Chapter 132: Still Have a Face Back?

"Sister Yu'er, you are so smart, hurry up and think of a way, otherwise when the time comes, my mother will drive Uncle Beauty away, and there will be no more chance."

"It's not that there is no way, it depends on what you think, if you can, you'd better ask Miss directly."

"Then how can I do it, my mother was going to beat me up for this last time, where do I dare to ask directly." Feng Ziqi said with palpitations.

"Isn't that the end of it? Your beautiful uncle seems to be a sullen person, and he will hide everything in his heart and won't say it directly, so whether he can achieve results this time depends on your performance. ”

"What do you mean by Sister Yu'er? Can you put it a little more clearly? The little one's eyes widened in curiosity and tilted his head to look at the rain.

"Ahem, I mean that on the surface, King Xuan looks quite good, handsome, status, very rich, and the young lady is not too young, if you delay it any longer, you will really become a yellow-faced woman, don't you like Uncle Beauty very much? She also admits that she likes Miss, so you can find a way to match. ”

"But if he's not my father, I have to respect my mother's intentions."

Yu'er patted Bao'er's little shoulder: "Little guy, there is a long way to go, whether you can have a father depends on yourself." ”

"But my sister doesn't seem right, if he's my father, why don't you know me when you chat? Master, my hair is about to turn gray, what do you say is the reason? Bao'er pouted. Uh, this ...... This thing is indeed a little weird, and my sister doesn't know what's going on, so Miss hasn't said it. Yu'er's face turned red, and she didn't know how to continue.

"What then? Wouldn't it be good to be caught by your mother for a while? The little one couldn't help but get anxious.

"That's a good thing to say, don't you like him very much? I want to think of it as my own father, and besides, you look so similar, no one will doubt it. ”

"That seems to be the case." The little guy said ignorantly.

"That's right, if Yun Gongzi is your father, then do you like Yun Gongzi or Xuan Wang?"

"Of course I like Yun Gongzi, because he is my father."

"Well, that's right."

"The next thing is going to be hard Sister Yu'er, you find a chance to help me ask Uncle Beauty, is he my father?" The little guy's eyes rolled wildly, and he looked at Yu'er with a smile, hehe, so that he doesn't have to be punished, and his mother has no reason to beat himself, right?

"What little conscienceless, you let me carry the black pot for you?" Yu'er snorted and slapped the little guy's head, how could he not see the little caution in his heart?

Feng Ziqi covered her forehead, blinked her black eyes innocently and said: "How can it be that it is absolutely not my mother who looks at me too closely, and there is no chance at all, so this matter is entrusted to you, you must tell Uncle Beauty." ”

The little guy grabbed Yu'er's sleeve and sprinkled it like a clingy kitten.

"Okay, okay, just promise you." Yu'er couldn't stand his sweetness and coquettishness, and stretched out her hand and pinched his cheek, "Who made you look so cute, little conscienceless, you are really good at coaxing people with this mouth, I must find you a powerful daughter-in-law in the future." ”

This child has been chubby and cute since he was a child, and Xiang'er, Yu'er, Qing'er and Feng'er take special care of him, and they almost spoil him.

The little guy kissed the back of Yu'er's hand, "Bao'er likes Sister Yu'er the most." ”

"Flim Flam! Who said before that men and women should not kiss each other? ”

Bao'er opened her eyes wide and said: "Sister Yu'er is an older sister, just like her mother, Bao'er is still young, and she doesn't pay attention to whether men and women give or receive kisses." Who is framing the master? Stand up and see if I don't shoot him? ”

The little guy waved his little fist as he spoke, and ran in the direction of Feng Ruoxi and Ouyang Yixuan with the corners of his mouth cocked.

Haha, the thousand-year-old problem was finally solved, and the little figure rushed away with a touch of joy.

"Cunning little thing!" Yu'er pouted.

"Why are you so happy? What did you just talk about? Feng Ruoxi was almost hit by her son, and asked in surprise.

