Charming bone fragrance, concubine this snake and scorpion

Ye Fengya quickly grabbed her into his arms again: "Tong'er, I didn't hit him, I just let him know that there are others, so that he won't underestimate the enemy next time. It's too late for me to hurt you, how can I hit you?" he..."

"Who knows if what you said is true or not? I don't have any memory. He's a child. Why don't you just let you talk about it? What do you use to prove that you are my husband and his father?" Although Leng Rutong felt that this man really should have nothing. Wrong, but her sixth sense, as Leng Haoran said, is as messy as her sense of direction.

As for Leng Haoran, he hasn't seen his father for so many years, and he has wanted to have a father for a long time. When he saw a handsome man who looked a bit like himself, he naturally thought of him as his father. A child's heart is pure.

It's not surprising that they look like gods. They are also beautiful men. Naturally, it is possible to feel the same. Another possibility is that this tyrant has brothers or something. He directly called his name, and judging by his expression. It is true that she knows herself, and even her love for herself is not pretending, but how can she know that his man is really him?

If her man is not him, but his brother or someone else, then she will be cheated. Who knows if this tyrant has a crush on herself before?Take advantage of her amnesia to lie to her.

"I..." Ye Fengya was momentarily at a loss for words, how would he prove it? "Is the imperial decree issued by the imperial grandmother valid?" Ye Fengya suddenly remembered the imperial imperial edict, "Or you and I will go back to Yesheng Dynasty to check the imperial book."

"Mother, let's go back to the Ye Holy Pilgrimage, don't you miss the Ye Holy Pilgrimage?" Leng Haoran didn't care about his father's blow at all. He will make the same mistake next time.

There are people out there, it seems that there are many powerful characters in the Yellow Plain.

Leng Rutong looked at Ye Fengya carefully, her pretty cheeks, her seductive red lips, she touched her just now, and she was indeed familiar with the smell, so she nodded, whether it was true or not, maybe Hui Ye Hajj will know.

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King Zhennan's carriage was waiting a few miles away, but no one came back when it was getting dark. When the driver came to look for someone, it was someone from the temple who went to the building. How could there be Leng Haoran and Leng Rutong? Shadow, he was so frightened that he ran back to the barracks to report. 13acv.

Zhennan Wang couldn't believe it: "You mean those two people turned against each other?"

The general under the door nodded earnestly: "The spies came to report and saw the two mothers and sons following Ye Sheng to the lord..." Sure enough, outsiders were unreliable. "My lord, what shall we do now?"

King Zhennan collapsed on the seat suddenly, and now he became a deserter who was defeated without a fight?Mistrusting the mother and son, damn it, what good would it do them?They shouldn't be allowed to meet the Ye Sheng Pilgrimage Lord, the tyrant will definitely offer better conditions for them to defect.

King Zhennan pressed his forehead, thinking about what to do next, wait for death or attack the city again?

"My lord... Ye Shengchao has sent envoys again." When King Zhennan was having a headache, there was a sound of reporting from outside the door, and he quickly sat up straight: "Hurry up and announce."

In the barracks of the night holy pilgrimage. . . .Leng Rutong and Leng Haoran were surrounded by a group of people, everyone looked surprised, with disbelief, and suddenly delighted, Leng Haoran wrinkled his little nose, he didn't like being surrounded by so many people, He turned around and climbed onto Ye Fengya's body.

Leng Rutong glared at him, the father he just met is really clingy.Ye Fengya lazily half-lyed on the cushion with a half smile in her mouth, letting him rub against her body.Leng Haoran pouted and turned his head to one side, pressed his face against his chest, closed his eyes, he hated others staring at him like a monkey.

He has had enough of being stared at wherever he goes in modern times.

"The imperial concubine...it's really the imperial concubine." Xiaobi looked surprised, and stared at her with a pair of black eyes, as if she wanted to see if it was true that she reached out and touched her whole body, the person who suddenly disappeared, Suddenly it appeared again. . .This is like the myth of the goddess in Shanhaiguan.

Leng Rutong also carefully sized up the group of people in front of him, but no matter how hard he sized up, he couldn't figure out why, other than strangers, they were still strangers.

"Stay back." Ye Fengya ordered with her eyes narrowed, Tong'er would be very upset if she continued to watch like this.

Phantom, Bai Zhi, Hei Beast, and Xiao Bi looked at me and I looked at you, as if they understood one thing. . .What can I do, I have come back, but I have no memory at all, God really can play tricks on my grandfather. . .

Several people couldn't help but worry in their hearts, what should they do.

"Hey, can you all look sympathetic, don't you just forget some people, some things, I have come back, and there is nothing I can't come back, unless this guy wants to lie to me!" Leng Rutong stretched out a Pointing to Ye Fengya, she still doesn't believe that this tyrant is her man.Feng catches Huai Ji.

Although she is also ruthless, she won't find such a bloodthirsty man. Nima chops up people like carrots. How cute is this kind of man.

