"Uncle."

Lan Yukun smiled at her and asked her, "Ruoxi, are you in a hurry to find Bao'er?" ”

"Well, it's not urgent." Feng Ruoxi suppressed the irritability in her heart, and said with a normal expression, "Uncle, I went to the prince's mansion to ask for the dowry, and let Lan Yi and them move to the treasury in the mansion." ”

Lan Yukun nodded: "It's good to take it back, you can't be cheap, the prince." ”

Feng Ruoxi hooked her lips and sneered when she heard this.

"Uncle asked you to help you keep it, and if you get married in the future, you will add another dowry."

"This ...... No need, ......," Feng Ruoxi said a few words. Hurried back to his lodgings, sat in the shade of a tree, lamented, and searched for the memories of the original owner.

Fragmented, pitifully few!

Especially back then, I barely had a vague memory, the dark clouds covered the moon, and I didn't see the man's appearance clearly, so I naturally couldn't find out.

What's more, the raw rice is cooked into cooked rice, and it is still a rice mush.

Feng Ziqi has been handsome since he was a child, and most of them inherited his father's genes, but ...... Feng Ruoxi never dreamed that it might be the King of Xuan who was not close to women.

Ma Dan, could it be him?

If there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental.

Feng Ruoxi rubbed her eyebrows, unable to figure out the reason, and had a splitting headache.

King Xuan slept with his cousin, and he was not allowed to be beaten to death when it was rumored out? Bao'er will also be taken away by that wicked man, no!

Absolutely not!

Be sure to get out of this place of right and wrong as soon as possible!

Feng Ruoxi slapped the stone table and stood up violently.

"Shhh

An exclamation came from above his head, Feng Ruoxi's expression was grim, and the cold light in his eyes flashed, damn it.

Ying Yi flipped in mid-air, landed lightly to the ground, and glared at Feng Ruoxi with palpitations: "Is there a ghost doctor's whereabouts?" ”

"Nope." Feng Ruoxi replied coldly.

"Huh? How so? "Shadow was disappointed.

"Tell your master, either wait slowly, or ask for another high." Feng Ruoxi turned around, the meaning was self-evident.

Ying Yi knew Feng Ruoxi's temper well, and seeing that there was no room for maneuver, he turned around and hurried away.

Half an hour later, Feng Ziqi's embarrassed voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Mother, come on, Bao'er bought you a lot of snacks you like to eat."

Feng Ruoxi didn't respond, and there was a touch of condensation hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"Hey, mother, what's wrong with you?" Feng Ziqi ran into the house and was very surprised to see Feng Ruoxi packing up her things.

Qianqian followed behind Feng Ziqi and exclaimed, "Sister Beauty, are we going to leave here?" ”

Feng Ruoxi turned around, took a deep breath, lowered her eyes and stared at the two little ones, it was not easy to explain, she smiled faintly: "My mother is just sorting things out." Where did you go? ”

Speaking of this, Feng Ziqi instantly left all the troubles in her heart behind.

"Mother, look, my uncle took us everywhere to buy delicious ......" The little guy has a lot of delicacies in his hands, sugar gourds, osmanthus cakes, and some sweets.

Qianqian also held a lot of snacks in her hands, her eyes were wrinkled, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Feng Ruoxi picked up the sugar gourd and chuckled: "Mother taste it to see if it's delicious." ”

"Okay, sweet and sour, but delicious." Feng Ziqi and Qianqian said in unison.

"Well, it's too sweet for a child to eat too much! Confiscate! Feng Ruoxi said jokingly.

"Huh? No way? Mother, spare your life! Feng Ziqi raised his little head without love, begging bitterly.

Suddenly, Feng Ziqi's wails came and went, Qianqian frowned, and was in a dilemma.

"Bao'er, run!" Qianqian suddenly spoke up and reminded.

Feng Ziqi woke up like a dream, turned around and ran towards the door, muttering in her heart, her mother is so bad, she snatched Bao'er's snacks.

Qianqian blinked a pair of black eyes, glanced at Feng Ruoxi innocently, turned her head and ran.

Feng Ruoxi sneered, and with a wave of her hand, Feng Ziqi fell back and slammed into the chair, grinning in pain.

"Qianqian, you go out and wait for a while, Auntie and Bao'er will say a few words."

Qianqian nodded and looked at Feng Ziqi with worried eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't hit him, but there is something that needs to be said separately." The corners of Feng Ruoxi's mouth hooked a smile, the little girl was very concerned about the stinky boy.

"Mmmm, then I'll go out first, Sister Beauty, Brother Bao'er is still young." Qianqian bit her lip and said weakly.

Feng Ruoxi watched Qianqian leave, closed the door, and locked it.

Glancing back, Feng Ziqi turned around and ran to the window, seemingly trying to escape from the opportunity.

"Feng Ziqi, stop for the old lady!"

Feng Ziqi's body stiffened, standing in place at a loss.

To run or not to run, this is a serious question.

"Hurry up!" Feng Ruoxi sat on the soft couch and beckoned to her son.

"Mother." Feng Ziqi turned around, her delicate little face was so smiling that she could bloom, and called her mother flatteringly.

"Hurry up." Feng Ruoxi's expression was faint, which was incomprehensible.

Feng Ziqi hesitated, her brain was running rapidly, thinking about whether to be obedient or to move the rescuers??

"Stinky boy, again and again, two and no more!" Feng Ruoxi raised her eyebrows, her eyes slightly dull.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Ziqi hurriedly ran to him with her little short legs, hugged Feng Ruoxi's thighs, and her voice was soft and glutinous, "Mother!" You are the best mother in the world, there is no one. Bao'er likes her mother the most. ”

"Flim Flam!" Feng Ruoxi nodded the tip of her son's nose, knowing his careful thoughts, she still couldn't help but draw an arc.

"Hehe, mother, Bao'er is the best at telling the truth, in Bao'er's mind, mother-in-law is the best mother-in-law in the world." Feng Ziqi continues to pat on the back, thousands of clothes don't wear sycophants, Feng Ziqi believes that all women like others to say that they are good, and their mothers are no exception.

The corners of Feng Ruoxi's mouth twitched, hugged her son to the soft couch, and said solemnly: "Bao'er, my mother warns you, in the future, Uncle Ziqing will buy snacks again, and decisively refuse, do you hear?" This time, my mother doesn't care about you. ”

Feng Ziqi bit her lip, blew down her little head, took a deep breath, and said aggrievedly: "Oh, but, if Uncle Ziqing refuses to listen to persuasion, do you have to pinch the fortress for me?" ”

"Oh? And this kind of thing?? Feng Ruoxi looked at her son with a smile, and saw that Feng Ziqi's heart was furious, so she said slowly, "Whose fault will bear the consequences, rest assured, my mother will talk to him about life and let him know that he knows the three eyes of Lord Ma." ”

Hum!

Ahh

Feng Ziqi wailed, there was nothing to love, I knew that I wouldn't see the stitches, but now I was beautiful, and I was caught by my mother with pigtails.

Feng Ruoxi pinched her son's chubby little face, and felt funny in her heart.

Feng Ziqi hurriedly covered her face to dodge, crying: "Mother, if you do this again, I will tell my great-grandfather!" ”

"Okay, my mother has something to tell you." Feng Ruoxi withdrew her hand and found a high-sounding reason.

Feng Ziqi pouted, her mother was just messing around.

"To be honest, this time I went down the mountain with my mother, no one has seen your true face, right?" Feng Ruoxi frowned slightly, staring directly at her son's face.........