Bao'er said seriously: "Well, let's talk about what to eat at night, I miss Sister Qing'er's cooking skills so much." ”

Feng Ruoxi pinched her son's chubby little face: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat from morning to night, you look at your face is fat into buns." ”

Bao'er smiled, her eyes sparkling with a hint of cunning.

Ouyang Yixuan suddenly said, "Bao'er, you are chatting and planning to go back to see your grandfather." ”

Bao'er was surprised when she heard this, it's okay, didn't my mother say that she wouldn't go back for the time being? The little guy thought about it, it's good to go back, Uncle Merrill Lynch's home seems to be not far from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Then can I go to your house with Sister Yu'er?" The little guy's eyes rolled and he was interested. qq

Ouyang Yixuan unconsciously tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled: "Of course you can." ”

Feng Ruoxi's eyebrows frowned slightly: "You're not going to Xiangcheng?" ”

"This king thought about it, it's better to go back to Qingcheng first."

Feng Ruoxi's face turned dark, and she really didn't know how to describe it, whether the demonic man in front of her was really half-hearted or had other plans.

"Whatever." Before the words fell, he took his son's hand and left.

Feng Ziqi didn't bother anymore, anyway, after going back, he had the opportunity to meet Uncle Beauty obediently, walked beside his mother, and waved his hand to the man behind him, "Uncle Beauty, remember to come to me when you have time, don't forget to bring more delicious food." ”

"Good!" Ouyang Yixuan responded.

Feng Ruoxi tightened her son's hand, her face tensed, and the cold air was released.

Bao'er stuck out her tongue, obediently held her mother's hand, and stopped talking.

"Miss, are you going back to Qincheng?" Hearing Feng Ruoxi's decision, Qing'er and Yu'er were surprised.

"What about the patient?"

Feng Ruoxi said: "Don't worry about it so much, just use the recipe we left to try to save it, even if you can't get better, you can't die." ,”

Yu'er tugged at the corners of her mouth, who was so short-sighted, and made Miss angry just now.

"Sister Yu'er, don't forget to come to us as soon as you're done." Bao'er's immature voice suddenly sounded in her head.

The little guy is still thinking about letting her carry the black pot!

Yu'er rolled her eyes, and whispered: "I know, I know, if you don't have to wait, just find a chance to say it yourself." ”

It was so dangerous, I was almost found by the young lady, so I quickly lowered my eyes, pretended not to know anything, and waved goodbye to the little guy.

When Yun Lan heard the news that Yun Xiyao was going back, her expression couldn't help but change, "Is there something wrong with the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

"Well, grandpa is in some trouble right now, and I have to go back. What about you? Aren't you going back to Cloud City yet? Don't say you're going back with me. ”

Feng Ruoxi glanced at Yun Lan lightly and said angrily.

"It's not a big deal, there is no young lady in Yuncheng now, there is nothing more anxious than this."

Feng Ruoxi pursed her lips, didn't bother to pay attention to him, pulled her son into the carriage, handed the prescription to Yu'er, and then explained a few words.

The carriage set off, went around and around, and came back again, and the little guy felt that his mother was inexplicably a little angry, and sat beside him obediently, not noisy or noisy.

People who don't know the truth think he's a peaceful child.

Ouyang Yixuan turned on his horse and followed the carriage.

Kageji and Phantom glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.

"Young master, should we go too?" Yun Lan's subordinate asked cautiously.

The corners of Yun Lan's mouth hooked up a smile: "Why don't you go?" This young master is going to find you the young master's wife. ”

Yu'er has wailed all his life, leaving him messy in the wind.

Three days later, Feng Ruoxi's carriage appeared at the gate of Qingcheng City.

As soon as he entered the city, he was surrounded by a group of soldiers.

Dongfang Shuo rode a horse with a cold look in his eyes, and shot straight at the carriage surrounded by soldiers.

"Feng Ruoxi, you still have the face to come back!"