"Daddy, I'm hungry." , Qiuchen sat on Feng Qiao's arm, looking at the bustling night market with dazzling eyes, his delicate face attracted the love of many women, but when he saw the person holding him, he would be deterred by the cold air around him.

"And what are you going to eat?"

The voice was still the same deep voice, but his expression was invisible.

In order to prevent others from looking at him strangely, Feng Qiao wore a Wei hat on his head. The white veil covered his face and hair, and he was dressed in white and snow, and his white sleeve robe flew up, creating a dreamlike beauty.

The white hair is like brocade, the white ribbon is tied in the hair, faintly silent in the downtown area, the whole person seems to be bathed in the sun, but it seems to be hidden in the moonlight.

He walked in the bustling night market with a delicate doll in his arms, cold and arrogant, like an immortal who accidentally fell into the mortal dust, stained with moonlight, without the slightest worldly atmosphere.

Just a back makes people can't help but breathe. The woman looked at his back shyly, but she didn't dare to step forward.

One is because of his powerful aura, and the other is because of the child in his arms.

Alas!

Many noblewomen who had not yet left the cabinet sighed.

Qiuchen blinked, remembering the family of three who walked past just now, and the string of red and sweet fruits that the child was holding in his hand.

"A bunch of red fruits, sweet," Qiuchen described, gesturing the length of the fruit in his hand.

"It's a rock sugar gourd", Feng Qiao understood what he meant, and walked to the stall of the rock sugar gourd with long legs.

"I want three strings of rock sugar gourds," Qiuchen said to the stall owner with his fingers.

"Okay, little boy, you take it", the stall owner wrapped the rock sugar gourd, broke the pointed bamboo skewer and put it in Qiuchen's arms. "The little boy is really handsome, and it is also excellent to think of you and your wife"

Feng Qiao glanced at it, didn't ask how much it was, took out a piece of silver from the money bag, put it on the table and left.

The stall owner was shocked when he saw the silver, not to mention buying three strings of silver, even if it was his car, it was more than enough.

"Hey! Childe, wait, you gave too much, I'll look for your money! The boss wanted to catch up, but no one was watching his stall, so he could only shout at one big and one small.

"Don't look for it, it's for you"

Huang Yu and I, of course, are excellent.

The corners of Feng Qiao's mouth rose slightly, like a child who had been praised, and raised his eyes to look at Qiuchen's small appearance, and his heart was even more proud.

Qiuchen hugged the long rock sugar gourd, and struggled to pull out a string that almost poked Feng Qiao's face.

"Daddy, you eat", Qiuchen opened his hat, put the rock sugar gourd on Feng Qiao's mouth and said with a smile.

Feng Qiao glanced at it with disgust, and opened his mouth to bite down the top one with a very appreciative face.

Qiuchen looked at him expectantly with a little face.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's okay," Feng Qiao replied lightly.

The same question, a few years later, was asked by a similar face, and Feng Qiao had mixed feelings in his heart.

Although Huang Yu is the daughter of Zuo Xiang, she is lively and fun-loving, like most women, she likes to go shopping, but her family education is strict, and Zuo Xiang is a person who loves her daughter very much, and she is afraid that she will not be safe outside, so she rarely goes to the night market at night.

After getting married, Huang Yu is like a wild horse that has lost its stiffness, there are no elders in the Nine Kings' Mansion, and the concubine and the queen mother don't have to ask for peace every day. , so no one can restrain Phoenix Feather anymore.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the prince spoils the princess, and in the Nine Princes' Mansion, even if you provoke the princess, you can't say a bad word about the princess, and don't let Feng Qiao let you realize what life is better than death.

Every time there is a night market during the festival, the two of them will disguise themselves as ordinary people and enjoy the fun of ordinary couples in the flow of people.

I remember the first time she dragged him to the street, it was really like a rural person entering the city, looking at the novelty objects on the stall with bright eyes, and the stall owner was so frightened that he hurriedly put away a few expensive ones.

There are countless gold, silver and jewelry in the house, and any piece of jewelry on her head is worth a fortune, but she has raised such an illiterate thing.

Give the jade hairpin to others for the peach wood hairpin. If he hadn't exchanged the jade hairpin back at the end, he didn't know how much the Nine Kings Mansion would have lost.

When Huang Yu saw the rock sugar gourd for the first time, he was also this curious little look, pulling his sleeve and squeezing into the crowd, exchanging a string of small leaf red sandalwood bracelets for two strings of rock sugar gourds.

While the boss didn't find out, we hurried away, all in strings, I exchanged one string for two, this time I can't say that I won't live. Huang Yu dragged him and whispered.

Feng Qiao glanced back, and the boss was looking at the small leaf red sandalwood full of gold star bracelets in his hands with bright eyes. Seeing him turn his head and hurriedly kick the bracelet into his sleeve, he looked like she gave it to me.

Feng Qiao's heart was dripping with blood.

"That"

A string of rock sugar gourds was placed in front of his eyes.

I still have a little conscience, and I know to eat it first. Feng Qiao arrogantly opened his mouth and bit down. Huang Yu waited for him to swallow it.

"Isn't it delicious?" , Huang Yu looked at him expectantly.

"Okay"

"Just eat it", Huang Yu muttered quietly, took a small bite of relief, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Feng Qiao: ......

