Feng Chuge didn't cater to Mrs. Yan's words.

She doesn't like Mrs. Yan, nor does she want to pretend to cater to her.

She stood aside and didn't talk much. Seeing the situation, Mrs. Yan didn't say anything. It was all about this. It was just acting. It didn't matter.

Just then, there were several footsteps outside.

"Here comes God." Mrs. Yan greeted her with a smile. "God, juechen, I just talked about you with the song, and you are here."

Emperor juechen ignored madam Yan, but walked quickly to Feng Chu song. "Did your wife have a good rest last night?"

"What do you say? Sleep till now." The Phoenix sings in the song of Chu and is angry.

Emperor juechen smiled faintly. He habitually stretched out his hand and held Feng Chuge's waist.

Such interaction made God nod with some satisfaction.

Mrs. Yan chuckled. "Look at these young couple. How much they love each other."

Mrs. Yan's voice was neither sharp nor unpleasant, but it was so harsh in the ears of Feng Chu song and Emperor juechen.

Emperor Jingtian answered softly. "Yes."

"This is really a good thing. I was afraid that Ge Er would not be able to adapt to our life in Tiandi mansion. Now it seems that there is no need to worry about anything." As Mrs. Yan said, her face became more exaggerated. At the moment, her well maintained face was full of smiles, but when you look closely, you can see the treachery of her face.

Mrs. Yan looked up and down at Feng Chu song, and sighed. "Tut Tut, this child is so beautiful that it matches juechen perfectly! God, do you think so?"

"Yes." God smoothed his beard and nodded.

His own daughter, isn't she beautiful?

It's a pity that Mrs. Yan doesn't know what God thinks.

When she saw God nodding, she continued to follow her plan. Her eyes stopped for a moment on Feng Chuge's face, and her eyebrows wrinkled, as if she were thinking about something.

Suddenly, Mrs. Yan thought of something and suddenly exclaimed! "Oh, I thought of it!!"

"What did madam think?" God was very dissatisfied with madam Yan's surprise.

"God, don't you find out? The song looks like an old friend we used to know!" Mrs. Yan's eyes widened, and her face showed endless surprise. As she spoke, she continued to look at Feng Chu song. "Oh, it's so similar! I told you why I liked song so much at the first sight. That's why! God, don't you find out? She looks like Helian Fengyue who once stayed in our heaven and earth mansion for a period of time!!"

As soon as the four words "Helian wind and moon" came out, God's face sank slightly.

Not because of anything else, but because of Mrs. Yan's attitude.

Smart as God, how can you not see Mrs. Yan's hypocrisy at the moment?

But he didn't say anything.

The only woman he loved most in his life was the apocalyptic Princess Helian Fengyue.

Mrs. Yan was just a cover for him.

He could tolerate Mrs. Yan to do anything, even if she killed his first wife, Emperor Wuying's biological mother, he would not investigate.

However, if she dares to put her mind on Fengyue's daughter fengchuge, he will never give up!

The change of God's look was published in Mrs. Yan's eyes. Mrs. Yan didn't know what God was thinking. He only changed color when he heard his own words.

She raised her eyebrows and continued. " God, look carefully. It's really similar! “

Below, Feng Chuge looked at Mrs. Yan with cold eyes.

Red lips cold hook, Feng Chuge dark hiss: Madam Yan, has her last calculation finally arrived? In that case, she will help her!