Chapter 935: Do you think you can survive

Chapter 935 Do You Think You Can Survive
When he was sent back to the palace the next day, Croton Red Bean was still stingy.
The Empress Dowager was so distressed that she almost glared at her two fathers.
In order to prevent the empress from taking this as hatred and writing him a note, Feng Qingbai said a little helplessly, "Sheng Sheng was weaned."
The Empress Dowager, "..." That's why the two babies are so stingy, right?
She always knew the spirituality of the two babies, and did not expect it to be this way.
As soon as Feng Qingbai left, the empress queen immediately carried the two little babies into the inner room, bitterly.
"Croton and red beans, Grandma Huang knows you are clever, but we have to know how to hide. We are good at the golden mean, know how to converge, and we are the only true wisdom. Then we will not cause trouble and avoid a lot of trouble."
"Like your dad, he did a bad job. He was clever when he was a kid, but he didn't know how to hide. He was too aggressive, so he was locked up by the bad guys and almost turned into a lunatic. This is a lesson from the past. You have to listen to Grandma Huang. "
"Don't listen to the old man, do you know what's wrong? Grandma Huang is always good for you. In the future, you have to dress like an ordinary baby in front of outsiders, even if you are stupid. It doesn't matter if you are stupid. It hurts you all the same, good ... "
The old lady listened to the queen's long essay. She didn't know what expression to show to the two babies who were just four months old.
Even if the two little masters are clever and clever from the time of their birth, do they really understand so many words?
The Queen Mother is teaching them as adults.
And such worries seemed a bit uneasy to the old man.
What is the identity of the two little masters? He is the cousin of the Holy God today, the grandson of the royal family, and the son and lord of the Nanling palace.
Even if they are really evil, who dares to beak them?
Besides, the two little masters have always been with the Queen Mother, and no one can look at them more. How can they know how evil they are?
But the Queen Mother likes to teach it. Now all her mind was on the two little masters, more and more like an ordinary old woman.
Every day, I am full of energy and full of interest. This is what everyone who cares about the Empress is happy to see.
After returning from the early morning, Feng Moyu immediately asked Xue Qinglian about the situation, and mentioned Xue Zhong.
"That was the fox that was about to become immortal. Can he really be deceived by the emperor? No one knows about this technique. The mystery is definitely not simple. I am worried that Xue Zhong will still produce moths in the end." Feng Mo He looked optimistic. "It's been over a month now, and he's still struggling to support him. He wants to break his psychological defense. He doesn't know when. Uncle Huang is really sure?"
"Whether he has been cheated or not, since I have said that I will no longer see him, he must be anxious, and anxious, he will get his hand. The hole card in his hand will always be thrown out little by little, as long as he throws it, It will always run out of the day. "Feng Qingbai said lightly.
Standing in this position, the game between the two parties is not easy at all, and it is not something that can be achieved overnight.
Here, no one can achieve goodwill, no one can do whatever they want.
The higher your status, the more powerful you are, and the more involuntary you are.
Every battle they fought was a huge game.
Not until the end, I know who the deer died.
"In addition to Xue Zhong, there is a favored prisoner in the imperial palace. I have not tried her. The uncle will see what she will do?"
Feng Qingbai suddenly raised his eyes to look at the young man, his eyes fixed on his face, his eyes were extremely deep, which made people drum.
Feng Moyu couldn't sit still. Did he inadvertently do something unpleasant to the emperor that he didn't know?
"Uncle Huang, if I did something wrong, you might as well speak up?"
Don't look at him like that, he's scared!
Reach out and shrink your head, give him a happy moment!
"Xue Qinglian was stunned, and even Shengsheng could not be diagnosed. If you really like Xue Zhong, do you think you may be spared?"
Space seemed to freeze suddenly.
Feng Moyu heard his breathing and was erratic.
He had a close contact with Shan Fa, and after that he suspected that he had specifically sent Huang Huang a diagnosis, and he was relaxed when he found no problems.
But Uncle Huang's words surprised him, and he was too relieved.
Some medical techniques cannot be diagnosed. Xue Qinglian is the best example.
"That means it's quite possible, I've already hit him." It took him a while to get his voice back.
His eyes were staring at Feng Qingbai. He wanted to hear from the uncle's mouth that he said no, but he knew it, but it was just his fluke.
At the age of two, he had suffered from maggots. As he grew older, the maggots ate his life a little, causing his internal organs to fail, and he still remembers the hopeless feeling.
Clenching his fist slowly, Feng Moyu's whole body became cold, and he suddenly stood up and went out.
"You're questioning now is just doing useless work. She refuses to admit it. Your life is in her hands. By your showdown, you become passive."
The man's words prevented his footsteps. "Can we only be mermaids? The grand king of a country is under the control of a small maggot, and it will become a joke with the entire Nanling as he is told to go out!"
"We don't know if it is a good idea or not. Don't send it to your own door and be gripped by someone. To do anything, you need to take the lead and have full control to be invincible." Feng Qingbai's look was calm, and his tone was extremely calm. "Know oneself and one another, Fang won't hesitate."
The calmness of the man finally smoothed out Feng Mo's heart's agitation and suffocation, turned around and sat down, "Uncle, we don't know anything about puppet surgery. How do we control the opportunities?"
In this field, they and Xue Zhong are like children and adults.
Adults can fiddle with children by moving their fingers.
Feng Moyu now has this feeling, which makes people extremely frustrated.
"Xi Shu was first transmitted from Miao Xinjiang. I heard that this mystery is extremely mysterious. Even in Miao Xinjiang, it is not everyone's ability. Whether it is controlled or not is still to be considered." Feng Qingbai said.
"So what?"
The man's fingertips tapped on the tabletop, and the banging sound of the cymbals reverberated gently in the Royal Study Room. The rhythm was unpleasant and slow, and the rhythm was so inexplicable.
In the afternoon of the same day, Feng Moxun raised his favor.
The venue for the trial is in Taihedian.
The guards soon brought people over.
Feng Moyu sat in the upper seat and looked down at the woman kneeling down.
Her life in prison for a month made her face pale, and her thin body now had a sense of cowardice that could go with the wind at any time.
(End of this chapter)