This thing treats him as a tasting.

Now the little guy in front of her also has such an expression, the little thing that crawled out of her stomach, how can that little idea be hidden from him, this little thing must also treat him as a taster.

But......

"Why did you buy three skewers?" , Feng Qiao asked.

Qiuchen snapped his fingers and counted them one by one: "A string of fathers, a string of Qiuchen, and a string of mothers"

"Ahh No, no, I bought one less string, hurry up and go back, my sister hasn't yet."

Qiuchen frowned and said to his expressionless father.

"Where did you hear that you have a sister?" , Feng Qiao asked lightly, with a hint of tremor in his voice unconsciously.

Younger sister......

O his little daughter......

He had almost forgotten that he had almost had a daughter.

"My grandmother told me that it wasn't long before my father and mother would bring their little sister to see Qiuchen. Qiuchen has been looking forward to it for a long time, and only you, Daddy, came later. As he spoke, Qiuchen's voice lowered, and he sounded very lost.

"My sister is with your mother, and when your mother wakes up, my sister will come"

"Really?" , Qiuchen asked in surprise.

"Really"

Along the way, Qiuchen was happy that he was about to have a little sister.

The white blood-stained clothes were like bright red flowers in the dark night, unhurriedly following one big and one small. Huang Yu stood in the crowd without staining the dust, and her demeanor was excellent, but no one could see her, and no one could touch her.

No one knew that her eyes were like the most brilliant arabesque flowers in summer, bright and dazzling, but at this moment, she was staring at the big and small in front of her affectionately and intently.

The phoenix feather in the ghost's body was focused on another thing.

Awake?

Isn't the mistress of the Ice Pavilion awake?

Could it be that there is some poison that causes me to not wake up?

"Mother's ......", Qiuchen found Huang Yu, afraid of alarming Feng Qiao, and made a mouth shape at her.

The mother really came to them.

Huang Yu raised her beautiful eyebrows, her blue eyes were gorgeous, she still kept a certain distance, and quietly followed behind one big and one small.

"Good", Huang Yu also made a mouth shape towards Xiao Qiuchen.

The little guy was very happy, and suddenly remembered that he was still holding a rock sugar gourd for Huang Yu in his hand, and couldn't help waving at her.

"Don't move." , Feng Qiao frowned and said.

The little guy is already four years old, and he can already walk on his own, and if it weren't for the fact that there are so many people and cars here, he wouldn't want to hold him all the time.

"Oh-"

Qiuchen replied honestly, but his black eyes flashed with excitement.

Now he is also a child who came out with his father and mother, and he really wants to run to the child just now and tell him, I also have rock sugar gourds, and I also have my father and mother.

The father and son didn't come home until late, and Qiuchen had fallen asleep on his shoulder.

Feng Qiao took the rock sugar gourd, put the child on the cot, and carefully covered the quilt. When his fingers touched the child's face, he felt a piercing coldness.

I chuckled in my heart.

Feng Qiao hurriedly called him, but Xiao Qiuchen didn't react at all, he stretched out his hand to untie the child's clothes, and as soon as he touched it, his eyes couldn't help but sink.

This kid was covered in ice like a thousand-year-old piece of ice.

Mother and son are connected, and the Ice Technique can keep Phoenix Yu's ** from being damaged, but it has great side effects on Qiuchen.

The body temperature of the little thing is already lower than that of ordinary people, and now that the ice technique has attacked, it is likely that he will freeze to death if he does not take measures.

Feng Qiao hurriedly turned Xiao Qiuchen around, but found that the child who was still holding the rock sugar gourd and smiling with a cunning and bright face just now, at this time, his face was so white that he exclaimed transparently, like a cold ice carving, and his original pink mouth was glowing with abnormal purple and blue, and the surrounding body was even more cold and biting.

How did he not expect that in such a lively night market, how could Qiuchen be able to sleep!

Feng Qiao couldn't wait to slap himself twice.

As the caster of the Ice Technique, his own body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, so it's no wonder that he can't find it.

Xiao Qiuchen's body curled up together, like a dying person in winter to protect him from the cold, and like a thin kitten, struggling to get the last bit of warmth.

Feng Qiao touched his pulse, although it was still there, but it was very weak.

He held the little thing in his arms, held him with one hand, and supported his back with the other, and the warm internal force overflowed from the palm of his hand and rushed into Xiao Qiuchen's body.

Qiuchenchu's body was cold, but his body was the same as that of children of the same age, his whole body was soft, and he was afraid of being crushed by a little force.

Such a young child should still be coquettish in his mother's arms, holding his father's hand and playing games, while his son has to endure such pain.

Feng Qiao looked at Qiuchen's face that resembled him and Huang Yu, and the guilt in his heart was even worse.

Feng Qiao held Xiao Qiuchen's back with one hand, and slowly clenched his fleshy hand with the other. He took the black big ao from the air, draped it on himself, took the small thing in his arms, and wrapped the two people with the big ao.

Xiao Qiuchen's eyelashes trembled lightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Feng Qiao's hand was against the back of the little thing, and suddenly, Xiao Qiuchen, who was in a deep coma, woke up completely, and looked at Feng Qiao with beautiful big eyes and watery colors.

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