Medicine and Poison: Concubine Xiaoye of the Evil King

Chapter 395 Here Comes Daddy!

Flowers on Moshang?
Feng Qingcheng slightly frowned his pretty eyebrows.
Is it the extremely long-winded Patriarch?

How could the girl in red know him?

Still talking about him often?

And
男的
Feng Qingcheng's handsome face turned black slightly
"Then Daddy is always calling Master"

Feng Xiaoan lowered her eyes, poking her hands at each other, with a troubled expression on her face
He has never met his father's master.
Is it an old man with a long white beard?

Feng Qingcheng's face turned darker.
Master
male!

No wonder, she doesn't want to recognize herself as a master
Feng Xiaoan suddenly felt that the wind was blowing on his side, making him a little cold.
The little boy lay on the bed and pursed his lips: "Then he called someone Xiaohua. What's the matter with Xiaohua? That's right! Xiaohuating!"

Feng Xiaoan's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, she finally remembered!

Feng Qingcheng's face turned completely black: "What else?"

"Mother, your face is so dark." Feng Xiaoan frowned slightly.
Feng Qingcheng: ".Well, continue."

He touched his face.
Feng Xiaoan pouted her little mouth, then felt that it was too troublesome to say one by one, so she said all the rough words in a row, and said one by one with a little finger, like a storyteller. Looks good: "There's another one named Qingcheng."

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his face softened a little, and there was a smile between his brows and eyes.
"The alluring city that father mentioned is not you, mother."

Feng Xiaoan scratched her little hand and corrected.
Little Phoenix's smile froze
"There is another one called Lan Shan Xun."

"There is another one called Xiao Jiu"

Xiaojiu is the name of a prince of Yebu established by Moshanghua in the lower realm
It's the one who is always smiling, has a baby face, and wants to match Li Mackerel and Mo Shanghua.
Feng Xiaoan herself doesn't know who Xiao Jiu is
Then Feng Xiaoan listed a lot of names, and finally nodded with her cheeks: "It should be these!"

Mother just said a lot to him.
As soon as the little boy thinks about it, he wants to happily roll around on the bed with Xiaolong in his arms
At this moment, he suddenly felt gloomy around him.
The little Po boy pursed his lips, raised his eyes, and saw that his mother's face had already turned black into the sky.
The little boy didn't know there was such a thing as jealousy in the world, he swallowed and thought his mother was sick
"Mother, are you alright?" Feng Xiaoan frowned, with a troubled expression on her face.
He always felt that the black face of his mother was because he said the names of these people.
But why the face is black.
why.
Why?

On Feng Xiao'an's face was a capitalized bewilderment.
Feng Qingcheng tried his best to squeeze out a smile, then looked at Feng Xiao'an with his hands on his cheeks and said, "You're so cute."

Feng Xiao'an always felt that her mother's whole body was emitting a gloomy black air.
he shivered
When I raised my head again to look at Feng Qingcheng, I found that he was drinking tea lightly, his appearance was plain, it seemed that it was not me who had turned dark just now
Feng Xiaoan suddenly had the feeling that her mother was not a good bird, and it was not like the illusion that it was so calm and breezy on the surface.
He always felt that there was always a big tail wagging behind his mother.
While drinking tea lightly, it wagged a big gray tail behind it.
Feng Xiaoan shuddered at her own imagination.
Because of his shivering, Feng Qingcheng's pair of ambiquitous and astonishing eyes fell on him.
Feng Xiaoan smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth, revealing a mouthful of white baby teeth.
"Mother."

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, the big tail that kept shaking behind his back slightly paused.
"Can you roast a squirrel?"

As he finished speaking, the big die-toothed squirrel shuddered
Holding its own big tail, it looks very miserable.
Feng Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, and lifted the squirrel up: "It's too small."

Then he let go, and the big die-toothed squirrel fell out of his palm.
The big-toothed squirrel rushed into Feng Xiaoan's arms, trembling
seems to be frightened
Feng Xiaoan looked at the squirrel with big teeth in her arms very speechless.
I just said that I want to eat it, didn't it hear?

Feng Xiaoan just said this to make the squirrel more wary of him.
Don't cling to him all the time, making yourself look like a nanny.
With dragons and squirrels.
But this squirrel seems to have decided on him
Feng Xiaoan pursed her lips, feeling uncomfortable all over.
Feng Qingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of amusement crossed his eyes, then he slipped past the little squirrel and threw it on the ground: "Stay away from my son"

Feng Xiaoan suddenly became consummated
Mother called her son
Dad knows, he must be very happy, right?

After Feng Qingcheng said these words, he frowned slightly, under the long eyelashes that drooped, in those eyes that seemed to be full of stars, something called entanglement flashed.
Little Phoenix rested his chin on his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.
He sighed: "It's getting late, go to bed, I hope the girl in red won't forget you here"

Li mackerel jumped out of his mind with his hands on his hips again, singing: You are Runtu and I am Yun, 56 shiny steel forks are placed in your house
's appearance.
Three black lines on the back of the head.
Several golden words popped up in my mind: red clothes, smoking head, can sing, silly girl.
Then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, he lay on the bed, and slowly fell asleep.
Even when she is sleeping, she is so breathtakingly beautiful that people feel it is defiled just by looking at it.
Feng Xiaoan misses her father who is about to be swayed to death by Brother Hua who is far away in the main hall of the Qing Dynasty, and cannot sleep for the time being
But slowly, he also began to feel drowsy, found a comfortable position in Feng Qingcheng's arms, and slowly fell asleep
Mother not only looks much better than Dad, but also has a faint scent of medicine on her body, which makes it easy for him to fall asleep
With the help of Xiaolong, the big die squirrel kicked on two short legs and finally got on the bed, then looked at Feng Xiaoan intoxicated, hugged his little hand, put the big tail under his body, and fell asleep.
Xiaolong hugged the little squirrel and knocked on its two big dies
At this time, Li Yuyu in the main hall of the Qing Dynasty also looked at the moonlight outside, thinking that he couldn't make it!

My son can't throw it to that guy who doesn't have any memory!
For myself, for my junior brother, and even for my son, Xiao An, daddy is here! !
(End of this chapter)