Su Feifei looked at Feng Chengjun from the corner of her eye, and said neither overbearing nor humble: "Back to the emperor, my son and Feng Chen have discussed it. We will have children after the illness is cured, because we don't want the child to be born and cause the root cause of the disease. Not only is it suffering for us, but also ruining the future life of the child." As she spoke, Su Feifei stretched out her hand to tightly hold Feng Chen's palm, she knew that Feng Chen must be desperately holding back at this moment, not to let herself get angry.

Feng Chen, who was able to suppress his emotions, felt that his palm was tightly held by a small palm, and that warm force slowly dispelled his anger.

Feng Chengjun looked at Feng Chen and Su Feifei from the corner of his eye, pretended to cough awkwardly, trying to resolve the stiff atmosphere, and then asked casually, "Feng Chen, do you know the magic operator?"

You finally showed your true face, this is the real purpose of you staying here, Feng Chen looked at Feng Chengjun with disdain and replied: "He is my uncle, what's the matter, is there something wrong?"

Feng Yingxue looked at Feng Chen and Feng Chengjun with a headache. Every time the two met, they would fight without talking for a few words. She quickly gave Su Feifei a wink and said, "Fei'er, you often come to the palace to visit. Me, back then we agreed to move around frequently!"

When Su Feifei heard that Feng Yingxue pushed herself out as a shield, she sighed helplessly and replied: "Princess Anping will know that the emperor has issued an order, if the emperor or the queen summoned us, we cannot enter and leave the palace at will! "

Hearing Su Feifei bring up the past, Feng Chengjun almost choked. He didn't expect that the seemingly harmless Su Feifei in front of him was also a ruthless character.

When Feng Yingxue heard Su Feifei's words, she looked at Feng Chen embarrassedly, and begged him to come forward to rescue her, who knew that Feng Chen didn't pay attention to her secret signals at all.

"Princess Anping, father, it's getting late at night, you should go back to the palace to rest, we have other things, excuse me!" Feng Chen stood up calmly and said: "Housekeeper, send father and Anping Let the princess go out of the palace!"

"Chen'er, do you hate the emperor so much?" Feng Chengjun looked at Feng Chen sadly, when he thought that there was only one child left between him and the woman he liked, and this child was so unfamiliar with him, he immediately Feeling overwhelmed.

"Father, please go back to rest early. I really don't have time to deal with you. Five days later is the wedding of the fortune teller. If you have any needs, you can just go to him. This middleman, I can't do it!"

Feng Chen looked straight at Feng Chengjun calmly and said slowly: "If you have nothing to do in the future, don't come to see me, so as not to fall into the eyes of caring people. I want to spend this last time quietly. I will meet you in this life. Mayfair is the greatest luck in my life, but it's a pity I can't accompany her for the rest of my life!"

Su Feifei patted the back of Feng Chen's hand, trying to reassure him. Thinking that he could last half a year at most, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. In order not to make Feng Chen sad, she quickly comforted: "It's okay, this world is so big, we will definitely find a cure." Good day, you sick doctor."

"Can't the magic fortune teller cure your illness?" Feng Chengjun looked at Feng Chen worriedly and said, "The magic fortune teller is the most powerful genius doctor in the world. Could it be that he can't do anything about your illness?"

"If my uncle could be cured, he would have cured me as early as in the snow mountain, so why not wait until today!" Feng Chen looked at Feng Chengjun disdainfully and said, "Father, please go back to the palace. What happens to the palace, I can't bear it!"