But during that time, the memory about Qing Feng has been blurred.

"He is Feng Xin, the son of you and Qing Feng. Don't you remember Qing Feng? She is my sister." Qing Shuang explained carefully while holding back her excitement.

"Green Maple"

A face flashed in Fenglan's mind.

Qingfeng, that naughty Qingfeng who loved to be lazy and clingy to him.

Feng Lan frowned, a look of impatience flashed in her eyes.

The memory of Qingfeng is really not a pleasant one. Fenglan even remembers that not long ago, he thought he failed to protect the second princess Qingfeng, causing her to fall into the water and fall ill, and he was severely punished by his father.

One pass.

How could he get married to Qing Feng and have a son? His son is actually so old

The disgust in Feng Lan's eyes fell into the eyes of the empress, and she felt overwhelmed with ecstasy.

She was very familiar with Feng Lan's expression. As a child, when Feng Lan first met Qing Feng, he had shown such an expression.

This is why, when Fenglan said that she liked Qingfeng from the beginning, Qingshuang didn't want to believe it.

It's true that even God is helping him.

Qing Feng died, Feng Lan lived, and Feng Lan had forgotten everything she had done to him in the past.

"What happened and why did I get married to Qing Feng? Is it because she is pestering the Holy Lord and forcing me to marry her?" Feng Lan's eyebrows twisted into a "Sichuan" character.

Looking at Feng Xin again, he didn't like Qing Feng, and he also didn't like that he had an extra son inexplicably, and he was still the son born to Qing Feng.

"You were seriously injured, Qing Feng, she is dead." The empress took a deep breath and hid the joy in her eyes.

dead

Feng Lan felt a suffocating feeling in her heart.

The Qing Feng who followed him every day like a tail was dead.

The woman died after forcing him to marry her.

Feng Lan felt that his mind was in a mess, and he felt a sense of irritability, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Qingshuang, you still owe me an explanation as to why he appears here." Wu Zhong stared at the empress coldly.

"How dare you call the Holy One by his name? Why are you here?" Feng Lan said displeased.

Although he didn't know why he was seriously injured and why he fell asleep for more than ten years, Qingshuang said that Feng Xin was his son.

His son, Qingshuang's nephew, was both emotional and rational. Feng Xin shouldn't talk to the empress like that. That would be a serious crime of bullying the emperor.

"Why am I here? You should ask your good emperor. It was she who brought me here." Wu Zhong raised his eyebrows sarcastically.

A pair of eyes full of sarcasm.

"Feng Xin, you must not be rude. I came to you just to discuss your marriage with you. Ye Lingyue and you are incompatible, and she is the queen of Daxia, so she must not become the mistress of Feng Mansion."

The empress said hurriedly, for fear that Feng Lan would not believe it, so she also gave Feng Lan the birth date sheet written with Feng Xin and Ye Lingyue.

Feng Lan must not let Feng Lan know about her evil thoughts towards Feng Xin.

However, looking at Feng Lan's appearance, he seems to be very loyal to himself, and he has no father-son affection for Feng Xin at all. This is the perfect opportunity to sow discord between them.

Feng Lan narrowed her phoenix eyes similar to Feng Xin's, and her eyes were full of anger.

"You actually want to marry a woman from another country as your concubine, and her birthday is extremely unfavorable to you. During the time I was in coma, since you have become the head of the Feng Mansion, you must assume the responsibilities of the head of the house. This woman

It will harm you, you can't marry her."

"Feng Xin, have you heard it? I advised you earlier, but you didn't listen. Then you should listen to what Feng Lan said, right? He is your father, and the fate of parents is more important than anything else. Now, you...

It’s time to worry about it.” The empress sounded like an elder speaking sincerely, which made Wu Zhong feel very disgusted.

"What kind of father is he? When I was born, he was fighting outside. When my mother was pregnant for the second time, he was fighting outside again. She caused my mother to be killed, one dead and two dead. Where was he at that time?

He has been in a coma for more than ten years, and as soon as he woke up, he completely forgot about my mother and me. What kind of father is a man like this?" Wu Chong Leng sneered.

He is Wu Zhong, and he has no unnecessary feelings for Fenglan.

As for Feng Xin, she was already angry when she heard that Feng Lan didn't remember him and his mother.

These words were spoken by Wu Zhong, but they were not Feng Xin's thoughts.

Feng Lan was shocked when he heard this. He felt a slight pain in his heart, but he didn't know whether it was because of Feng Xin's cold words or because he heard that Qing Feng was killed.

Qing Feng died while pregnant. He didn't like Qing Feng, so why did she get pregnant again and again.

Did he forget something?

"Feng Xin, you are really stubborn. Feng Lan, he is your son and the current head of Feng Mansion. It is not convenient for me to discipline him. It is up to you to decide everything." Seeing Feng Lan suddenly become silent, the empress became a little anxious.

.

She didn't know whether Fenglan's forgetfulness was temporary or permanent.

But if Feng Xin continues talking, I'm afraid Feng Lan will become suspicious.

The people who knew what happened to Feng Lan and Qing Feng back then were dead and gone. Now the only ones who know about Feng Lan and Qing Feng are the Empress, Chen Tuo and Feng Xin.

Feng Xin refused to surrender to him, so he could only capture him and imprison him.

At first, Fenglan stayed in the underground palace.

After that, let Feng Xin stay underground and leave the palace.

A malicious look flashed across the empress's eyes.

"Naughty son, you dare to scold me, I don't have to say anything about how I do things. Over the years, I have neglected to discipline you, so today, it is up to me, the father, to discipline you." The feeling in Feng Lan's heart

Anxiety turned into a palm.

He has been in coma for ten years, but his skills on his hands and feet have not deteriorated at all.

With a wave of his palm, a force of energy spread out from his palm.

That palm was like a dragnet, clasping Wu Zhong's shoulder.

A disdainful smile floated on Wu Zhong's lips, and he was about to retaliate when he suddenly thought that Ye Lingyue was behind him.

Cold sweat quickly ran down Wu Zhong's back.

Oops, he only knew that he was protecting Ye Lingyue who had taken the Invisibility Pill, but he forgot that Feng Xin couldn't do martial arts.

If he rashly uses force in front of Ye Lingyue, and it is the ghost emperor's secret skill, Ye Lingyue is as smart as he can see through it at a glance.

He wanted to confess to Ye Lingyue his special relationship with Feng Xin.

But not in this case.

Based on his understanding of Ye Lingyue, what this little woman hates most is deception. If she knew that the man she was going to marry had concealed such a big secret, she would probably

Thousands of thoughts in his mind disappeared in a flash. Wu Zhong hesitated and did not dare to use his energy again.

He just swayed slightly and took a few steps back. These steps seemed to be due to panic, but incredibly, he avoided Feng Lan's palm.
Chapter completed!