Leng Rutong frowned slightly and looked at Ye Fengya, Leng Haoran was clinging to his arms like a clingy doll, alas, if it wasn't for Leng Haoran's sake, she really didn't want to be with this tyrant Back to the night pilgrimage.In particular, the hot look in his eyes made her feel a little resistant, it was so hot that it seemed to burn her.

"Imperial Concubine, I will never lie to you, you have to trust him." Bai Zhi was the first to stand up and speak for Ye Fengya.

"Go down." Ye Fengya said coldly again, not wanting her subordinates to speak for her.

Several people glanced at each other, bowed and exited the tent.Only then did Leng Haoran raise his head to look at Ye Fengya and said seriously: "Father, you are so good-looking. If the children in the organization know that my father is so good-looking, they will definitely be envious to death."

"Hey... Leng Haoran, your mother was born so well, you have been envied by many people..." This child has forgotten his mother after having a father. . .

"But they keep making jokes that I don't have a father." Although Leng Haoran is mentally old enough to stand alone, he is still a child after all. He can ignore other people's jokes on the surface, but he cares about them in his heart.

Ye Fengya rubbed his hair lightly and slowly, her tone was light but coherent: "No one will dare to laugh at you from now on."

Leng Haoran nodded: "Of course, because I have a father." Leng Haoran happily rubbed against Ye Fengya's big chest.

Leng Rutong pursed her lips and said unhappily: "Hey, my mother, I just met your father, you should give me some time anyway, I want to..." Leng Rutong stood up and sat down on the soft couch, The body fell weakly on top of Ye Fengya's chest, the man's chest was really comfortable, no wonder Leng Haoran kept rubbing against it.

Ye Fengya's body trembled, a palpitation slipped through her heart, Leng Rutong let out a cry of "I'm going to make him unable to calm down anymore", his body was detonated with a bang, he quickly hugged Leng Haoran off the soft couch, low and hoarse He said in a low voice: "Son, Dad has something to tell your mother, you should go out and play with Uncle Phantom first."

Leng Haoran rolled his eyes at him ghostly, and sighed: "Man, he really is a creature that thinks from the lower body."

Ye Fengya was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect to be so scorned by her son. . .But with his other hand, he held Leng Rutong Liu's waist even tighter, contempt is contempt, but his body will not flinch because of contempt.

Leng Haoran clapped his palms: "Okay, I will let you relieve the pain of lovesickness." Leng Haoran turned around, with a face showing the satisfaction of Xibao, I have a father. . .I have a father. . .Leng Haoran jumped out of the tent.

When Phantom stood outside the door and saw him come out, he immediately called out: "Little master."

Leng Haoran looked at him carefully with one hand on his chest and the other on his small chin, and smiled slightly: "I heard that you are very good at martial arts, why don't we come and compete."

Phantom's mouth twitched slightly, the father and son have the same virtues, last time when the master lost his memory, he also wanted to compete with himself.Sure enough, he is the son of the grandfather.

Bai Zhi came over with a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus pies, and when he heard their conversation, he immediately spoke up: "Master, don't make things difficult for Phantom, even if he dares to compete with you, he won't dare to show his real ability and dare to touch you. Grandpa has to take his life."

Bai Zhi smiled and stuffed the paper-wrapped sweet-scented osmanthus pie into Leng Haoran's little hand: "This is made by my master's chef, eat it and see if you like it."

Leng Haoran blinked at the sweet thing in his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, and then smiled reluctantly: "Thank you, Uncle Baizhi." Thank you p, he hates sweet things the most, and he ate too much in the past two years After eating the medicine, he would eat sweets, he was almost tired of sweets.

But he couldn't refuse, so he put it in his waist,

"For a comparison, if I can't compare with you, let me do it again." Leng Haoran's confident little face definitely makes people look rather flat.

"The phantom is ruthless in its shots, afraid of hurting the little master." The phantom replied to him expressionlessly. One in case you lose. . .After that, how could he have the face to protect the Lord.

"Come on, let's go to the end, compete in martial arts, if you don't compare, I will tell my father, you bully me!" Leng Haoran is really bored, there is nothing to play in the middle of the mountain, father's is comfortable His chest was robbed by his mother again, so he had to find something to pass the time.

His head was full of black threads, he had seen this young master's ability yesterday, chopping trees by himself without blushing and heartbeat, he was definitely not an ordinary child.

"Master, why don't you let Baizhi come and make gestures with you?" Phantom's attack is indeed ruthless, he is a Tai Chi type, at least he knows how to stop, he should not hurt him, and he is afraid that he will not be happy if he loses .

Leng Haoran shrugged: "It doesn't matter."

After Leng Haoran finished speaking, his black eyes sank, he dodged and punched, he learned modern martial arts, his legs were as strong as iron, he turned over and kicked Baizhi quickly and accurately, Baizhi was startled, and did not Thinking that the young master is only four or five years old, and his body skills are already so powerful, he quickly greeted him with his iron arms.