Chapter 1284: Rumors, Not Necessarily True
That old man, he played dumb with him at first!
What baby?
No matter how precious the baby is, it is not as good as his family!
Luo Tianfeng smiled helplessly and hugged him with both hands.
"Do you know who told you to go back?" In real terms, she was in retreat for two months.
It's just that the outside time and the space time flow rate is different.
"No, none of them have arrived!" Speaking of this, Feng Jinghong snorted lightly.
What name asked him to go back, I don't know who it is until now, and after he went back, he didn't even see the shadow of that person!
He is angry with this, wasting his time with his little tilter.
How good it is to accompany Xiao Tian'er in the Xiao family, why are you in a hurry to ask him to go back, it's boring.
"Not there yet?" Luo raised his eyebrows.
Who could that be?
It's not there yet.
Dongmu Country, who's coming?
"Oh, Windfall, let's not talk about that." Feng Jinghong saw the food on the table, let go of her, and pulled her over.
Thick eyebrows furrowed, and he said distressedly: "Haven't you eaten yet?" ”
"I'm not hungry, but I do have something to ask you." Luo Tingfeng said with a smile.
But how did he find her?
With doubts in his heart, Luo Tianfeng looked at Feng Jinghong suspiciously.
"I have one more question." She said again.
"Huh?" What the?
"How did you find me?" Luo Qianfeng asked, she shouldn't have told anyone where she was.
Feng Jinghong smiled lightly, his eyes full of doting.
He faced her, his fingers outstretched, gently rubbing her forehead.
"Didn't my husband say that there is my mark here." There is a mark on her, and she can be found everywhere.
Imprint?
Luo Tianfeng touched his forehead and looked at him suspiciously.
"I thought you were just talking." Unexpectedly, it was really an imprint.
The finger moved slowly, landed on the tip of her nose, and tapped lightly.
"How can a husband just talk about the wind." Since I said it, of course I have to do it.
Luo Tianfeng laughed and nodded in response, "Okay." ”
"Here, get something to eat." He pulled her to sit down.
"No, we ......"
"Tilting wind, my husband can feed you." The smiling doting eyes swept over the red lips, and the emotions in the eyes intensified.
Luo Tingfeng slapped his mouth and swallowed it back.
Forget it, let's eat it.
Let him feed, who knows in what way!
Picking up the dishes and chopsticks, Luo Tianfeng turned his head and said, "Otherwise, I'll ask while eating?" ”
"Want to know something?" Feng Jinghong asked suspiciously, took the chopsticks in her hand, and sandwiched all the dishes on the table.
Luo Tianfeng saw his actions, looked down, and suddenly had black lines on his head.
Before they even started eating, the bowl was already full of a small mountain.
"Eat." He pointed.
"Okay." Luo Tianfeng nodded, her eyes rolled, and she said with a smile: "Can you find out what Su Luohe has been doing recently?" ”
No wind, no waves.
Since there is this rumor, it is better to pay attention to it.
If Su Luohe really came to the four spirit masters' house for her, she still asked the succubus not to appear recently.
"Suluo River, in the imperial capital." Feng Jinghong said suspiciously, why do you ask this?
"Imperial capital? East bordering the country? "Rumors, not necessarily true.
"Well, but he has been interested in the succubus alchemist recently, and he has sent a lot of people out to find it." Feng Jinghong smiled mysteriously.
But everybody finds it, and that's it.