Zhuo Yunfan and Feng Ziang walked side by side in the dark, the night breeze blowing from the mountains was a little cool, but the temperature of each other's palms was hot.

"The sun will always rise." Zhuo Yunfan said firmly.

"Some will never come back." Daddy won't come back, and Ziyang probably won't come back either.

"I'm still here." Zhuo Yunfan's hand was held tighter.

"Aren't you afraid?" Feng Ziang pumped his hand vigorously.

"Are you talking about that?" Zhuo Yunfan raised the hands they were holding and shook them in the dark.

"Don't you like it?" Zhuo Yunfan laughed, "I like to see you like this, unwilling and helpless." ”

Fengzi was angry and wanted to break free, but he couldn't.

Zhuo Yunfan pulled Feng Ziang all the way, and the laughter was sprinkled all the way, regardless of the reaction of the people on the ground.

When the two of them landed in front of the Silk Building, the girl standing outside was startled.

When they saw that it was the city lord, and when they saw the hands of the city lord and the handsome man next to him, they all covered their lips and snickered.

"Are you afraid?" Zhuo Yunfan looked at Feng Ziang with an embarrassed face, his eyes doting.

The girls cried out excitedly, and there was another bowl of dog food.

Zhuo Yunfan whispered in Feng Ziang's ear: "Only if you are fearless about everything, will you not have weaknesses to be grasped by the enemy." ”

Feng Ziang's face was so red that it was dripping blood.

Feng Cangyue and Chang'an heard the commotion outside, turned their heads to see, and saw the two people being intimate, and they were shocked into two stone statues.

Zhuo Yunfan let go of Feng Ziang and pointed to the nervous and excited girls and passers-by.

"If you are afraid, they will defeat you."

The truth is this truth, but the way you reason is unprecedented, and there is no one after you, which is too shocking.

Feng Ziang's eyes were cold, sweeping over everyone, and everyone was silent in an instant, but they were still expecting in their eyes, gossip will always be the favorite of human beings.

Feng Ziang looked at the Lord Qincha who couldn't help himself from laughing, stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhuo Yunfan's hand, and pulled the person into the Silk Building.

Isn't it just holding a small hand? Who wouldn't be.

Chang'an watched the two come in and hurriedly moved the stool over.

Feng Ziang pulled Zhuo Yunfan and sat down at Feng Cangyue's small table.

Facing Feng Cangyue's stunned gaze, Feng Ziang glared: "What's the fuss, isn't it just holding hands?" ”

Feng Cangyue and Chang'an continued to stare at the stone statue with wide eyes.

Feng Ziang and Zhuo Yunfan poured peach blossom brew as if no one was around, and drank leisurely.

"How does it feel?" Zhuo Yunfan asked.

"Excellent." Feng Ziang hasn't been so relaxed and happy for a long time.

"As long as you're not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed, and as long as you're not angry, it's someone else who is angry."

Feng Ziang nodded and poured another cup for Zhuo Yunfan.

"This wine is the best wine in Fengshuang City, the fourth child's favorite, go back and ask Cangyue to bring you a few more jars." As long as I don't feel distressed, the one who feels distressed is the fourth.

Feng Cangyue snatched the wine jar and drank it directly to her mouth, the wine that Xiao Wuqian asked for me with all the hard work, big brother, you have lost several jars in a word, big brother, you don't love us anymore.

Feng Xunyun went downstairs and saw the stone statue-like Chang'an, the aggrieved fourth brother, the eldest brother who talked and laughed, and Lord Zhuo.

Such a big brother was something he had never seen before.

"It's not early, let's go back." Seeing Feng Xunyun go downstairs, Feng Ziang pulled Zhuo Yunfan to get up, and at the same time instructed Feng Cangyue, "Fourth, go to the academy and take Uncle Moqing and Lao Zhixian to Fengshuang Pavilion." ”

"Don't go, let Xiao Wu go." Feng Cangyue hugged the wine jar and took a step first.

"What's wrong with the fourth brother?" Feng Xunyun looked confused.

"I gave away his peach blossom stuff." Feng Ziang smiled happily.

Feng Xunyun reached out and probed Feng Zi's forehead, there was no fever.

Feng Ziang slapped Feng Xunyun's hand away: "Go and come back quickly, your fourth brother has a treat today." ”

Big brother is not right today, Feng Xunyun went out in pieces.

Maple Frost City comes and goes freely, and Maple Frost Pavilion is not allowed to enter.

In the distance, Feng Ziang saw a figure, standing in front of the door of his house, holding a small doll in his hand.

The housekeeper Lin Bo sat at the side door, kept looking this way, and when he saw Feng Ziang coming back, he hurriedly greeted him, and whispered: "That woman is looking for the fifteenth young master, and she ......."

Lin Bo looked at Zhuo Yunfan and Chang'an, and didn't say anything further.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

She ...... She said...... She said that the fifteenth young master was her child's father. Lin Bo said in a hurry, and looked at Feng Ziang cautiously after speaking.

