Old Man Feng glanced at the two younger brothers sitting on both sides with a little smugness, and while putting the Bodhi Golden Lotus Seeds back into the jade bottle, he put them away, and said, "This is my own granddaughter's filial piety!"

Who knows, Feng Tianyan turned around and took out two identical jade bottles, and handed them to the second grandfather Feng Aotian and the third grandfather Feng Qingtian respectively: "Second grandfather, third grandfather, this is for your ......"

Feng Aotian opened the jade bottle and took a look, and immediately closed it. Holding it in his hand, he shook it at the old man and smiled meaningfully: "Big brother, my granddaughter is filial!"

Feng Qingtian's serious face also flashed a faint smile.

Old Man Feng glared: "Hmph! You haven't touched the light of my own granddaughter!"

Feng Aotian didn't refute either, and slowly put away the jade bottle.

Everyone watched the three old men arguing there, all laughing and silent.

Regardless of the three grandfathers' "jealousy", they walked through one by one and sent the gifts to everyone.

When he walked to Feng Rui's side, Feng Qianyan handed over a palm-sized brocade box, and said with a smile: "This second uncle must like it." ”

"Oh?" Feng Rui, who was in a wheelchair, raised his eyebrows, smiled lightly and opened the brocade box, only to see a small black bow lying inside. The smile between his eyebrows and eyes suddenly froze, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the hand holding the brocade box trembled slightly, and raised his head suddenly: "Yan Yan, this is—"

Feng Qianyan smiled slightly, closed the brocade box in Feng Rui's hand, raised his little hand, and shook it with a "six": "Second Uncle is not allowed to refuse!"

This spirit bow is a sixth-level spirit weapon, and when Feng Tianyan saw it in the stone room, he immediately thought of the second uncle. So, just when he was choosing a gift in the spirit ruins, he deliberately took out this spirit bow from the bracelet.

"Okay! Second Uncle take it!" Feng Rui took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and put away the brocade box.

"After a delay of nearly a month, Yan Yan will go to treat the second uncle tomorrow. ”

"Hmm. Feng Rui bowed slightly, knowing the little niece's intentions in his heart, he no longer had any refusal.

During the banquet, Feng Qianyan picked up some things to tell everyone, and the family dispersed after eating dinner lively.

As soon as Feng Qianyan entered Fengqi Courtyard, he suddenly noticed that a cold wind was coming from behind. Instinctively, he leaned to the side, raised his little hand, and slapped it. Who knows, but he hit the air, and was grabbed by someone who came at once.

"Xiao Yuchen!" Feng tilted his face and glanced at him, and as soon as he smelled the familiar cold breath coming with the wind, he knew who it was.

"I knew it was the king, but I still made a move?" Xiao Yuchen shook the delicate and tender wrist in his hand, and raised his sword eyebrows lightly, "Yan Yan is trying to murder her husband?"

"Who told you to leave the gate and not leave, you want to be a gentleman on the beam!"

Qingxiu and Muyang, who were following behind, pursed their lips and tried their best to hold back a smile. Xiao Yuchen glanced coldly at the side, and the two quickly lowered their heads.

"This king has just finished his work, isn't he in a hurry to come to see Yan Yan?" Xiao Yuchen let go of his hand and said with a little resentment, "I haven't eaten a grain of rice for the whole day." ”

"Didn't eat?"

Xiao Yuchen shook his head.

"Didn't you go back to the palace, and you didn't even have a snack?"

Qingxiu hurriedly explained: "Miss Hui, the palace has just been built, and there are only a few guards, and besides, when the master is busy, he forgets to sleep and eat......