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chapter 22

Somehow, Feng Xiaoan glanced at the patch on Feng Yan's robe, frowned, and looked at Wei Ziyun with a hint of displeasure: "Why is Yan'er still wearing the clothes of the past?"

It’s not considered a pity that Feng Yan was worried about. He just felt that his legitimate son was wearing such clothes and he couldn’t stand his face.

"I just measured the size and I'm already doing it." Wei Ziyun said immediately.

Wei Ziyun came back in a hurry to receive Feng Yan. He had only time to set up a room for Feng Yan. Even the servants just found a few families to give birth to children...

Things like clothes, accessories, etc. were not available for preparation at all.

Besides, before meeting Feng Yan, she didn't know what Feng Yan's size was.

"Then you can give him a few sets of Ye'er's clothes first. What's the point of wearing so shabby? "Physical?!

Before Feng Xiaoan finished speaking, Feng Ye angrily threw the chopsticks and whispered his neck, saying loudly: "Why give him my clothes?! Do you want to give him my position as the prince?!"

"Random!" Feng Xiaoan scolded angrily with a calm face, "He is you... brother, what's wrong with wearing a few clothes for you? You have so many clothes!"

Outside the screen, Tang Yuyi sneered.

The reason why Feng Xiaoan stumbles when talking about the word "brother" is because Feng Yan is actually Feng Ye's brother.

Back then, Wei Ziyun and Liu Xinru launched almost at the same time. Mr. Wei Ziyun gave birth to a child. Liu Xinru was unable to give birth. It took nearly six hours before giving birth to Feng Ye.

Moreover, Liu Xinru gave birth prematurely.

No matter how you calculate it, Feng Yan is his brother.

As for the fact that the two had not revealed the truth, Tang Yuyi was not surprised, because the comic said that the couple interrogated Liu Xinru together. Under severe punishment, although Liu Xinru admitted to the exchange of children, she never admitted that she had an affair even though she died.

The two discussed left and right, and decided not to break the matter for the time being, and to include Feng Yan in Wei Ziyun's name first.

Feng Xiaoan slowly checked whether Feng Ye was the blood of the Feng family.

If Feng Ye was the blood of the Feng family, Prince Rui’s Mansion would have two legitimate sons.

As for the position of prince, both of them felt that they were not in a hurry and watched slowly. They would give it to whoever was suitable.

If Feng Ye is from someone else, make plans.

Of course, the premise for this is that Wei Ziyun is reluctant to give up her love for her since childhood. Otherwise, if Wei Ziyun insists on her two children to return to her, Feng Xiaoan cannot refuse.

In fact, Feng Xiaoan and Wei Ziyun didn’t want Feng Ye to be someone else’s blood, so they didn’t care about it when they checked it.

"My clothes are worth a thousand gold. He is worthy of a concubine's son?" Feng Ye sneered, with a full face full of sarcasm.

Feng Ye hated Feng Yan. He grew up so old that he had never kneeled in the ancestral hall. In the entire Rui Prince Mansion, except Feng Yan, there were eight concubines. He had almost beaten them all, and at most he was scolded a few words. Unexpectedly, three days ago, his mother asked him to kneel in the ancestral hall.

Although the guards released the water, he sat on the cushion for two hours.

However, his face was greatly embarrassing, and this was the first time he was so embarrassed.

So he became more disgusted and hated Feng Yan.

Wei Ziyun had a headache. She was afraid that this little ancestor would make trouble, so she didn't mention this.

"Ye'er, you are brothers, you must get along well. If you have any difficulties in the future, he can help you." Wei Ziyun advised softly.

Wei Ziyun actually hopes that her two children will live in peace. For her, the palms and backs of her hands are flesh. If the two conflict, she doesn't know which one should be favored.

"Brother?! Haha, don't think I don't know. Liu has stolen someone! Can his child be sure that it is his father's blood?!" Feng Ye looked at Feng Yan, who lowered his head and did not speak with a slight malicious intention, and sneered.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yan's face turned pale.

Feng Xiaoan's face darkened...
Chapter completed!
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