"The Shang woman has a low status. She was once the concubine of the Taifu Master and had a son with him. Although she left the Taifu Mansion, her status was like dust. If her son was not an imperial merchant, she would have been difficult to survive in this world with him."

"The prince is a noble and noble. People like me are always a good match for the prince. Moreover, I have had such an experience once and will never be a concubine again." Liu Yuan knew that he could not reveal Qin Feng's plan and said calmly: "I am ashamed of myself."

After saying that, she took a few steps back and solemnly bowed to King Rui: "I hope the prince can find a good man, but he will grow old together."

King Rui was depressed, but he couldn't say another word. This was a reality that the two of them had known for a long time, but when they spoke it from her, it hurt people so much that it hurt him and hurt him.

He looked at this face that was still beautiful without makeup, and her firm eyes. He thought that he was the one who was ashamed of himself. She lived so transparently and clearly, and the little thought he hid seemed insignificant and ridiculous.

"Prince, I have something to do." Liu Yuan also gave King Rui a farewell order.

King Rui had just watched Qin Zuohuai leave in a mess, but it was his turn now, and the two of them were really worth the stakes.

He turned around and left, and for some reason he suddenly turned around and looked at Liu Yuan. Liu Yuan had already buried his head in dealing with what Qin Feng told him, but never looked up. King Rui was so sad that he lost the courage to ask her if she had ever had the courage to move.

Hearing the footsteps away, Liu Yuan raised his head and rubbed his temple hard. He had a deep affection without replying. How could the barriers of reality be broken? Qin Zuohuai, who was struggling in front, had such a bleak fate. Now he is a prince and noble, so there is no need to think about it.

Qin Zuohuai did not spy on the news he wanted from Liu Yuan, and saw King Rui come to find Liu Yuan with his own eyes. He was very angry. If the princess had a falling out with His Majesty, his Qin family would only be even worse. How could Qin Feng's rebellious son look like a little bit like the Qin family?

Feng Bao watched Qin Zuohuai leave and spat fiercely on the ground: "Who is this? He didn't treat the young master as his son at the beginning, but now he thinks of his destiny?"

This statement of unity of destiny was also taught by Qin Feng to Feng Bao. The person on a boat is the person who is involved in unity of interests, and he himself is the same. His destiny is closely tied to the young master.

After Qin Feng heard from Feng Bao that he had left the Shura Field, he couldn't help laughing. After learning from Liu Yuan that King Rui was "blessed", he even lamented for King Rui that the family was not in this dynasty, but in modern society, it was a hurdle.

When Liu Yuan came back in the evening, his expression and behavior were no different from usual. He was obviously not shook by the two handsome uncles. Qin Feng said secretly that his mother's psychological quality is good enough. He told her all the plans, but she was still the same as before.

Xiao Lingyao counted the days with her fingers. It was not far from the day when the queen was mourning. She and Zhao Lun had been in the mansion for a long time. Didn’t Emperor Yuan ask them to wear mourning clothes to send the queen to fulfill their benevolence, etiquette and morality? It would be the day he would do as he wished.

It was late at night, and Qin Feng entered the room and saw Xiao Lingyao looking at the box placed on the table, with prepared filial piety clothes inside.

The filial piety clothes in the candlelight were especially white, as if they were covered with a light layer of light. Xiao Lingyao, who was standing in front, felt an inexplicable grief on her face. Qin Feng knew that this emotion was naturally not given to Queen Chen.

"When those uncles, brothers, sisters, and even grandparents suffered murder, they had no chance or conditions to attend a good funeral for them, and some of them were not even tidied up."

"In another three days, Zhao Lun and I will wear mourning clothes to our enemies. What do you think is this? I am really unwilling to give up."

Xiao Lingyao said, feeling a gust of wind blowing by her side, and Qin Feng was already standing on par with her: "What's the difficulty? You don't have Queen Chen in your heart. Just think about them. If you know the name, write down their names and put them in your filial piety uniform, what if you know the name?"

A glimmer appeared in Xiao Lingyao's eyes, and Qin Feng said, "There are three days left to do it more. Embroider their names into the inside of the mourning clothes, and all three of us embroidered them, how about it?"

"Outside is to send mourning to Queen Chen, and inside is to pay tribute to the old friends." Qin Feng saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and he bent his fingers to brush the corners of her eyes. The tears did not actually flow out, but her eyes were so beautiful that they were just a little tears, and the tears seemed to be about to overflow.

Xiao Lingyao blinked, admiring that this person had many ideas, but his eyelashes hit Qin Feng's back of his hand. For a moment, there seemed to be an electric current. Qin Feng felt the trembling of his skin, stroked the corner of her eyes, and quietly withdrew his hand.

I wanted to ask her how long she would be until her 18th birthday. Looking at the filial piety clothes and the suggestions she had just made, she really couldn't satisfy her selfish desires in this atmosphere. She reached out and scratched the corners of her eyes again and asked, "Is this idea feasible?"

Xiao Lingyao was still immersed in an inexplicable mood and did not notice the movements on his hands. She just naturally rubbed the corners of her eyes, revealing a dependence that she didn't even know about: "Excellent."

Since the two of them made this idea, they immediately made arrangements. Chenxiang and Bai Qian both showed joy after hearing this. They were both descendants of Daqi. Although they were young at the time, the tragic scenes back then were too eye-catching. Now it is most appropriate to pay their respects in this way.

The national mourning in Dongyue is mourning to these deceased heroes, and I hope they will wait for Queen Chen in the underworld!

The two of them were taken away, and Qin Feng suddenly thought of something: "List?"

"They all know." Xiao Lingyao said: "This is our habit. Every time one goes, he will record his name. Over time, he will have a list of people, which we all know."

Qin Feng didn't say much, and gently hugged her into his arms: "It's almost done."

The two of them did not move particularly intimately. Xiao Lingyao's body was so soft that it seemed to be embedded in Qin Feng's arms. Qin Feng's chin was pressed against her head, and he grabbed her smooth hands: "It will succeed."

After waiting for so long and preparing for so long, it was like the last peace before the storm came. The house was so calm that it was unreasonable, and the two of them were not as excited as expected. They were not as excited, and their hearts had never accelerated.

Xiao Lingyao could hear Qin Feng's heartbeat, bang, bang, bang, bang, one after another, powerful, but it did not accelerate. She also pressed her hand on her heart: "I wonder if the heartbeats of men and women are consistent?"

Qin Feng thought this could be within the scope of his professional knowledge: "There is a normal range for heartbeat frequency, and the speed has nothing to do with gender. As long as it is within the specified range, it is a normal heartbeat frequency. However, a man's heart rate is likely to be slower than that of a woman."
Chapter completed!