"Okay." Long San stiffened his neck and nodded, but his hand was stretched out to hold Feng Wanwan's hand.

It's as good as ever, so easy?

"Sister, what kind of play did you just sing?" Feng Zhengyang asked, the more he looked at it, the more confused he became.

"One of them sang with a red face and the other with a white face, and the one surnamed Yin sang and fled, sister, brother-in-law, you are so amazing." Feng Xun did not miss any opportunity to show goodwill.

Feng Xun's fart really slapped the horse's buttocks, Long San pressed the corners of his lips that were about to rise, and said calmly: "This guy is a little self-aware. ”

"It's just that someone doesn't have a little self-knowledge, Zhengyang, do you smell sour?" Feng Wanwan looked at Long San's little smugness, which was a bit of an eyesore.

"Sour, sour there, sister." Feng Zhengyang looked confused.

"It's a sour smell, my brother-in-law just drank vinegar." Feng Xun, who was a little older than Feng Zhengyang, smiled after speaking.

But before he finished laughing, he was knocked on the head by Long San: "You're going to make fun of me, right?" ”

He didn't dare to move at night, this little bit can still be taught a lesson.

Long San's knock stunned Feng Xun, no one had ever knocked on his head so affectionately, and it was his own father, and he just touched it: "Sister, brother-in-law." Xiao Fengxun's eyes were filled with tears.

"Manly, big husband, cry no matter how you say!" Long San touched Feng Xun's head where he knocked just now, he didn't use his strength, why did this guy cry.

"Look at what you do." Feng Wanwan pushed Long San and pulled Feng Xun over to help him rub the place where Long San had just been knocked.

"Brother Xun, I have this, give it to you, don't cry." Feng Zhengyang took out a small and delicate dagger from his arms, and handed it to Feng Xun with a reluctant face, this dagger was still a meeting gift given to him by the big brother Long in front of him, he liked it, and he took it with him when he walked there, because he was young when he entered the palace just now, and he was brought by Princess Linfeng, the palace people did not search him.

Received so many people's attention at once, Feng Xun's tears flowed more, these people in front of him, unlike those palace maids in the palace, respected him on the surface, but behind the scenes, they didn't know how to laugh at their father and son, but a few people here, he knew, they were all sincere.

"Okay, don't cry, we're going to laugh if we cry again." Feng Wanwan rubbed Feng Xun's head again.

"I—I didn't cry, I'm happy, sister." Feng Xun raised his head, his eyes were red, but the smile and joy in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"You're happy, that's why you're crying! Then pay me back this dagger, I just thought you were unhappy and borrowed you to play. Feng Zhengyang regretted it, and reached out to get back the baby he had just given away.

Feng Xun shrank his hand, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes: "Don't ask for anything to give away, otherwise you will have a long nose." ”

"Sister." Feng Zhengyang raised his head, this time it was his turn to cry.

Long San looked funny, why do boys nowadays cry so much, thinking that he was beaten by his father when he was a child, and he didn't shed a single tear when he ran all over the yard.

"Okay, Zhengyang, next time I'll ask Dark Thirteen and them to bring you a pair of mandarin duck daggers to come over to you, it's better than this." Long San pulled Feng Zhengyang to his side.

"Really! Brother Long, you don't lie to me, there is really a better dagger than that. Feng Zhengyang's little face was full of suspicion, his dagger didn't look small, but it could sharpen iron like clay.

"I gave you that handsome, and you still don't believe me?" Long San's hands itched, and he also knocked Feng Zhengyang's head, only regretted it after knocking, carefully observed Feng Zhengyang's reaction, and saw that he didn't cry, so he put his mind at ease.

"Then brother-in-law, remember to give me a pair when you send him, okay?" Feng Xun took the opportunity to buy a good job.

"Okay." Long San nodded, and shouted at him brother-in-law, if there is no one at home, he will also ask someone to call him out.

"Princess, Your Majesty has passed you over." An attendant dressed in a dark green palace uniform trotted in front of Feng Wanwan and bowed.

"Is Your Majesty announcing me alone?" Closed the night and asked.

"The slave is just an errand runner, and it only says that you will be declared." The chamberlain kept his head down and replied, unable to see his face clearly.

"Under whom are you doing things?" Feng Xun saw that something was wrong.

The waiter's legs shook without a trace: "Slave, slave works under Aunt Su." ”

"Aunt Su......" Feng Xun wanted to say something, but was stopped by Feng Wanwan, there are only a thousand years of thieves, there is no thousand years of thieves, she wants to see who is doing ghosts, and Long San and a few people made a look: "Lead the way ahead, I'll go and see Your Majesty." ”

"Yes, princess, please come with the little one." The chamberlain bowed his head and saluted again, and went to the front to lead the way.

Feng Wanwan followed the chamberlain all the way to the south, and Long San looked at the two small ones beside him: "You find a safe place to hide, and I'll go over and take a look." ”

"Brother-in-law, I'll go with you, I'm familiar here." Feng Xun said.

"Brother Long, I'll go with you too, I will do martial arts." Feng Zhengyang also stepped forward.

Long San looked at the two small ones in front of him, thinking that in case there were many people on the other side, he would have to take care of the two small ones: "You find a safe place to stay, or Feng Xun will find someone to come over and help!" ”

"Don't say it, I'll go first, you guys be careful." Long San saw that Feng Wanwan's figure turned a corner and disappeared, so he hurriedly waved his hand and rushed up.

The two small ones who stayed in place looked at each other, and Feng Xun spoke first: "Let's go find my father!" In his mind, the safest place here may be his father's.

Besides, Feng Wanwan followed the chamberlain for a while, and the more he walked, the more he found that the road became more and more deviant: "Where are you taking me?" ”

"The small copied path, from here to His Majesty's is a little closer, just turn a corner in front of you." The waiter's head was still lowered, and until now, Feng Wanwan had not seen the true face of this person.

"Let's go!" Feng Wanwan paid attention to her feet while walking, and the artist was bold enough to say that she was at this time, and Long San, who followed her carefully all the way, became more and more anxious, and she couldn't wait to catch up with Feng Wanwan now, but she was afraid of startling the snake, so she could only endure it.

After walking for a while, I turned a corner, and in front of me was a peach forest, and by this time the peaches had been picked, and only the green trees of the forest remained.

"Are we going through this peach grove?" Closed the night and stopped.

"Yes, princess." The chamberlain nodded.

Feng Wanwan looked around, she was currently standing at the entrance of the peach forest, behind her was the road she had just come, in front of the peach forest, on the left was a lake, on the right was a courtyard wall, if she entered this forest, would she become a turtle caught in someone else's urn.

Bah! She's not a turtle!

"What if I don't come in!" Feng Wanwan was on full alert.

"Then I can't help you, Miss Feng." The chamberlain finally raised his head, baring his fangs.