The old emperor took Fengyun lightly and sighed, "Good boy should inform his father if he wants to leave!"
Fengyun lowered her head lightly to calm her emotions. The old emperor looked at her piteously. "Lan Fengyue has come. You really don’t recognize him?"
Fengyun shook her head lightly. "Father, don’t talk to Lanfeng about my business!"
The old emperor nai "are you still thinking about that damn beast at this time?"
Maple more if you know that his own daughter was bullied by old three so also don’t know how to make a mess …
Besides, the more maple will recognize Zhang Qianqian as her adopted daughter.
Fengyun pursed her lips. "If father Zhang Qianqian became the Seventh Princess of Lan Xue, would you accept her?"
The old emperor looked pale and snorted. "Even if she became the seventh princess of the Jade Emperor, I wouldn’t accept her. It’s wishful thinking for her to want to marry into the Chu Palace!"
Fengyun said softly, "In fact, Zhang Qianqian is not so bad. She is much better than me. If I were Xiao Linchu, I would like Zhang Qianqian!"
"Stop it!" The old emperor looked at Fengyun unhappily and said softly, "Get up, son. My father is here to give you a ride. Take these. This is a gift from my father!"
He took a parcel from Chang’s father-in-law and put it in Fengyun’s light hand. He unwrapped the parcel and found that there was a white porcelain vase besides priceless treasures.
The old emperor picked up the porcelain vase. "This is the medicine given to me by Xueluan Palace. I gave it to Yang Er in the past. Now Yang Er is dead, so I’ll leave so much for you. You can save lives by holding the key all the time!"
Fengyun shook her head lightly. "Father, I don’t want it!"
She pushed it back to the old emperor, then stretched out his hand and hugged the old emperor and put his head on the old emperor’s leg. "Father takes care of himself. Yunqing will miss you. Chapter 181: Fengyun is light and small six. That’s really a cowherd and a weaver girl (for a monthly pass)
Chapter 181 ZhangFengYun light with small six that’s really a cowherd and weaver girl (for a monthly ticket)
The old emperor picked up the porcelain vase. "This is the medicine given to me by Xueluan Palace. I gave it to Yang Er in the past. Now Yang Er is dead, so I’ll leave so much for you. You can save lives by holding the key all the time!"
Fengyun shook her head lightly. "Father, I don’t want it!"
She gave it back to the old emperor, then reached out and hugged the old emperor and put her head on his leg. "Father will take care of himself and Yunqing will miss you!"
The old emperor’s eyes have been moist and caressed Fengyun’s light hair. "It’s the father’s fault that the third child married you, which caused this situation today. The child took my sixth child away and never came back!"
Xiao Yi also twisted his eyebrows and said, "Father, I will live and die with my father!"
The old emperor looked stern. "Did Xiaoliu even disobey you?"
Xiao Yimo licked his lips. "Father, when I leave, they will not let you go!"
The old emperor’s hands trembled and Feng Yun looked up at Xiao Yi, puzzled. "What’s the matter? Is it related to Xueluan Palace? "
Xiao Yimo sighed, "Yes, Yunqing, I have been afraid to get close to you and accept you because of the snow palace!" "
The old emperor is fierce and arrogant. "Small six, shut up!"
Xiao Yimo’s face looks ugly. "Do you still want to hide from Yunqing when your father and emperor have reached this point?"
The old emperor looked pale and stared at Xiao Yi Mo Xiao Yi Mo. Feng Yun grabbed the old emperor’s hand and said, "Is there anything else you want to hide from me, father?"
The old emperor shook his head and sighed, and the flute was also devoted to the former saying, "Do you know the truth of the cloud light matter? I lied to you for so many years to make you worry about the consequences of life, but I pushed you into Xiao Linchu’s arms personally …"
Feng Yun looked back at Xiao Yi Mo and frowned. "Yi Mo, please tell me what’s going on?"
Xiao also devoted to nodded and looked dignified.
*
Xiao Linchu returned to Chu Wangfu and sat on the steps of Dyeing Ink Xuan to drink alone.
His helmet, hat and sword were put aside, and his silver waistcoat and armor were crooked, and the red silk belt set off the unique beauty and added a touch of warmth to him.
He held the cold marble floor in one hand and filled himself with jars in the other.
He has a bad stomach, seldom drinks, and occasionally indulges himself once or twice.
However, he is used to restraint, even if he indulges himself, he will not get drunk, so he seldom gets drunk.
Come to think of it, he was drunk and paralyzed himself because of her lightness.
She asked him many times whether he liked her or not, and when would he like her?
In fact, he has liked her since he wanted her place and body.
At that time, he had no way to let her go again.
How could he not like her? She is different from all the women in his life. She is so warm and happy. It seems that there is sunshine everywhere with her.
He likes her to the point where he can’t help himself …
It’s too late to say it at this time
He clenched his teeth tightly to suppress his suffering, but his shoulders trembled slightly.
He and Zhang Qianqian are a kind of people who are good at calculating and forbearing, but he doesn’t know if he will get what he wants by forbearing.
I looked up and poured myself a mouthful of wine. The clear liquid rolled down the perfect bar and finally wet the neckline of my clothes.
Footsteps sounded next to him, and then someone sat beside him and stretched out his hand and took away the jars.
Xiao Linchu didn’t look back and knew who the man sitting next to him was. "What’s the point of drinking?" If you have something to drink poison, you will be unconscious after seeing blood and sealing your throat for three steps, and you will never have any troubles again! "
Xiao Linchu ignored him and reached for another jar next to him. He patted off the mud and continued to fill his flute. Liancheng sneered, "Pretend to be a lover as if you really like Feng Yunqing!"
He took the jar and poured himself a mouthful, sitting on the steps and sighing, "How good do you think a man can be a blue maple?"
Xiao Linchu looked back at his eyes and gave him a look of disdain. Xiao Liancheng muddy didn’t care about being near Xiao Linchu. "I saw the maple today, you know? This man’s life is really a wanton delusion that he can be a bachelor for a generation without getting married! If you want seven daughters, you can receive seven adopted daughters in a row. If you want to play Blue Snow Country into a daughter country, you can give him the throne. How can he be so free and easy? "
Xiao Linchu wrung his eyebrows and shook his head. "He is very similar to the lightness of the cloud!"
Xiao Liancheng rushed to nod. "Yes, yes, I said that there is a sense of inexplicably familiarity. It turns out that it is very similar to Feng Yunqing and doesn’t care about other people’s opinions. She can be happy and go her own way!"
Xiao Linchunai smiled, and her lips were slightly curved. "Yeah, she doesn’t care about anything!"
Even walking can be so natural and unrestrained.
He picked up the jar and poured himself a flute and sighed, "It’s a pity that Ruan Li is gone, otherwise Feng Yunqing and Ruan Li are really a pair of stooges!"
Xiao Linchu gave him a white look and asked Ruan Li for the first time. "Where did Ruan Li go?"
Xiao Liancheng’s face was ugly and he took a sip of himself and frowned tightly. "If I knew, would I still be drinking here with you?"
Xiao Linchu sneered at Xiao Liancheng and squinted at him. "If it weren’t for you, me and Ruanli, there wouldn’t be today!"
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