When Yaoyao heard this, she followed her fingers and looked at the sky, but she didn't see anything except the blue sky and white clouds, and she didn't know why her sister was so excited, so she looked at her a little blankly, as if asking: What are you calling?

Long Ying understood what Ji'er meant, and smiled with his lips, "Ji'er wants his father to fly with you?" ”

Jill was still screaming at something, as if in response to his words.

The dragon martingale hugged the two sisters, stood up decisively, and then went out of the gazebo, hugged them, jumped up to the gazebo, and after a while, flew from the gazebo to the tree next to it.

Yaoyao enjoyed the feeling of flying for the first time, and "giggled" excitedly.

Jill was screaming, too, but as if urging her father to go faster.

Lu Liangwei stood outside the pavilion, looking at the dragon martingale who was instructed by his two daughters, with a smile on his face.

Long Yin was in Zhao Gan's arms, and when he saw his two younger sisters flying around in his father's arms, his clear eyes were also wide, full of curiosity, and a trace of envy.

When Zhao Qian saw it, he hurriedly said, "Does the little master also want to fly?" ”

Long Yin glanced at him, and Zhao Qian immediately felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Obviously, the little master is still so young, but in the little master, he seems to see the shadow of the master when he was a child.

The same momentum is simply innate, and at a young age, it makes people feel intimidated.

Just when Zhao Qian was a little autistic, Long Yin suddenly pointed to the figure of Long Ying, and screamed a few times.

Zhao Qian wiped his sweat and said in his heart: The little master clearly wants the master to hold him, but he wants to make that cold look.

It scared him to death!

He immediately said: "Don't worry, little master, the master will also fly with you in a while." ”

Not long after, Long Martingale came back with Yaoyao and Ji'er.

The two little ones were having a good time, and their little faces were flushed.

Lu Liang slightly estimated that the two sisters were going to pee, so he took Yaoyao first, urinated on her, and then gave it to Ji'er.

After urinating the two sisters, they couldn't help frowning when they saw Long Ying standing there with Yaoyao in his arms, without the slightest intention of hugging Yin'er to play.

Looking at his son with longing in his eyes, Lu Liang said slightly: "Your Majesty, Yin'er also wants to play, you can take him to experience it." ”

Only then did Long Ying turn his gaze to his son, "Want to play? ”

Long Yin's eyes were as dark as the night, looking at him quietly.

Long Ying hugged Yaoyao to Lu Liang's lap and sat down, and then hugged Long Yin from Zhao Gan's hand.

Lu Liangwei wanted to go out with him, but there were two children sitting in his arms, Zhao Gan saw it, and hurriedly hugged Ji'er from her arms.

Lu Liangwei hugged Yaoyao and got up and walked out of the pavilion.

I saw the dragon martingale holding Yin'er and flying to the top of a big tree next to it.

The tree wasn't very stout, but it grew unusually tall.

At this time, the dragon martingale stood on the treetops with his son in his arms.

Lu Liang was a little far away, and saw that Long Ying lowered his head, as if he was talking to Yin'er.

She said in her heart, the emperor should not be threatening Yin'er, right?

This idea made her a little embarrassed.

The emperor is not so naïve, she must be thinking too much.

After a while, the dragon martingale flew down from the treetops with his son in his arms.

His movements are dashing and elegant.

Flying down from top to bottom, the breeze lifted his clothes, like a frightening sky, like a fairy in the ninefold heaven.

"What did you just say to Yin'er?" After the others approached, Lu Liangwei came back to his senses from the surprise just now, and asked with a smile.

"I didn't say anything to him." Martingale denied it.