Fifteen young master, the child's father, what are you kidding, fifteen Feng Qing is only sixteen years old, no matter how you look at the little doll, she is also two years old, plus the year in her mother's womb, Feng Qing is only thirteen years old.

At the age of thirteen, these three words jumped into his mind, and Feng Ziang was like being struck by lightning.

Three years ago, Fengqing went out once, and when he came back, he was weird, and asked Xiao Wu and the second sister a lot of strange questions.

At that time, everyone only thought that his little boy had grown up, and didn't think much about it, and only let the fourth and fifth children tell him about adulthood, and they didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Now, how can you make a whole child? Feng Qing is only sixteen years old.

Feng Ziang was shocked and angry at the moment, he didn't know what to do at all, this thing was too unbelievable, beyond his acceptance.

One hand held Feng Ziang's trembling hand.

"As long as you don't panic, it's someone else who panics."

Feng Ziang turned his head, and Zhuo Yunfan nodded firmly at him, holding his hand tighter.

Feng Ziang slowly relaxed.

"When a child is born, raise it first." Zhuo Yunfan said again.

"Okay." Feng Ziang finally had some clue in his heart.

"Limber, take her to the main hall."

Feng Ziang entered the door and met Feng Cangyue, who ran out in a hurry.

"Asked?"

"I wouldn't say anything, I was terrified." Feng Cangyue shook her head.

"Bring it to the main hall."

The woman and the little doll were taken to the main hall, the room was brightly lit, Feng Ziang looked at the little doll, the pink little face, the delicate eyebrows and eyes, no need to ask, it is the kind of Feng Qing, exactly the same as Feng Qing when he was a child.

Feng Qing was taken to the main hall, as if he had seen a ghost, far away from the mother and son.

"Xianggong." The woman called softly.

"Don't shout, I'm not familiar with you." Kaede Qing hid a little farther.

"Xianggong, a one-day husband and wife, how can you be so ruthless?" The woman wept, "Besides, we have children. ”

"Fengqing, what she said is the truth?" Feng Ziang, who was sitting on the main seat, had a cold face.

"How do I know?" Kaede resisted.

"Are you married to her?"

Feng Qing was silent, only looking at the woman who was muffled angrily.

"Three years ago, the little woman was entangled by bad people, crossed the road, saved the little woman, escorted the little girl home, and saw that there was no one at home, so she said that the grace of saving her life should be promised by herself. The little woman didn't obey, but she couldn't resist the strength, so she ...... Just ......" The woman blushed and couldn't go on.

Feng Qing was so angry that his hands and feet were numb, liar, big liar.

"Fengqing, when you are only a few years old, you have learned to blackmail and bully others." Feng Xunyun, who had just entered the door, was carrying a whip in his hand.

When Feng Qing saw the fifth brother, she was instantly aggrieved, and looked at Feng Xunyun with tears in her eyes.

"I'll beat you, and if you dare to run, you'll break your legs." Feng Xunyun raised his whip.

Feng Qing slipped away and fled to the yard, Feng Xunyun chased out, Feng Qing was chased all over the yard, and Feng Xunyun's whip snapped.

"Fengqing, you have grown your skills, your fifth brother and I are still single dogs, you will be a father."

"Who knows if she has any other men? Why is the child mine? ”

"In that way, you are the same as you when you were a child, not your species, whose kind is it?"

"I don't recognize it anyway." Feng Qing wailed, and the second sister said that it was only once, and the possibility of having a baby was very small.

"At a young age, I still learned to give up from the beginning to the end, if I don't break your leg today, I won't be your fifth brother."

In the yard, Fengqing was chased and beaten by the ghost crying wolf.

In the room, Feng Ziang looked at the slight smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and his eyes were cold.

Feng Cangyue was frightened by the second wave today, and seeing that the eldest brother was calm, he felt that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

The woman was still weeping, wiping away tears that didn't exist.

"Mother, don't fight." The little doll spoke.

"He doesn't recognize us anymore, we should be beaten." The woman continued to cry.

The little doll saw that her mother disagreed, and then looked at other people, she didn't know her, and her little eyes were timid.

In the end, he seemed to have made a lot of determination, and ran out of the yard with a pair of small short legs, hugging Feng Xunyun's legs.

Feng Xunyun was defenseless and almost fell.

"Don't fight." The little doll's big eyes blinked, rushing to Feng to find clouds and sell cuteness, which was exactly the same as Feng Qing when he was a child holding his leg and asking for candy to eat.

"Okay, don't fight." Feng Xunyun couldn't help but rub it on the little doll's head.

Fengqing's heart moved inexplicably.

The little doll let go of Feng Xunyun, and ran to the tired and paralyzed Feng Qing with her short legs, grabbing Feng Qing's sleeves with two small hands, trying to pull him up from the ground.

"Get up, cool."

Feng Qing was moved in her heart, in the end, she was her own species, and she knew that she felt sorry for Lao Tzu.

"Scumbag, don't cry." In the next second, Feng Qing was slapped in the face.

Drinking tea in the house, watching the lively Zhuo Yunfan almost burst into laughter.

Feng fifteen, happy to mention the slag father.