In the cold winter, the wind and snow were all over the sky, riding a black wolf, and the white-clothed boy from the mountains, such a strange combination instantly put all the knights on alert, and for a while, there was the sound of swords unsheathed.

Roar!

Such an obvious act of hostility also caused a low roar from Black Mountain's throat, and the blue flames steamed up under its four claws, and the fire was raging, with an endless chill.

"What are you calling nonsense, see clearly, my own family, that's my eldest brother!"

Montenegro's excesses made Feng Qing'an knock on its skull, and he recognized at a glance the carriages that were surrounded by knights had stopped at his door more than half a year ago.

"Big brother!"

In the wind and snow, Feng Qing'an's slightly immature voice spread far away, and the arms of the knights who were about to make a move holding the sword instantly froze, and the carriage curtain that was surrounded by them in the middle was also lifted at this moment.

A figure that Feng Qing'an was extremely familiar with, but somewhat unfamiliar, walked out of the carriage, stood on the wheel, held a long sword, and looked over.

Who else could it be besides his eldest brother Feng Qingping?

It's just that I haven't seen him for more than half a year, and the eldest brother's figure has become taller, and there is an indescribable majesty on his body, like an unattainable mountain, which makes people unconsciously ignore the excessively young and elegant face.

"Andy!"

The sound of surprise sounded, the knights were quite acquiescent, and the sound of the sword sheath sounded at the same moment.

Because as Feng Qing'an rode closer to the Black Mountain, they also saw clearly that the child's face was very similar to the person they were protecting. The relationship between the two speaks for itself.

"Big brother, you're really big now!"

Feng Qing'an said half emotionally, half sincerely, he could see clearly that around the carriage that his eldest brother was riding, at least half a hundred knights followed, and these knights, under the big curtain used to shield themselves from the wind and snow, were clearly shining armor.

Returning to his hometown to visit relatives, he passed all the way, and the first horse accompanied him, Feng Qing'an didn't know what kind of treatment this was, but if he remembered it well, he didn't need to count the five fingers to hide the armor privately, and he could be sentenced for the crime of rebellion.

And the knights beside his eldest brother, all in armor, rode more than a head above any other horse he had seen before, and it was needless to say what kind of horse it was.

When he appeared on the Black Mountain, none of these horses were frightened, and all of them were as calm as knights on horseback.

"You've changed a lot!"

Feng Qingping looked at his brother who was riding a black wolf, wearing white, and even barefoot in this cold and snowy weather, and said in a quiet tone.

“……”

For a moment, the two brothers were relatively silent, neither of them expected to encounter each other in such a place.

"Come on!"

Feng Qingping was not silent for too long, beckoned Feng Qing'an, and boarded the carriage.

"Good!"

Feng Qing'an didn't ink, riding Montenegro, under the strange gaze of many knights, approached the carriage, and then boarded the wheel, turned around and carried Montenegro, and dragged Montenegro, whose body was reduced to the size of an ordinary domestic dog, into it.

"This is the dog you had back then?"

When the two brothers sat opposite each other in the carriage, Black Mountain, lying in the middle of the brothers, with his mouth open, his tongue sticking out, and the tail behind him wagged an afterimage, and he knew that he could just be an honest dog now.

What kind of existence is the master's eldest brother, it has already had a deep understanding, and it has been able to get to this point, although it has not been directly cared for by the eldest brother, but it is completely inseparable from the influence of the master's eldest brother.

"Yes!"

Feng Qing'an nodded, and suddenly bumped into the eldest brother who went home, except for the surprise at the beginning, he was also a little dazed now, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's good to raise, it's less than a year, it's grown so big, and you can still ride it around!"

Feng Qingping looked down at Black Mountain, who looked like an ordinary family dog, and teased with a smile.

"It's still thanks to you, big brother, if it weren't for you, Montenegro wouldn't be as big as it is now!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't hear the eldest brother's ridicule, and said in a leisurely tone, and the depressing majesty and bearing had also dissipated a lot at this moment.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Feng Qingping's slender sword eyebrows were raised, slightly surprised.

"Montenegro ate the good baby sent by my sister-in-law, so that he has the appearance he has now!"

Feng Qing'an explained.

"Your sister-in-law sent ......"

Feng Qingping couldn't go on, a pair of deep eyes like paint, staring at Feng Qing'an, with the penetrating power to see everything,

"You know everything?"

"I should know, I almost know it, my big brother!"

Feng Qing'an didn't care at all about the oppressive force that naturally emanated from the eldest brother in front of him.

"Does Daddy know about this?"

"My mouth doesn't leak, and you haven't told them, so why am I talking so much?"

Feng Qing'an replied.

How could he do such an unwelcome thing? Since the eldest brother didn't talk about it, he naturally has his considerations, this kind of thing, I know it by chance, it's good to hold it back, there is no need to talk about it everywhere.

"I'm not hiding this from you, it's just that there are too many involved, and I haven't decided yet!"

Feng Qingping looked at his brother and explained.

"Aren't they all already married?"

Feng Qing'an remembered that he had heard it clearly last time.

"I haven't decided whether I want to accept it or not!"

"The emperor has made an order!"

Feng Qing'an reminded.

"So what?"

Feng Qingping's eyes were clear, and his expression was indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

“……”

Feng Qing'an was speechless, compared with his eldest brother, he used to think about being a relative of the emperor, and the pattern seemed to be too low.

"What's that, is that Princess Changyang ugly?"

Feng Qing'an couldn't think of what to say, and he had nothing to say. At this time, he didn't call his sister-in-law anymore, and his eldest brother didn't accept it, so what else did he call his sister-in-law?

"The country is stunning, and it is difficult to find in the world!"

Feng Qing'an is concise and concise.

"Does this princess have a hidden disease?"

"The father of Princess Changyang is the Prince of Wuding, and she is the one with the highest martial arts talent and achievement in the Great Jin Dynasty, and her martial arts talent is not under her father!"

Feng Qingping glanced at Feng Qing'an.

"It turns out that her father is the royal family with the biggest fist, so he must be suspicious of the emperor!"

Feng Qing'an felt like he had figured it out.

"The relationship between the emperor and the prince of Wuding, like you and me, is compatriots and brothers! Prince Wuding commanded the military affairs of the Northwest Frontier, holding more than one million soldiers! ”

"Then big brother, what are you hesitating about?"

Feng Qing'an couldn't figure it out.

"It's not hesitation, it's just ......"

Feng Qingping paused suddenly, and then looked Feng Qing'an up and down, a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"That's it, you're still young, and you don't understand what you said!"