Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. It was still Tiange who was the most empathetic, and asked an embarrassing and embarrassing question for a room of people.

Jun Tiange's childish voice asked, but it didn't seem abrupt at all.

The Heavenly Master coughed lightly: "Just try it yourself, ask what the poor Dao does, the poor Dao is a quiet person with six roots." ”

After speaking, the Heavenly Master brushed his sleeves and left.

"Hehehehe......" Jiang Shiya and Song Yi smiled awkwardly, picked up Feng Baolu and pulled Jun Tiange and ran away.

As he ran, he shouted, "Heavenly Master is right, you can just try this thing yourself." ”

Wumeng's face was flushed, this group of people, which pot is really not opened, which pot is over, she is still in confinement, how to try!

"Lady......" A faint voice sounded in her ears, and Wu Meng's body trembled: "Han Bull, calm down, I'm still in confinement." ”

"Lady, just kiss it."

"Don't ......"

"Yes!"

The people outside the house left with a smile.

"It's really okay to let Han Bull be banned for five years, and it's strange that he doesn't blow up his hair." Song Yi said without hesitation.

"Mengmeng is so pitiful, Han Che doesn't have any effect, but Mengmeng can't even see him, it will be very tiring, and I don't know when she can't help but go crazy." Jiang Shiya put on a small hood for her daughter.

Jun Tiange walked between the two of them with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "Aunties, don't worry too much, Aunt Mengmeng can endure it for Uncle Ocean." ”

"I hope so......" Song Yi sighed lightly.

"If it were my mother, she would definitely be able to endure it, so I believe in Aunt Mengmeng." Jun Tiange opened his mouth and smiled.

After a few months of training, the immature aura on his body disappeared a lot, and he spoke in a decent manner, and his salutes became regular.

Jiang Shiya touched his head: "In the future, I don't know if there will be a chance to touch your head like this." ”

Jun Tiange lowered his head, and there was a hint of helplessness between his eyebrows.

Of course not, in the future, he is the king who wants to unify this continent, if he is touched like this again and let the ministers know, won't he be laughed to death.

"Hehe, that little bun aunt will touch it more now."

Song Yi chuckled: "Little bun, our Tiange is the king of the world, if you want to touch it like this in the future, you have to be careful with your hands!" ”

Jiang Shiya laughed and accepted the soft water: "Qin Guo will rely on our heavenly song." ”

"It will live up to expectations." Jun Tiange is colorful.

Song Yi and Jiang Shiya glanced at each other and laughed.

The pride of the heavens who can change the heavens, they have never doubted his ability.

It's just that in the days to come, they hope that Jun Tiange can maintain his original intention and retain a trace of kindness.

……

The days flew by, and five years passed.

Today's Qingluo coast of Qin Guo is particularly lively, with several luxurious and low-key carriages side by side, although I can't see what the people sitting in the carriage look like.

But just by looking at the maids and guards who followed these people, you can see that the people inside must be either rich or noble.

The coast used to be a remote mountain village that has been nearly submerged in the sea since the glaciers melted in the middle of summer five years ago.

However, this Qingluo village was extremely lucky, and when the sea flooded in front of their village, it was miraculously stopped by the prince of Yuwang.

And the people of Qingluo Village are also the same people from the village who were saved under the volcano back then.

It is said that if you don't die, there will be a blessing, and Qingluo Village has since been developed into the Qingluo coast by King Yu, and it has begun to connect with Xindao.

Gradually, it became the largest port in Qin.

The people on the port are surging, the boats leaving the port come and go, and the villagers doing business at the port have become richer and richer in recent years.

At this moment, a fleet of ships sailed on the vast sea, and in the distance saw sails hoisted high, and flags fluttering in the sea breeze.

Several carriages moved, and the servants announced: "Master, King Yu's fleet has arrived." ”

The door of the carriage opened, and several brightly dressed, wealthy and low-key beauties got down.

Among these beauties, there are men and women, big and small.

"Mother, Sister Le Ding will bring me a super large doll this time, made of lace, super beautiful." A soft voice was sweet and authentic, with a bit of excitement in his voice.

Jiang Shiya took her daughter and walked a few steps forward, and joined another group of people.

As he walked, he said: "That's right, Sister Le Ding likes you the most, and every time I bring you a different gift, how do you want to thank Sister Le Ding?" ”

"Mother, then I'll give the Xuantie Order to Sister Le Ding." The little girl's palm-sized little pink face, white and red, like a freshly washed cherry, makes people want to take a bite.

There is a black line in the wind, and this daughter is good at everything, so she has developed the habit of sending all good things out of the house.

How can the Xuantie Order be sent casually.

"Daughter, you sent the Xuantie Order, what should my father do?" The wind squatted down, looked at his daughter at eye level, and looked aggrieved.

Feng Baolu blinked at him, pouted and thought for a long time, but there was no answer.

She only knew that the Xuantie Order was very powerful, and she still heard what her mother said, she hadn't seen it yet, but her father said that the Xuantie Order was hers in the end.

She gave her best things to Sister Le Ding, why was her father unhappy.

Little Baolu scratched her head.

"Your father has your mother, you don't need the Xuantie Order." I don't know when there was a delicate little boy about five years old standing next to him, his jade face was like a crown, and he was as beautiful as a boy in front of a bodhisattva.

Those eyes were a beautiful royal blue.

Feng Zhongliu's face darkened: "Han Yuqiang, you are not allowed to teach my family Baolu." ”

Feng Zhongliu stingily took Feng Baolu into his arms, stood up, and looked at Han Yuqiang condescendingly.

"She doesn't have a bright brain, and she can't teach badly." Han Yuqiang raised his head and looked directly at Feng Zhongliu, not at all intimidated by his gaze.

Feng Zhongliu secretly admired, good boy, he dared to look at him, he deserved to be Han Che's child.

Wumeng laughed and patted his son on the shoulder: "Little trouble, you are facing Uncle Ocean again." ”

Feng Zhongliu glanced at Han Che, who was following behind Wu Meng, and asked, "Han Che is okay." ”

Wumeng nodded: "There is a panacea of clothes, it's almost good, and you should be able to have another child next year, otherwise our family is a little troublesome and a little lonely, and you are all several." ”

Jiang Shiya laughed at her: "Don't be ashamed." ”

"What's there to be ashamed of, man, it's just to give birth to a child, not to mention that our husband is known as Han Bull, and the bull is only worthy of this name." Wumeng dragged Han Che with both hands, not blushing at all.

Han Che looked at her calmly, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Yi walked over: "You, don't say it in front of so many children, what can you do if you are so shameless and skinless." ”

Who knew that a few immature voices sounded tacitly: "Aunt Divine Doctor......

"Mother's ......"

"We're used to it, it's too late for you to remind you now!"

The adults looked at each other and ended up laughing.

"Alas, you're all here, this is to welcome me back to my hometown! Laughing so happily, do you know that I brought you the best food! ”

A brightly colored figure flew between them, carrying a spiked object in its hand.

At the same time, it is accompanied by a strange smell. Reading, a better reading experience.