The corners of Old Man Nalan's mouth twitched a few times again, and he suddenly exhaled, and his heart relaxed suddenly.

If so...... Your Majesty he...... Didn't disappoint the smoke. ”

At that time, Yan'er had only passed away for a year, but His Majesty had made such a big mistake, and Yan'er had always been arrogant, and she couldn't rub sand in her eyes.

Fortunately, His Majesty did not disappoint her......

Even if His Majesty does not stand for life, it is His Majesty's business, but ...... The old man never thought that this would be the case, he would never marry in his life.

If His Majesty meets a suitable woman with an excellent temperament, he also hopes that His Majesty can let go of the past and regain happiness.

But that has to wait for three or five years to talk about it, Yan'er has only been dead for a year, and he has done such a thing, how can he not be angry?

"You should be right, my father is green," Feng Ru pursed his lips, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "Grandpa, you don't have to worry about this matter first, I will let people investigate, no matter who it is, don't want to hurt my father!" ”

Old man Nalan opened his mouth, but finally nodded: "Okay, grandpa believes in your current strength." ”

When Tilter grows up, he can be on his own, and he is very relieved.

"It's not too early, you go back first, don't let your uncle worry about them." The wind swept away the cold glow under his eyes, and a smile appeared on his fat face.

Old Man Nalan sighed: "Tilt, don't forget to visit me when you have time." ”

"I will......"

When the wind was like this, the old man Nalan turned around three times and left reluctantly.

He didn't see it, and when he left, Feng Rutian kicked a few stones away from him and walked outside the palace as if nothing had happened.

In any case, there are a lot of eyeliners everywhere in this palace, so that at the beginning, she had secretly arranged the formation, so that no one could hear the conversation in the formation.

As for this formation...... Naturally, it was blackmailed from Fuchen's side.

The treasure in Fuchen's hand was blackmailed by her, but ...... There are so many things in his head that he doesn't have to use in vain.

……

The grass is quiet.

Fuchen buried his body in the grass, facing the dazzling sun in the sky on his back, and his face was full of grievances.

"Brother Fuchen, you can eat some too."

Qinghan picked up a handful of grass from the ground and handed it to Fuchen, her big eyes flickering, bright and cute.

"I don't!" Fuchen snorted, "My dignity tells me that I must not eat grass, even if I starve to death, I will not eat it!" ”

"But ......" Qing Han pursed his lips and sighed lightly, "Without a third-order elixir, what is the difference between other elixirs and grass for us?" ”

“……”

What she said turned out to be very reasonable!

So, when the wind appeared in the space, I saw two little guys buried in the grass?

The two little ones sensed her presence too, and both raised their heads and looked at her with those mournful eyes.

The corners of their mouths were still stained with soil, pitiful, like two little beggars who had been hungry for a long time.

The wind is like a dump: "......"

In order to save some money, did she go too far with these two guys?

"Ahem," feeling those two pairs of resentful eyes, the wind coughed dryly, a little embarrassed, "I bought some third-order elixirs in the elixir shop on the first floor today......"

Fuchen's breathing tightened, and tears rolled in his eyes.