Medicine and Poison: Concubine Xiaoye of the Evil King

Chapter 383 Feng Qingcheng, where is your sword
Feng Xiaoan also looked at him with a hint of speechlessness: "Mother, why do you want to learn from me?"

Feng Qingcheng was suddenly speechless...

Li mackerel pursed his lips, his face darkened: "Are you two right to ask me who I am? If you are willing to change your name or surname, Li mackerel is right!"

Feng Xiaoan looked at her ferocious appearance, swallowed, and then gradually moved into Feng Qingcheng's arms.
Still be a little gentler.
He likes to be held by his mother
Li Mackerel looked at the little boy who kept pushing towards Feng Qingcheng's arms, and suddenly felt a sense of loss that his things had been taken away.
She suddenly remembered that the little boy would have a daughter-in-law in the future, and he felt a sense of crisis that his things would be taken away by other women. At this moment, she felt that Feng Qingcheng was the daughter-in-law in the future
Li Mackerel narrowed his eyes slightly.
Please forgive this weird brain thinking, you're already used to it, aren't you?
So Feng Qingcheng and Feng Xiaoan felt a chill from the soles of their feet to their foreheads
"Daddy, you are so handsome." Feng Xiaoan looked at her with a smile.
"Dad, you are suave and suave. Many women like you. They are fascinated by you and want to get into your arms and hug them."

"Father, your behavior is very like everyone's, and your body and physique are very strong."

Feng Xiaoan endured a cracked face, and finally finished speaking these words, and then he suddenly felt speechless to himself just now.
Li Mackerel smiled, smiling so much that he could see his teeth but not his eyes, like a fox that has acquired the whole world, suddenly it was very bright, and it attracted the attention of many people unconsciously.
Feng Qingcheng was first teased by her smile, the little deer in his heart bumped wildly, as if a villain was constantly beating his heart
Then he realized what Feng Xiaoan said, looked at Li mackerel for a few seconds, and suddenly fell silent.
what kind of a woman is this
woman
By the way, is it really a woman?

Suddenly, a question arose in Feng Qingcheng's mind.
Li Mackerel always feels that under the long and slightly drooping eyelashes of the man in front of him, there seems to be light flowing, and there is a trace of horror in the deep and sparkling eyes.
Li mackerel really can't believe that this guy actually has the expression of horror
Feng Qingcheng's pale pink thin lips were slightly pursed, and after a long time, he sighed, and looked at Li Mackerel with a half-smile, the bottomless vortex in his eyes seemed to suck him in: " Should I call you a girl, or a son?"

His voice was magnetic, as pleasant as a spring hitting a rock, and there was a hint of teasing in it.
Li Mackerel understood what he meant in an instant, showed two small canine teeth in a sinister manner, smiled very friendlyly at Feng Qingcheng, and replied: "Should I call you a son, or a girl?"

Feng Qingcheng smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows slightly: "How about calling Qingcheng?"

Seeing him suddenly changing the subject, Li Mackerel thought to himself that he was a black-bellied ten thousand-year-old fox who refused to suffer a little.
Li Mackerel shrugged: "How about you call me Mackerel?"

In Feng Qingcheng's eyes, there suddenly seemed to be bits and pieces flashing across his eyes, making him a little dazed.
mackerel
Small Mackerel.
Li Mackerel tilted his head slightly, looked at his pensive look, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'd better call you Little Phoenix! It sounds so interesting."

After hearing her words, Feng Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Little mackerel, you know that little phoenix and little mackerel are natural enemies."

He was very surprised that this woman called him like that, but he didn't want to get angry at all.
Unexpectedly, there is still some urge in my heart to hold her tightly, hold her muscles and bones in my arms, and never let go.
Li mackerel raised his eyebrows lightly: "What about natural enemies? We are not natural enemies. Anyway, I will call you Little Phoenix from now on. If you don't agree, come and fight!"

Feng Qingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled captivatingly: "What kind of tactics?"

Li Mackerel is embarrassing, with his current strength, he can stab himself to death with a single strand of hair.
So she coughed lightly: "Rock paper scissors!"

Feng Qingcheng slightly raised his eyebrows: "What is that?"

At this time, the sound of "cuckoo" suddenly sounded in the room, Li Mackerel and Feng Qingcheng looked at Feng Xiaoan together, and then gradually shifted their gaze to his stomach.
Li Mackerel suddenly thought that he forgot to buy food for the little milk baby
Baby Xiaoan, who has no love from his father or mother: "..."

He raised his big wet eyes and looked at Feng Qingcheng: "Mother, Xiao An is so hungry."

When Feng Qingcheng heard the mother he called, three black lines appeared on the back of his head...

Xiao An pursed her lips, frowned slightly, and looked at Feng Qingcheng solemnly: "Sister, Xiao An is so hungry..."

Feng Qingcheng's beautiful eyes gradually moved to Li Yu's face: "."

"I taught him the wrong way. At the time I thought it was fun, so I called it that way, but no matter how I told him the correct name, he felt that I was lying to him..." Speaking of this point, Li Mackerel was also a little helpless.
Feng Qingcheng couldn't bear it anymore, he stretched out his hand suddenly and rubbed his temples.
Then he slowly raised his head, looked at Li mackerel and said, "Do you want to eat grilled fish?"

There was something alluring in his voice.
Li Mackerel suddenly looked at him with a smile: "You know how to do it?"

She didn't forget that he used to cook porridge for himself in the kitchen of the palace, blowing up the kitchen.
All these things are vivid in my mind, but there is a feeling of a world away.
Feng Qingcheng patted the folds on the sleeves that were not there, then slowly stood up, got out of bed, put on a black robe with silver threads on himself, stretched out his index finger towards the Li mackerel ticked off.
Li Mackerel always felt that his actions seemed to be abducting and selling women from good families
She looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, as if it had cast a layer of hoarfrost on the earth, and suddenly something came to her mind, she turned her head suddenly to look at Feng Qingcheng and said, "Young man, your gun What about the Cloud Crossing Moon Double Shadow Sword?"

When she said this, she narrowed her eyes slowly: "Don't tell me, you don't know what it is. Your weapon, the memory is gone, and the weapon you have been using will never be gone, right?"

She suddenly felt that the sword might be able to awaken the memory in his mind
Feng Qingcheng raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly, his eyes were confused at first, and after a while, his eyes became clear, his thin lips curled into a faint smile, and he took out a black pendant: " Mackerel, you mean this?"

(End of this chapter)