Chapter 33: Little Green Tea

Qin Sangong looked at the young man, his eyes froze.

Now, looking at the entire Ye Mansion, only Shen Qingfeng is young and has a skill.

He is not only the helmsman of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, but also a disciple of the Shenxuan Academy, and is deeply loved by the current saints.

But it is rumored that Shen Qingfeng is extremely disgusted with the only daughter of Zhenbei Hou, how can he now relieve Ye Chuyue in public?

Qin Sangong was puzzled!

As soon as Shen Qingfeng turned his head, he stared at Xiaobao with wide eyes.

According to the etiquette, the child has to call him uncle.

Shen Qingfeng wrinkled his eyebrows, this kid was full of innocence, but he wasn't annoying.

"Shen Gongzi, this is not in line with the rules of the Martial Palace. "Qin San is fair.

"How can it be disagreed?" Shen Qingfeng said lightly: "If there is no Zhenbei Hou, how can there be a peaceful and prosperous era of the Shenwu Empire today? Back then, the capital of the Shenwu Emperor was in danger, and the Zhenbei Hou guarded the city for seven days and seven nights, and his body was full of arrows, and he did not let the enemy invade our Shenwu land and people. She is the hero of Shenwu and the god of war of the highest order. ”

"Duke Qin, you said that her daughter is not clean, have you asked the people of the Shenwu Empire who admire the Marquis of Zhenbei?"

Having said that, if Qin Sangong does not back down, he will not only offend Shen Qingfeng, but also become a sinner of Shenwu.

Zhenbei Hou is the god of the Shenwu Empire!

"Shen Gongzi, the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei, is indeed qualified to enter the Martial Palace. Qin Sangong looked back: "Don't let Miss Ye go yet!"

"Yes!"

“......”

Qin Sangong lost face and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

"Don't think I'm helping you. Shen Qingfeng said indifferently: "I just don't want you to ruin the reputation of the Marquis of Zhenbei." ”

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows and didn't say no.

"Little uncle. ”

The little milk sound filled his ears, Shen Qingfeng looked down, but saw the little milk doll looking up at him, opened his hand excitedly, and said in a milky voice: "The baby wants to be held." ”

Shen Qingfeng: "......"

Hold this kid he's hated for five years?

No way!

"Doesn't Uncle like babies?" asked Xiaobao sadly.

Shen Qingfeng squatted down mechanically and stretched out his hand to hug Xiaobao.

Xiaobao put his hands around Shen Qingfeng's neck and giggled.

And the little fox in Xiaobao's arms, disgusted with the taste of other men, flew into Chu Yue's arms.

Shen Qingfeng's movements were very stiff and a little cautious, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally break this little milk baby.

On the back, the Ye family sisters stepped down from the carriage, Ye Siyu looked impatient, "Brother, what are you doing with him, don't be afraid of dirty yourself." ”

Xiaobao blinked his eyes, flashed with tears, lowered his head and said, "Uncle, is there something wrong with the baby, so she hates me so much?"

Chu Yue was dumbfounded.

She didn't realize that this milk baby was a lively little green tea.

"No, you're fine. Shen Qingfeng couldn't bear to say, and then scolded Ye Siyu: "Siyu, Xiaobao is still a child, don't frighten him." ”

Ye Siyu's face was even uglier than eating a fly, and he looked at Xiaobao indignantly.

But as soon as she stared, Xiaobao shrank her neck and hugged Shen Qingfeng tightly, as if she had seen some flood beast.

Shen Qingfeng, who was ruthless with an iron face, was about to soften his heart.

Chu Yue and Ye Mohan were dumbfounded on the side, and suddenly felt that they should not look at Xiaobao again......

"Third Miss, please inside—" Xue Cheng waved his hand, his red sleeves fluttering lightly.

"Hmm. ”