Being looked at by Ling Zishu with pity, made Long Qianhua feel his scalp tingle, although she is only sixteen years old now, she is also an "old man" who has lived for thirty years in the last days, and now she is being looked at by such an eighteen-year-old girl with caring eyes, how can she not feel weird.

I have to say that Ling Zishu is definitely the most delicate girl Long Qianhua has ever seen: her complexion is snow-white, her timbre is pure, and when she laughs, she has two shallow dimples on her cheeks; a red lip is small and gorgeous, and her straight eyelashes tremble slightly in her every move, making her eyes more agile, and her eyebrows are somewhat similar to Aunt Feng, but perhaps because she is too young, she does not have the unique temperament of being accustomed to the hustle and bustle of Aunt Feng.

"We saved your life, Shu Shu asked your name, you are still arrogant, what kind of virtue. Nan Shaoshen held a cloud-piercing sword in his hand, the hilt of the sword was made of top-grade calcined cloud iron, and the sword was already able to give people a feeling of cold air before it was unsheathed.

"Shao Shen. Ling Zishu frowned and stomped her feet, "How can you talk like that? ”

Nan Shao glanced at Long Qianhua and snorted coldly, "Why didn't I know that the emperor and the lady also had a daughter?"

Long Qianhua, who had been unresponsive, listened to Nan Shaoshen's words and set his eyes on the person who claimed to be Aunt Feng.

Aunt Feng met Long Qianhua's gaze and smiled at her kindly, "Shao Shen is young and vigorous, he has no malicious intentions, don't take it to heart." ”

Aunt Feng smiled very gently, very gently, or her whole person was like soaking in a marshmallow, so softly that people looked at the past and unconsciously fell into her beauty, and the gentle and elegant temperament exuded by her body made Long Qianhua marvel and love.

"No, it won't. Long Qianhua shook her head, she had no parents since she was a child, and she didn't know what the great maternal love mentioned in the ancient books was, but if there was, she thought maybe it was Aunt Feng, just looking at her and listening to her could make people feel at ease, make her feel calm, and seemed to be away from all strife and hustle and bustle in an instant.

"Mother. Ling Zishu stepped forward and hugged Aunt Feng's wrist, and stuck out her tongue at Long Qianhua coquettishly, "Shu Shu said that her mother is more beautiful, and my sister only stares at her mother." ”

"Shushu is beautiful. Long Qianhua looked at Ling Zishu, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, revealing a friendly smile, "It's cute." ”

Ling Zishu didn't expect Long Qianhua to suddenly praise herself, her face turned red suddenly, and she shyly hid behind Aunt Feng.

Aunt Feng smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and lightly tapped her nose, "Are you satisfied now?"

Ling Zishu smiled and narrowed, nodded straight, and looked at Long Qianhua with a pair of starry eyes, "My sister is also beautiful." ”

Nan Shao snorted coldly, he hated Long Qianhua, and he didn't bother to watch her shamelessly "stutter" Shu Shu and the queen here, so he simply pulled out the sword in his hand and entered the battle circle, helping Si Ge eliminate the wolves.

"Shaoshen, where are you going?" Zhu Yuhan caught a glimpse of Nan Shaoshen's movements, and instantly asked loudly in a hurry, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Aunt Feng frowned and looked at Nan Shaoshen, who had already rushed into the wolves, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her smooth forehead had a few more wrinkles because of her action, and Long Qianhua couldn't help but want to step forward and smooth her out.

"Madam, what to do. Zhu Yuhan turned his head and looked at Aunt Feng for help, his eyes were already full of tears.