Leng Lingfeng, you should be damned, I want to kill you, I just shouldn't have let go of Xing'er again and again in the first place, and fulfilled you, a negative man. ”

Murong Xing looked at Leng Lingfeng, who was suddenly ** on the ground, and looked at the person who was about to strike again, and with a hurry, he kicked away the big hand stretched out towards Leng Lingfeng.

"Yaxuan, stop!"

Wen Yaxuan heard a familiar voice and looked at Murong Xing, this ...... This is...... Who can tell him.

Wen Yaxuan looked around at the expressions of several other people, and happily wanted to hug her into his arms, but found that he was holding an empty one.

"Leng Lingfeng!" He glared viciously at the person who came to open Murong Xing.

Yes, when he saw Wen Yaxuan about to hug Murong Xing, Leng Lingfeng got up and pulled her away, letting Wen Yaxuan hug her for a while.

"Leng Lingfeng, I won't let go this time, Xing'er is mine."

Wen Yaxuan looked at Leng Lingfeng's belly with fire, he used to hug Xing'er whenever he wanted, but now he actually pulled Xing'er away.

"Wen Yaxuan Xing'er has always been mine, and will always be mine." Leng Lingfeng held Murong Xing in his arms and swore domineeringly.

How could Wen Yaxuan stop there, and stepped forward, Leng Lingfeng let Murong Xing stand behind him, not giving him any chance to touch him.

"Leng Lingfeng, you are shameless." Wen Yaxuan was annoyed, and her voice increased a lot.

Murong Xing shook his head, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, turned around and hugged Ruthless, walked towards Xiao Rou, and hugged her: "Xiao Rou made you worried, I'm back." ”

Xiao Rou could see Murong Xing, she was already crying even more, choked up and couldn't speak.

"Okay, don't cry Xiaorou, you're crying, I'm going to cry too." Murong Xing said in a hoarse voice.

Xiao Rou let go of Murong Xing: "Xiao and sister don't cry, it's all Xiao Rou who is not good." ”

"Aunt Rou, E-Niang is back, we should be happy, we shouldn't cry." ruthlessly and innocently holding Xiaorou's hand and swaying.

Xiao Rou took the ruthlessness in her arms: "Okay, Aunt Rou doesn't cry, Miss, King Qing."

She nodded at Xiao Rou and walked towards Murong Qing: "Xing'er!! Before Murong Xing could speak, he had already spoken.

Murong Xing threw himself into Murong Qing's arms and said apologetically: "Uncle Huang, I've worried you." ”

Murong Qing habitually touched Murong Xing's head, and said softly: "It's the emperor's uncle who is not good, he should tell you the truth, or else he ......" That kind of thing wouldn't have happened.

Although everyone was very puzzled about Murong Xing's appearance, there was no doubt that the person in front of them was indeed their star.

As for what is buried over there, they think it should be able to explain why there are so many children growing in the cold palace, and it is unexplainable.

"Uncle Huang, don't say that, Xing'er is very happy and satisfied, Uncle Huang said this, didn't I be even more rude to Uncle Huang before, did Uncle Huang want me to take the blame?"

Murong Qing smiled dotingly, let go of her, and nodded Murong Xing's forehead: "Then we won't talk about it, write it off." ”

Murong Xing happily held Murong Qing with one hand, and left with the other hand holding the ruthless Xiaorou.

"Xing'er, they." Murong Qing was a little worried about the two older children who were still arguing over there.

Murong Xing looked back over there and said very calmly: "Uncle Huang, let's go!" Ignore them, let's go back! I'm so cold. ”

As soon as Murong Xing said this, Murong Qing noticed her current clothes and just wanted to ask......