"What are you going to tell me?" Lu Yan looked at him vigilantly, it was precisely because Gu Fengxun was too much like the eldest prince that he was extremely vigilant. Even he, who has been eating and playing with his eldest son since he was a child, has been with him for more than 20 years, and he will never imitate such a similarity.

Gu Fengxun stood up, put his hands behind his back, slowly paced three steps in front of Lu Yan and stood still, then leaned forward slightly, and said in a slow voice: "Zili, you and I have been together for more than 20 years, and once you die, you really can't recognize me?" ”

Lu Yan's face changed drastically, and he took a step forward violently, almost facing Gu Fengxun's face, but in the next moment, he took a few steps back, widened the distance, his eyes stared at Gu Fengxun's body like sticky, and said hesitantly: "You, what did you say?" You even know my words? ”

As a scholar, Lu Yan originally had no words, his words were given by Shen Bikong, and at that time, Shen Bikong smiled and said to him: "Give you a word, you will not be a scholar in the future." ”

Not a scholar, but a brother, but also a person who walks side by side.

Before his words fell, he heard Gu Fengxun smile again: "If you give you a word, you will not be a scholar in the future." The tone was exactly the same as when Shen Bikong said this that day, and even the slightly hooked tail note, the slightest ridicule and the slightest liking brought out were no different.

Lu Yan took a deep breath, and he was too shocked, but it calmed him down, and a possibility appeared in his mind, but he couldn't believe it, it was too bizarre, but ...... But there is no shortage of legends in folk history. Could it be that legends have their roots?

He took another deep breath, and it seemed as if he had regained his voice, but it was a little hoarse.

"I have never used the words given to me by the eldest prince, and when I gave the words, there was no third person present, you ...... You ............"

His voice was sluggish, and he couldn't tell the legendary possibility after all, just in case...... If not, he couldn't afford to be so happy.

Gu Fengxun smiled again, with a bit of bad taste, and said unhurriedly: "You were still breastfeeding when you were three years old, you were still wetting the bed when you were six years old, and you ...... for the first time at the age of fourteen Ahem...... What kind of ......, I was so scared that I hugged me and cried all night, thinking that I was seriously ill and dying......"

When he heard the first sentence, Lu Yan's expression only changed slightly, and by the time of the second sentence, his face was already a little red, and when he heard the end, his face was already redder than the monkey's buttocks, and he screamed miserably, and said, "Big prince, don't talk about it......"

Such a humiliating thing, except for the eldest son, who would remember it so clearly.

Gu Fengxun smiled and bent over, almost unable to stand, took a few steps back, sat down with the chair hand, collapsed in the chair and laughed for a while, Fang gradually stopped, beckoned to Lu Yan, and said, "Zilian, I'm still alive!" ”

Saying this, tears flowed from his eyes, he was unwilling to die, so he lived a hard life, some words could not be said to anyone, only Lu Yan could gain all his trust, so that he could have a sense of dependence.

"It's really you...... It's really your ......."

Lu Yan rushed forward in disbelief, touched Gu Fengxun's face, felt the warmth and lubrication in his palm, touched his chest, and felt the rapid heartbeat, only then did he seem to wake up, this is not a dream, this is real, this is true.

Fell to his knees with a plop and hugged Gu Fengxun's legs, Lu Yan cried loudly, there was no longer the slightest image to speak of, he cried like a child, just like three years ago, when he heard that Shen Bikong had died, he indulged the emotions in his heart.

"Don't cry." Gu Fengxun saw him crying, but his mood calmed down, and he even had a smile on his face, "What's there to cry about, I'm alive again, the matter won't be over, you have the time to cry, it's better to cheer up and help me." ”

When Lu Yan heard this, he really restrained his emotions, wiped his face with his sleeve, and said ashamedly: "I am two years old, and every time I get excited, I can't control my emotions, if it is not so, if it is not ......"

Gu Fengxun teased: "If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have taught my seventh uncle to see through your tracks and dig you out." ”

Lu Yan became more and more ashamed.

"This is true temperament, and if you were not such a temperament, even I would be afraid of you." Gu Fengxun smiled more and more happily.

Compared with Cen Yan and Ziyihou, Lu Yan is not bad anywhere, the only thing that is bad is his background. Because of his background, Lu Yan can only be his scholar, and because he is his scholar, Lu Yan doesn't have to plan too much, but retains a pure heart, which is much purer than Cen Yan. Cen Yan also has a pure heart, but this pure heart is mixed with the great ambition of the country and the people, after all, it is inevitable that it will change.

Hearing Gu Fengxun mention Meng Hao, Lu Yan was stunned at first, and then his expression became solemn, and then he couldn't care about the love of his children, and said urgently: "Eldest son, seventh master?" The "Heart Change Strategy" you are watching now Chapter 110 recognizes only a small half chapter, to see the full version, please Baidu search: (Ice Thunder Chinese) After entering, search again: Change Heart Strategy