Chapter 1158: The Seal, My Seal
Luo got up and wrapped his hands around his neck.
"Take a walk, but the Ninth Prince is a busy person, so he shouldn't have time to accompany me." Luo Qianfeng said with a smile.
Fingers traced his face and touched it lightly.
Feng Jinghong looked at her and pretended to think, "Then this king will accompany his concubine today, okay?" ”
Isn't it just a test, it is more important to accompany his little princess.
"Don't." Luo Tianfeng nodded hurriedly, looking disgusted.
Follow him everywhere, and the rate of turning back is simply heaven-shattering.
For so long, she hadn't seen any news from the ghost gate on the Donglin Kingdom, and wanted to go out to inquire.
Besides, she hasn't walked around Optimus for so long.
This is also near the main house, and there are definitely many good places.
She has been doing a lot lately, of course, exposing her identity in the Xiao family, there will be a lot of trouble.
"It's a pity, I still want to accompany my concubine more." He gently pinched the tip of her nose and hugged her.
Alas, reluctant to let go.
"Nine Princes, are you sure you don't have to go right away?" She felt that Xuan Dian was in a hurry.
"Let them wait." Feng Jinghong snorted lightly.
It was not easy for him to have time with Xiao Tian'er, what are they anxious about!
"Okay." Seeing him say this, Luo Tingfeng nodded in response.
If he wanted to wait, then wait, and she wasn't in a hurry to get out anyway.
"That's right!" Luo Tempest grabbed him by the collar.
One more thing!
"What's wrong?" Anything else?
"Feng Jinghong, did you promise me something to forget?" She wrinkled her nose.
She wasn't looking forward to the birthday present so much, but when he said that, she was looking forward to it, but on her fifteenth birthday, she didn't see anything!
It seems that she doesn't remember her birthday very much, but when it is, in short, it's over.
"Birthday present?" Feng Jinghong blinked.
"You know, you're still playing stupid with me!" White is looking forward to it!
"When Tempest is sixteen years old, and on his fifteenth birthday, how about a gift together?" He said thoughtfully.
It's better that things will be sent together, well, that's right.
"Can the birthday gift be postponed for another year?" Give now, give now.
"This year, it's only half." That's half a lot.
"Give half first." She's good to see what's there.
Feng Jinghong thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay." ”
Since she wanted it, of course she had to give it.
She looked at him with wide eyes, waiting for him to move.
He also looked at her, then smiled lightly before he moved.
The thin lips landed on her forehead, and then he stepped away, his fingers slowly tapping and touching her forehead.
Luo Tianfeng sat there, watching his movements, and she didn't dare to move until his hand was removed.
Just now, it seems that something has entered the body, but it has disappeared in the blink of an eye, what is it?
"What did you get in?" Luo Qianfeng asked puzzled, what is that?
"The sigil, my sigil." He reached out and stared at the place, rubbing his thumb against his fingertips.
Luo Tianfeng stopped moving, and his head was suddenly full of black lines.
"Feng Jinghong!" He's a bastard! It's not serious again!
"Tilt the wind, I'm serious this time, that's really a mark." As long as you are in danger, this mark will tell me, and I will be able to find you and come to you.
It's just that this mark is only half, and only Feng Jinghong can arrive.
"You can go." Well, the imprint imprint.