No son would allow his mother to betray his father. Anyone with blood will think that this is a great humiliation.

Mu Chenxiao was proud and arrogant, so he naturally had the same thoughts.

Although he had known that there was a special relationship between his mother and the man outside, as a son, he was unwilling to investigate and did not dare to investigate.

But since today's affairs have evolved to this point, he just said it without any concealment.

As soon as he finished saying this, he was already a little regretful.

Because Yun Aoxia suddenly raised her head and looked at him, her heart was ashamed, and her despair was easy to see.

"Xiao'er..."

Her eyes were red and swollen, and her lips opened and closed several times, but she could no longer say anything else.

Feng Qingcheng glared at him fiercely, but could only turn his eyes to Yun Aoxia again: "Madam Yun, he said this without any other meaning, but he just couldn't figure out why you insisted on leaving this world..."

She suddenly leaned forward and whispered in her ear: "You don't want to make your son hate you for the rest of his life, no matter how many reincarnations you are, are you willing to forgive you?"

Yun Aoxia's eyelashes trembled significantly, and then slowly closed her eyes, and tears hanged on her feather eyelashes.

"Feng Qingcheng... just let him hate me..."

Feng Qingcheng's breathing suddenly stopped and he looked at Mu Chenxiao at a loss. Unexpectedly, Yun Aoxia was determined to be so determined. He would rather let him hate her than tell the truth.

What kind of secret is she trying to keep?

Yun Aoxia's feathered eyelashes trembled and opened her eyes quietly, and suddenly looked at Feng Qingcheng: "Feng Qingcheng, for the sake of my acquaintance with your father, can I ask you something?"

Feng Qingcheng twitched the corners of his lips hard and smiled: "What does madam mean?"

What's this matter?

Her son is there, and he has something to do to find her son. Why are you asking her for it?

The key is that this also brought her father out. If you don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face, this is a rhythm that you have to agree if you don’t agree.

Yun Aoxia seemed to have suddenly used all her strength, and suddenly grabbed her hand, stood up and sat down with difficulty, leaned over and whispered: "Feng Qingcheng... I want you to promise me that after I die, don't be buried in the underground palace... Just give me a small boat and let me go with the flow..."

Feng Qingcheng pulled his hand back like a needle, stood in a hurry, and said, "Madam Yun, it's useless to ask me for this..."

She quietly glanced at Mu Chenxiao, who was clenched with fists, and her eyes were full of anger, and she took a silent step back.

"Besides, let's take a step back... You have no reason to be buried in the sea..."

Since ancient times, it is natural for couples to be buried together.

What's more, if a royal family like Mu Chenxiao's father, how can a couple be buried separately?

If this is true, it will attract so much gossip from all over the world.

Besides, Feng Qingcheng has also heard that Mu Chenxiao's parents are a very loving couple. How could they choose to die in different acupoints now?

All of this is unreasonable.
Chapter completed!