一 /1 } 5 ! m) : 1 i f rh 5 i g7H { E As he staggered forward, Feng Qizhou closed his eyes slightly and thought about Xiao Yuanzhu and the Wen family.

He originally thought that the Wen and Liu families had harmed Yun Su, and Emperor Yongzhen didn't care about people/Lun is all the truth, but now he found that these things are still confusing, Liu Jingyi and Wen Zhenghong have other people behind them, and why did Xiao Yuanzhu cover them up?

He always felt that Xiao Yuanzhu was full of malice towards them, and Feng Yuansu also said that they should be careful of Xiao Yuanzhu, but now what is Xiao Yuanzhu's move for?

Unlike Feng Qizhou, Feng Qiao, who should have been full of thoughts, couldn't calm down at all at the moment.

She sat on the cushion and carefully moved her buttocks, only to feel uncomfortable.

When Liao Chuxiu helped her into the car just now, her deep voice was like a feather, and she had goosebumps all over her body, and then after getting in the car, she had a feeling that the man opposite had been staring at her.

The gaze fell straight on her, making her fidget.

Is this guy having some bad idea?

Liao Chuxiu saw Feng Qiao's pink lips pursed lightly, his fingers couldn't stop stirring the corners of his clothes, and he secretly looked up at him from time to time, and then quickly lowered his head "shyly", his long eyelashes were like a small fan, fluttering and fanning, and his little head was lowered to reveal the top of his black hair.

He couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, he just felt that his little girl was so good-looking, if it weren't for Feng Qizhou's still being, he really wanted to reach out and pinch her white and tender cheeks, and then rub her soft hair, telling her not to look at him secretly.

Since he has decided to marry her, the little girl is the wife he is marrying in the future, if she wants to see him, she can blatantly watch it, and she can watch it for as long as she wants.

Feng Qiao lowered his head, feeling the increasingly hot gaze from the other side, and his face was almost wrinkled.

What the hell is this bastard looking at?

She carefully recalled all the things she had done recently, and she didn't find anything worthy of Liao Chuxiu's mind at all, after she realized that Bailixuan and Lingyue in the previous life were all found by Liao Chuxiu to help her, she let go of the mustard to him, stopped thinking about using it in the past, and even persuaded her father to cooperate with him.

It stands to reason that she didn't offend him, but why did he look at her like this?

The brain circuits of the two were not on the same line at all, so they had their own thoughts, and when the carriage stopped outside the gate of Rong Anbo's Mansion, Feng Qiao hurriedly got out of the carriage, and after Liao Chuxiu and Feng Qizhou followed, Feng Qizhou spoke: "Thank you for sending the prince." ”

"Lord Feng doesn't need to say thank you. ”

After Liao Chuxiu smiled, he turned his head to look at Feng Qiao and said, "Yihuan went out of the city to the hunting ground in the past two days, and when she comes back, it is estimated that she will send some prey over, if you and Lord Feng have anything you particularly like, I will let Yihuan keep it for you." ”

Feng Qiao hurriedly said, "No need, you have already sent a rabbit, and I still have it." ”

Liao Chuxiu saw her shaking her head and being well-behaved, thinking that she liked that little rabbit very much, and loved the house and Wu or something... Don't make people feel too good, Liao Chuxiu raised the corners of his mouth and said softly: "Okay, I know." ”

Feng Qiao blinked blankly.

What did he know?

Liao Chuxiu turned his head to look at Feng Qizhou and said, "Lord Feng, let's go in, I'll leave first." ”

"The son of the world walks slowly. ”

Liao Chuxiu turned around and got into the carriage, and after Jiang Chong waved the horsewhip and drove away, Feng Qizhou found that his daughter was a little stunned, he walked over and reached out and patted the top of her head, and said, "Qingqing, what do you want?"

"Huh? nothing..."

Feng Qiao was stunned, came back to his senses, shook his head and shook off the mess in his head, and then wrapped himself in the big drums on his body and sneezed loudly.

Feng Qizhou saw that her little face was a little white from the cold, and hurriedly said distressedly: "Look at what you have frozen, go in quickly." ”

The father and daughter entered the house together, and after returning to the room, Feng Qiao untied the cold-stained coat and cloak on her body, and sneezed several times in succession against the warm temperature in the room, her cheeks were white, but the tip of her nose was red from the cold, and even her voice was a little wrong when she spoke, with some nasal voice.

Feng Qizhou hurriedly asked Hong Aya and Lingyue to fetch hot water and boil ginger soup, and said distressed to Feng Qiao: "Look at you, you are already afraid of the cold, and you can't wait to nest in the quilt every day in winter, but you have to follow us over tonight, and now it's freezing." ”

He reached out and touched Feng Qiao's forehead, touched his own again, and said with a little frown: "I see that you are catching a cold like this, but what is uncomfortable, why don't I ask someone to invite a doctor over?"

Feng Qiao listened to Feng Qizhou's babbling words, took Feng Qizhou's hand and asked him to sit down, and then said softly: "This is the New Year, what kind of doctor do you invite, I just blew a little cool breeze, it's not in the way, just drink some ginger soup later... Sneeze ......"

Feng Qiao sneezed again, and Feng Qizhou suddenly frowned: "I can't see it, I'll still ask people to ask for a doctor." ”

Seeing that Feng Qizhou got up and wanted to leave, Feng Qiao hurriedly took his hand, almost half-pulled him back, she coquettishly hugged Feng Qizhou's arm and said coquettishly: "Daddy, don't go to the doctor, I don't want to take medicine, and I will take medicine for the New Year, how bad it is." ”

Seeing Feng Qizhou frowning, Feng Qiao held his hand and shook it: "Daddy, daddy......"

Feng Qizhou was helpless by his little daughter's tender and soft voice, seeing that she was holding her arm and not letting go, Feng Qizhou could only sit back again, stretched out his other hand and flicked her forehead, and said angrily: "You!"

Seeing Feng Qizhou's helpless appearance, Feng Qiao chuckled, but before he could speak, he couldn't help but sneeze again.

Feng Qizhou was a little distressed, he probably didn't know why Feng Qiao didn't like to see a doctor, and he also knew why she didn't like to take medicine, although those dream-like pasts were not mentioned again, but Feng Qiao still cared about it somewhat.

He didn't force it, but just stretched out his hand and buried Feng Qiao's whole person under the thick quilt, seeing her show a little face, he turned his head and urged the kitchen to send ginger soup over, waiting for Feng Qiao to drink the ginger soup with the bowl, and after the little face recovered from the blood color because it was warm, Feng Qizhou took the empty bowl and put it aside, and said to her: "Forget it tonight, but if it doesn't get better tomorrow, you still have to ask a doctor." ”

Feng Qiao snorted and drilled into the blanket, revealing the back of his head in protest.

Feng Qizhou was amused by Feng Qiao's childish behavior, rubbed her head and said, "Squeamish bag." ”