er at all. She was obviously delicate, sassy, ​​bright and lively.

"Not fierce, but courageous. I like her very much."

Feng Qingyan was very curious. How did Jun Moqing manage to say the four words "I like her very much" with a paralyzed face?

She couldn't help gossiping, "How much do you like her?"

Jun Moqing paused after hearing this, as if thinking about this question seriously.

How much do you like her?

He couldn't say it either.

He had met many active women, but he only liked Feng'er.

"I only like you."

The sudden confession made Feng Qingyan blush a little more. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have almost thought that Jun Moqing was confessing to her.

Looking at Jun Moqing's serious look, she actually felt that he was a little cute.

If someone else said these words, it would feel a little greasy.

The word greasy will never appear on Jun Moqing.

To ease the embarrassment, she looked up at the moon above her head, "I can see that your wife is unique in your eyes."

Jun Moqing nodded in agreement, "Very self-aware."

Feng Qingyan: "..."

*

Feng Wuyou slept until she woke up naturally, and after breakfast, she went to Xiyun Pavilion.

When she went there, she happened to see Xiao Jinyu.

Xiao Jinyu smiled and greeted, "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

Feng Wuyou said, "I came to see the chickens and ducks, and picked a chicken and caught two fish to take back for lunch. What about you?"

Xiao Jinyu said, "Ayan is not in good health, I'll catch an old hen and stew it for her."

Feng Wuyou nodded, "I saw her before, wasn't she fine? Why is she not in good health? Is she sick?"

"I don't know, the imperial doctor has seen it, but he said that she is weak and needs to be supplemented."

Xiao Jinyu and Feng Wuyou walked into Xiyun Pavilion while talking.

Xiao Guizi came forward and saluted, "Master, Prince Yu."

Xiao Jinyu said, "Xiao Guizi, pick a fat old hen for me."

Xiao Guizi glanced at her master and wanted to say that Prince Yu came to catch old hens every now and then, and the old hens were almost eaten up.

"Go and take a look." Feng Wuyou didn't notice the look in Xiao Guizi's eyes. She didn't pick old hens today, but young roosters that had just grown up. They were tender and delicious when braised.

The three of them came to the chicken coop, and Xiao Guizi opened the door and went in to catch old hens.

Feng Wuyou stood aside and looked at the chicken coop. The chicks had grown up and could be eaten.

But soon, she found that there were fewer old hens in the chicken coop, "Why are there only a few old hens left?"

Xiao Guizi looked at Xiao Jinyu after hearing this.

Xiao Jinyu also realized that he had been coming to Xiyun Pavilion a little more frequently recently, and turned his head to look at Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou also looked at Xiao Jinyu, and it was not difficult to guess that he had caught the old hen.

Xiao Jinyu said a little embarrassedly: "Ayan is not in good health, so I caught a few more old hens to nourish her."

As a doctor, Feng Wuyou had to remind Xiao Jinyu, "If you are not in good health, it is useless to always eat old hens."

Xiao Jinyu thought that eating more old hens would make her better, and she couldn't help but feel anxious when she heard Feng Wuyou say that.

"What should I do? Ayan has been in a bad mood recently."

Seeing Xiao Jinyu so anxious, Feng Wuyou comforted her: "I will take a look at her later."

Xiao Jinyu nodded happily, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Feng Wuyou asked Xiao Guizi to pick a little rooster and two fish and send them to the Hehuan Hall, and then went to the Qiancheng Hall.

When she went there, Xiao Jinyu was waiting at the gate of the palace. When he saw her coming, he took her in.

"Sister-in-law, will Ayan be okay?"

Feng Wuyou hadn't seen Concubine Han yet, so it was hard to make a conclusion. "Let me see first."

"Okay."

Xiao Jinyu took Feng Wuyou into Concubine Han's courtyard and was seen by Concubine Wan.

Xiao Jinyu had been back for so long, but he had never been to her courtyard. Instead, he went to Concubine Han's place every day, as if she didn't exist.

At the beginning, she thought of marrying Xiao Jinyu because he was a good person. The result now seemed to tell her that her original choice was wrong.

But would the result be different if she married Xiao Jinyan?

When Feng Wuyou entered, she saw Concubine Han sitting on the couch, drinking tea with a teacup in her hand. When she saw her coming, she just called out, "Crown Princess." She didn't salute.

Feng Wuyou didn't care.

Xiao Jinyu said: "You are in low spirits and weak all day, I will ask my sister-in-law to come and check on you."

Concubine Han nodded and looked up at Feng Wuyou, "Sorry to bother you, Crown Princess."

Feng Wuyou sat down on the couch and looked at Concubine Han. Before she could speak, Xiao Jinyu, who was standing beside her, took Concubine Han's hand and pulled up her sleeves and put them in front of Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou felt that Xiao Jinyu was more fond of his wife than his brother. Look, he even did something as simple as pulling up his sleeves himself.

She began to take Concubine Han's pulse seriously.

She frowned and looked up at Concubine Han, and found that her face was a little pale, and she was thinner than before, and her eyes were dull.

Xiao Jinyu asked worriedly: "Sister-in-law, how is Ah Yan?"

Feng Wuyou said: "Concubine Han is indeed very weak and has severe anemia."

Xiao Jinyu asked doubtfully: "Anemia? What is anemia?"

Anemia is a modern term. In ancient times, anemia was called blood deficiency.

Feng Wuyou explained: "It's just blood deficiency, need more blood."

Xiao Jinyu asked: "How to replenish it?"

Feng Wuyou said: "As for blood supplement, food supplement is the best, but Concubine Han is severely blood deficient, first rely on medicine to supplement, and then try to choose blood-replenishing ingredients every day. I'll make a list for you, you can prepare it according to the list."

Xiao Jinyu was lucky that he met Feng Wuyou today, otherwise he didn't know when his wife's illness would be cured.

"Sister-in-law, I'll write it down."

Feng Wuyou took a pen and paper and wrote a full piece of paper, and then wrote a prescription.

Xiao Jinyu asked someone to get the medicine, and then took the list, intending to copy a few points and let the kitchen servants write it down.

Feng Wuyou stared at Concubine Han for a long time and reminded her, "However, I can't see the reason why Concubine Han is anemic. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me."

Xiao Jinyu listened very carefully, and then nodded seriously, "I know, sister-in-law."

After Feng Wuyou finished her instructions, she returned to the Hehuan Palace and found that her father had returned. She happily stepped forward and asked, "Dad, didn't mother come with you?"

Jun Moqing said, "She said to keep a distance."

Feng Wuyou asked in confusion, "Why keep a distance?"

Jun Moqing thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because the distance was too close last night?"

Feng Wuyou smiled when he heard this, "Dad, the amount of information is a bit too much. Last night, Dad and mother didn't stay together all night, right?"

Jun Moqing nodded, "Yes, they stayed together all night."

Last night, he watched the moon with Feng'er until midnight, and then Feng'er fell asleep. He asked Xue Huai to get a fox fur coat to cover her, and then slept in her arms all night.

Feng Wuyou thought about the fact that his father and mother slept together last night, and felt a little happy: "It seems that mother is almost accepting father."

Jun Moqing asked: "How do you know?"

"If mother didn't accept father, how could a woman stay with a man all night? Mother is not such a casual person." Feng Wuyou said confidently.

Good night!

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