Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Many people from the palace came that night, and rows of people knelt in front of Fengyan. Fengyan was sitting at the door at the time, looking at the night in a daze.

After reciting a decree, Ma Yuan respectfully said: "The big prince, the slave specially came to take the prince back to the palace."

"Oh." Fengyan stood up, reacting coldly, and when he passed by with Ma Yuan, he said: "Bring back the willow tree in the yard."

"Yes." Although Ma Yuan didn't know why he made this request, the temperament of this group of orders was very similar to that of your majesty.

The palace is so big that it takes a lot of time to walk from here to the Yihe Palace. Ma Yuan also specially prepared a carriage. There are not many people who can use carts to travel in the palace.

Fengyan stepped into the carriage, facing such a mighty battle, he didn't panic at all, he whispered: "Shengguang, are you there?"

"I'm here." Feng Jing replied while sitting beside him, and the removal of the willow tree made her feel interesting.

Feng Yan has a dissatisfied look on his face, "I don't like the name he took."

"Xianmo... it sounds good."

He spit out two words, "Unsound."

"After all, he is the emperor. You can't resist his will now. Don't let other people hear this. Do you know?"

He gave a perfunctory "um".

The child would have a temper, and Jingjing smiled and patted him on the head, "Although I think Fengyan is better, but Xianmo is also good, Amo, Amo, do you feel good? "

"Well, the scenery will call me Amo from now on." The haze on his face was swept away.

Starting today, he is the eldest prince Xianmo.

After about a quarter of an hour, the Yihe Palace finally arrived. The palace was magnificent and there were hundreds of women's football players in the **** palace, which shows that Xian Rang attached great importance to this prince.

The scenery looked at Xianmo who was dressed in exquisite costumes, and there was a sense of relief that my family had a good life.

Even if the scenery is thinking about nurturing Xianmo well these days, but after all, it can’t be done in one or two days. Xianmo’s body is still very thin, much weaker than his peers. This is wide and wide. The heavy brocade clothes and attire were worn on his body, reflecting his already slightly handsome face, which would only make people angry and distressed.

Scenery crouched in front of him, quietly watching this child who was less than twelve years old, feeling uncomfortable.

"Shengguang, are you still there?" After hearing her voice for a long time, Xian Mo made an uncertain voice in this empty palace.

She quickly replied: "I am."

These days, as long as she has been in a daze for a long time and has not said anything, the child will always ask if she is still there. If she does not answer, he will always stand in place, finally regaining his angry black eyes. Slowly became silent, letting himself be swallowed by a dead silence.

"Scenery..."

He stretched out his hand, and Guang Jing grabbed his small palm with both hands. It was rough and even cracked. She said softly, "I held Xiao Fengyan's hand, can you feel it? ?"

"Hmm..." Xian Mo nodded, with a rare joy in his eyes.

Her heart suddenly softened, "Little Amo needs to grow well, grow fatter and taller, it's best to be fat, healthy and healthy."

"The scenery grew up with me."

Scenery smiled, "Well, I will grow up with you."

She thought that before the system monarch was finished repairing the loopholes, before she was to be teleported away, she would take good care of the child.