Chapter 849 Killing the Growing Rival

"Do you know what it's like to love someone?" The man stopped and turned to look at him, Feng Mohan shook his head slightly.

He couldn't express his feelings for the emperor's aunt, and he couldn't even show the slightest trace. He only knows one thing, that is, he wants to protect her just like the emperor's uncle.

"Love someone with one heart and one mind. Her every move, every frown and smile can draw your heart. You want to hold all the most beautiful things in this world in front of her. You are very possessive of her, and you can't tolerate others She covets a little bit. You want to do the most intimate thing with her, and you will never tire of it." Feng Qingbai smiled with his lips curled up. In fact, he didn't understand feelings, but when facing Shengsheng, there were all kinds of things that he could never think of or never If you think about it, it will come out naturally.

Without thinking, from the heart.

"You were taught and raised by me since you were a child, and you followed my temperament and preferences. For example, you like the books I like to read, you have also practiced my usual fonts, and the way I deal with outsiders you I also learned a lot. Everything follows my footsteps and moves closer to me. So what I like and what I protect, you like, and you also want to protect." Looking at the confused eyes of the young man, Feng Qingbai smiled , "Everything you do is because I like it, so you like it. Over time, you even forget what you really like. Your love for your aunt is not love, but a habit that has subtly passed from me. .”

"Uncle Huang, I, I'm not, I absolutely dare not have anything to Aunt Huang..." Feng Mohan hurriedly argued, Uncle Huang's words confirmed his feelings for Aunt Huang, so Uncle Huang would definitely abandon him!

Raising a slender hand, he patted the young man on the head, interrupting his words, "You treat me like a father, and you do a lot to please me. Turn around and think about it carefully, and really see yourself clearly. Heart. Feng'er, what you want to do is not to grow into what I like, to do what I want to do. What you should do is to find yourself and do what you want to do."

The hand on top of his head gave him a different feeling when rubbing his head, which was different from Aunt Huang's softness and warmth.

This hand is just as warm, but it has a more reassuring feeling.

He does a lot of things, sometimes just to get a positive look from the emperor, a simple compliment. In this way, he will feel very satisfied.

Then...has he really misunderstood his emotions as Uncle Huang said?

Slowly raising the eyelids, he looked at the calm face and cold eyes of the man in front of him. This time, behind the surface, he finally saw the man's sighs, comfort, and entrustment for his growth.

"Feng'er, the emperor has warned you since you were a child that the emperor is ruthless. It was the emperor's mistake. I deprived you of your own power and taught you to be what I want. This is also my deviation. In the future, it's good to be yourself ?”

"Uncle Emperor..." A ferocious sourness surged up in his heart, making his nose and eyes red.

Feng Mohan threw herself into the man's arms and hugged him tightly, "...you have never hugged me since I was a child, Uncle Huang."

The head buried on his shoulder rubbed back and forth, his voice was full of choked sobs that he tried to hide, revealing a little bit of grievance.

Like a cub who has been treated unfairly, at the moment of being understood, he is more wronged than ever. So she acted like a baby in the arms of her elders, seeking comfort.

The big hand paused for a while, and finally gently wrapped its arms around the boy's back, patting his back to comfort him.

On the shoulders, the boy's head rubbed even harder. The thin fabric of his clothes was smudged by a wave of dampness, and then turned slightly cool after being slightly warm.

Feng Qingbai raised his head, looked at the stars and moon above his head, and curled his lips slightly.

On an autumn night in October, the night dew has begun.

The two stayed in the imperial garden for a long time, and they could have left earlier.

However, a cub hugged the man and refused to let go. It dawdled for a long time, and after several urgings, it returned to the dormitory in one step and three stops.

It was fortunate that there was no one around, otherwise new rumors would inevitably arise tomorrow.

After sending the boy back to the bedroom, he touched his wet and cold shoulders, Feng Qingbai rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, originally entering the palace tonight, in addition to dealing with Feng Mohan, he also decided to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to ask about the past.

Now, the moon has already started to fall in the west, so I can't go there, I can only wait until tomorrow.

When leaving the palace, Feng Qingbai was in a good mood, and this good mood lasted until he returned to the mansion to undress and go to bed.

At that time, the woman was not yet asleep, so she waited for him to come back.

"Your eyes are bright, and the corners of your mouth are lightly raised...you are in a good mood."

"Shang Ke." He kissed her forehead lightly, the corners of his lips raised even higher.

"What makes you so happy, let's hear it?"

"Let's keep it a secret from my husband, go to sleep."

The woman was trying to hold on, but when he came back, she was surrounded by her familiar breath, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, he leaned over and pecked at her eyebrows and eyes again.

I am in a good mood because I successfully killed a growing love rival in the cradle.

A breeze.

Of course, his Shengsheng will never know about this matter.

In the Qiande Hall of the Imperial Palace, there was another person who was also in a very good mood, completely unaware that he had been completely fooled.

Feng Mohan rolled around on the dragon bed with his arms around the quilt, the corner of his split mouth couldn't be retracted no matter what.

Uncle Huang hugged him tonight, hahaha!

In the past in Xinghua Village, I often saw Lao Tzu hugging his son and putting him on his neck.

Of course he didn't dare to think about it, it was enough for the uncle to hug him and enjoy that feeling.

How dare you ask too much of the emperor's uncle?

Uncle Huang has always been a person with restrained emotions, and he is especially strict with him. It is really rare to be like this tonight.

Moreover, Uncle Huang actually admitted his mistake to him!

Ow! Can't sleep!

"Come on, come and talk to me!"

The little eunuch in Hou Zai's outer room rushed in, "Your Majesty, do you have something to order?"

"Sit down and chat with me casually."

"The servant dare not!"

The little eunuch knelt down in fright.

"Kneeling is fine, what's your name?"

The little eunuch was dismayed. He had been serving the emperor for half a year, and the emperor didn't even know his name. "Return to the emperor, my slave, this name was given by the emperor."

"It's not important, let me ask you, do I behave like the emperor's uncle?"

"..." The little eunuch fell to the ground, "Going back to the emperor, it's quite similar."

"How much is it like?"

"80% or 90%." The King of Nanling personally taught him, and if he followed his teacher, he would naturally behave like the teacher who had the greatest influence on him. It is a bit stupid for the emperor to ask this question.

"It's really that similar?" The emperor's voice was even more joyful.

At this time, even if he felt that he had made a mistake, he didn't dare to change his words. Xiaobanzi said solemnly and respectfully, "It really looks like that."

"Okay, you go down."

"..."