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He couldn't help but reach out and wrap his arms around the woman's slender waist tightly.

Even though she was staring at an ordinary face at this time, in his eyes, she was still so dazzling.

As long as she is there, his eyes can only see her.

Being hugged tightly by Bo Yan, the smile on Feng Fenghua's face became bigger and bigger.

She raised her hand, and put her two tender little hands on Bo Yan's chest: "Don't you ask me, what do you want these things for?" ”

"No, you don't." Bo Yan replied softly.

"Huh?"

"Whatever you're going to do, I'll do my best to help you." The gentle voice, although the words spoken are simple, in Feng Fenghua's ears, they are particularly beautiful.

He always said more and do less.

That's what he's always done.

She robbed the grave, and he looked for it.

She wanted to run away, so he thought of a plan in advance.

……

"What if I want this world?" She raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes full of banter.

Bo Yan looked into her eyes seriously, and his tone was firm: "If you want this world, I will take it and give it to you!" ”

At this moment, listening to Bo Yan's words, Feng Fenghua finally understood what "heart blooms" meant.

The little face with the size of the slap almost couldn't hold her smile.

The other three people present at this moment only felt that these words sounded particularly beautiful and touching.

At this time, Feng Fenghua never thought that her casual words would become a prophecy in the future. And the peaceful days she wanted were gradually moving away from her.

"I remember!" Her fingers gently circled his chest, tracing the shape of his heart, feeling the pounding of his chest.

She looks a little more charming like this.

Bo Yan's body tightened, and he hurriedly raised his hand to hold her messy fingers, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Huahua, don't play with fire." ”

Feng Fenghua looked up blankly: "What?" ”

Looking at the woman's wet eyes, the look in Bo Yan's eyes darkened, and the hand holding Feng Fenghua subconsciously tightened.

He lowered his head slightly, leaned over to Feng Fenghua's ear, his voice was low and beautiful, and full of charm: "Huahua, if you want it, my husband doesn't mind giving it to you now." It's just that now that there are outsiders present, are you sure you want to continue to seduce your husband? ”

The man's warm breath sprayed on his neck, tickling.

His lips seemed to unintentionally slash over her tiny earlobes, causing her heart to ripple layer after layer.

"Boom"!

Suddenly reaching out and pushing away Bo Yan's body, Feng Fenghua raised his hand to cover his hot cheeks, and said angrily: "I'm discussing serious matters!" ”

Yaya's! Why is this man so shameless!

In front of others, he actually said such things!

Feng Fenghua gritted his teeth hatefully, he really wanted to bite the man in front of him with a bright smile a few bites to relieve his hatred.

"Yes," he said with a serious face, "otherwise, Hua Hua thinks we're talking about something?" ”

I rub! What a shame!

It's shameless!

It's clear that he said that kind of nonsense first!

How to say it as if she was going to bring it up!

Feng Fenghua pursed his mouth angrily, glared at Bo Yan vigorously, turned around and took Honggu's hand, and walked to the other side of the sand table.

Bo Yan always looked at her with a smile.

She blushed and looked shy, and she really didn't think it was enough to watch it a hundred times!

His Huahua, why is he so cute!

Reaching out and smacked the edge of the table that had been removed from the corner of the table, a long box popped out.

Feng Fenghua reached out and took out an ink pen in the box.

This ink pen was made by her from the kind of water-based pen she had seen before.

The barrel was carved out of fine wood, and a cylinder was made of oiled paper, and cotton was stuffed into it, and ink was added to it.

The nib of the pen is made of hard cotton and mixed with wood.

This pen alone took her a lot of effort!

This thing, Bo Yan has seen before.

There is also a branch on the table of Feng Fenghua's desk.

It's just that he doesn't know what it's for.

At that time, I just thought that Feng Fenghua casually found a good piece of wood and learned to carve things on it!

But at first glance, this is clearly not the case.

With a slight pull, the cap of the pen was removed.

Feng Fenghua held the pen and began to draw.

Only then did Bo Yan realize that there was still something on the huge sand table.

It's just that this thing is transparent, and he didn't even notice it for a while.

Bowing his head slightly, watching Feng Fenghua circle a few places on it, Bo Yan realized again, it turned out that that thing could actually write!

"Here, here, here...... And here...... "The circles she drew are basically concentrated in Nanguan City."

If you look closely, you can clearly see the plaques in front of the gates of several places that she has drawn.

Jingwu General's Mansion, Shuai's Mansion, Qing Mansion......

"This is the power of the three princes on the surface now." Feng Fenghua said while drawing.

"Miss, there is still here." Rong Li stretched out his finger and pointed to a place.

The place was not conspicuous, but the two words on it were very obvious.

Antang!

Yes, that's where Feng Fenghua and them are now!

"Ha, I forgot." Feng Fenghua said, and also drew a circle above An Tang, "We are also the people of the Three Princes now!" ”

Honggu pursed her lips and smiled secretly.

The young lady never wanted to be anyone's person!

It's just that Antang in Nanguancheng is obviously powerful now, and it is destined to be unable to stand alone in this battle for succession in southern Xinjiang.

Therefore, Rong Li chose a faction at random.

The so-called choice of one side is just a closer relationship with the three princes than with the other two princes.

Anyway, it's just on the surface.

"Hmm, Rongli, you draw the power of the four princes." Feng Fenghua pointed to a corner on the edge of Rong.

Rong Li nodded, just like Feng Fenghua's movements, broke open the corner of the table, and took out the pen inside.

Opening the cap, he drew several circles with neat and fluid movements.

The color of this item is not black, but yellow.

Bo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Before today, he had only seen two colors of ink.

One is the most common black ink used by most people, and the other is the cinnabar used by His Majesty to approve the cantata.

I didn't expect that there could be other colors of pens in this world!

Today, Antang's experience, he has seen too many things that he has never even thought about before.

His Huahua really gave him too many surprises!

Rong Li's movements were fast, and it seemed that everything was already in his chest.

"Honggu, the eldest prince." Feng Fenghua said again.

Honggu nodded, took out the pen like Rong Li, and drew seriously.

The color of the drawing this time is green!

Bo Yan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes flashed with a little expectation.

He suddenly wondered how many colors of pens his Hua Hua could come up with.

Now the forces on the bright side of the battle for the succession in the southern Xinjiang court are instantly visible.

Bo Yan looked at such a map of the distribution of forces in southern Xinjiang in front of him, and something was faintly flickering in his eyes.

Three points of excitement, three points of expectation, what are the remaining four points, Feng Fenghua is also a little puzzled.