Pointing to the dragon pattern on his robe, Zhan Qingfeng asked, "Do you know what this is?" Tilting his head, he looked at it lightly and smiled: "Earthworm, an earthworm with long legs, uncle's hobby is so special!" He bowed his head and pointed at Lian Lei: "Mother, you see that this uncle has never even seen an earthworm, and he actually painted a leg ...... for him."

Pursing his lips and chuckling, Zhan Qingfeng pointed to the pattern on his robe: "This is a dragon, not a long-legged earthworm, count how many claws this dragon has?" For example, the dragon on the emperor's robe has five claws, and the prince's has four claws, and the uncle's is a little different from theirs! ”

"Huh......" Qingwu counted and pouted: "Four, are you a prince?" Doesn't seem like there's anything to show off, right? When watching the play, which emperor's son is not ...... Isn't it impossible to count on two hands? Counting a few fingers, she stuck out her tongue and gave up, but she still expressed her contempt.

Learning from the way he saw Lianlei that day, Zhan Qingfeng raised his hand and knocked on Qingwu's head: "The little girl can see clearly, it's four and a half claws, you missed this little ...... The uncle is only a little worse than the emperor, so he is called the Nine Kings. Uncle is very powerful, whoever bullies you and your mother in the future, as long as you find your uncle, uncle will immediately make her kneel and kowtow......"

Qingwu looked at it with wide eyes, and one couldn't help laughing, pointing to a "crippled" claw at the tail of the battle breeze dragon robe, and shouted, "Where is this claw?" It's obviously a little **, giggle...... This is a shameless dragon that Qingwu has ever seen! "Pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, dancing lightly, if there is a point, a sick seedling, even if you are the king of heaven, you don't want to get involved with your mother. In case, if you die, how should your mother deal with herself? The picture is sad for his mother. Bah...... This man is as shameless as his broken dragon!

"This ......" Zhan Qingfeng looked at his dragon robe, and after a light dance, he himself looked at this half of the dragon claw and felt awkward. His face was a little red, and Zhan Qingfeng couldn't help but change his hand to cover the somewhat embarrassing thing.

Qingwu rolled her eyelids, although the nine thousand years old in front of her was annoying, but the power of the emperor who was half a claw crippled could be used, and if he didn't ask for anything else, he just stabilized Mo Tianxing. After hesitating for a moment, he took the bracelet in Zhan Qingfeng's hand with a "pleasant" dance. Make up your mind and sell it when you don't need it in the future!

Since ancient times, Xiao Jiu, who was half a block shorter than the emperor, would not end well, such as Wei Zhongxian...... His eyes narrowed, and he was a little wary of him in his heart. The power is monstrous - it also means that life is precarious, and this person should stay away from ......

Lian Lei shook her head with a smile, and secretly laughed that this battle breeze was actually no match for a child: "Nine princes, since you like children so much, why don't you take a concubine to give birth to one?" Look at your patience with Qingwu, being a father is several times better than Mo Tianxing! ”

"I don't want to hurt anyone...... Zhan Qingfeng stroked his lightly danced hair with his hand, and shook his head slightly: "After all, the body is already like this, and it is quite pitiful for a woman to be widowed...... Father? If I can't shoulder the responsibility, don't hurt others and annoy myself......"

With a support of her hand, Lian Lei slowly got up and sat up straight, looking at Zhan Qingfeng, the man in front of her was powerful and powerful, and his appearance? The sickly paleness made him look more delicate, and he was one in a hundred. He? I have also heard some of them, and the entanglement of his father's generation and the struggle for imperial power doomed him to an embarrassing position. But does it have anything to do with you? I am going to be free, and it is better to gossip less......

"That's the Ninth Prince's high-sighted ......" Haha, Lian Lei said: "I don't have anything to entertain your guests, or, can I come to the door another day to thank you?" The words are polite, the voice is gentle, and the meaning of sending off guests is obvious.

He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them, Zhan Qingfeng's face was full of smiles again. "Good...... I'll pick you up tomorrow! ”

"No...... I can find ...... in the yamen of the Ministry of Rites," Lian Lei refused repeatedly. "If you want to see the excitement, you have to hurry up, this is a bit of a mistake, I'm afraid it's not ......safe to be alone with a child," he smiled, and Zhan Qingfeng insisted.

"Tomorrow's breakfast, please, the promise just now is still warm in your ears, don't you want to backtrack? Get up early and freshen up, I don't want others to see you too haggard! After speaking, Zhan Qingfeng touched Qingwu's head and gently put Qingwu on the ground. Little girl, remember to remind you of your mother's family? ”

As soon as he turned around, Zhan Qingfeng seemed to think of something, turned to Lao Tie and said: "Leave a team of guards, if the people she doesn't want to see dare to approach, kill them......" After speaking, Zhan Qingfeng untied the Longquan sword on his waist and gently put it on the ground. turned his back to Lianlei and whispered: "If you don't like it, use it to hurt him, don't hurt yourself anymore, someone ...... ...... that the light dance will worry about"

Seeing Zhan Qingfeng's back disappear at the small door, Lian Lei's heart was a little complicated, looking at the exquisite Longquan Sword on the ground, her heart was also a little uncomfortable. Move? A woman's heart is made of flesh, and it can't be hard! hugged the light dance in her arms, but she knew that her heart was soft. Alas...... sighed, if you can't figure it out, put it aside!

"Mother, Qingwu is hungry, and she was taken to a broken house before she could eat, and it was very broken...... It's ...... more broken than our nest," Qingwu rubbed her little belly and said pitifully.

"Mother's appearance is a little scary...... "Lian Lei helped Xiao Qingwu to stand up slowly, she didn't feel much weakness, but looking at the cotton cloth around her neck, she spread her hands to Qingwu a little helplessly and said.

"Hmm...... Light Dance has a way to ......" Light Dance rolled her eyes, slowly took Lianlei's hand back to her nest, rummaged through the cabinets and found a few silk skirt belts of different colors, and the little hand flexibly wrapped a violet silk around Lianlei's neck, pounding it three times and five times, and a beautiful tulip flower "bloomed" under her little hand. Looking at it, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and with a stretch of his hand he stretched out his hand to scatter Lianlei's coiled hair, and tilted his head, which was a little satisfied. Knotted hair? There is a man who no longer deserves to enjoy a woman pulling his hair for him......

The little hand supports the chin, looking at her mother, the long hair is soft and scattered on her slightly clear shoulders, due to the treatment of the neckline is a little loose, revealing the bulging collarbone, a little estimate of the song "steel hammer" is quite easy...... The face is not particularly beautiful, but it looks very comfortable, and with the bookish air of the face, a kind of intellectual beauty jumps in front of you. Well...... It should be possible to hook back a beautiful man, right? Qingwu thought with a satisfied smile.