The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 73 Heading to Cloud City (1)
Seeing Feng Muxie pouted aggrievedly, Xiahou Qianmo coaxed dotingly: "Well, from now on, Brother Mo will let you kiss every day, and only let you kiss, that's fine."

"Barely force it." Feng Muxie said seriously.

After dinner, Xiahou Qianmo left.When they walked to the gate of the General's Mansion, they met Feng Zewen and Feng Muyan who had just come back from outside.Feng Zewen saw Xiahou Qianmo's beaming expression, and he couldn't get angry. His precious daughter didn't warm up, so she was reserved for this brat.

Xia Hou Qianmo looked at his future father-in-law who was staring at him inexplicably, bewildered, and frowned. It seemed that he might have done nothing bad.She tilted her head and asked Feng Muyan with puzzled eyes, which means: What's wrong with your father?
Feng Muyan shrugged, then asked: "You can tell that you came from Xie'er just by looking at you."

"Well, Xie'er asked me for a peace talisman. When the little girl grows up, she will know how to worry about others." Xiahou Qianmo boasted proudly, the light in her eyes lit up a half-meter radius.

Feng Zewen was completely pissed off. Could it be that he didn't go to the battlefield? Why didn't the daughter he gave birth to ask for a peace talisman for him, and he had a husband who forgot his father before he got married? .There was a kind of flame called jealousy on the top of his head, and he went straight to Xiaoyao Pavilion with a dark face.

"What happened to General Feng?" Xiahou Qianmo couldn't help asking curiously.

Feng Muyan touched her nose in embarrassment, expressing [-]% contempt for her father's girl-loving complex, "It's okay, it's okay, I have occasional cramps, just get used to it, it's getting dark, go back soon " In order to prevent Xiahou Qianmo from asking why, Feng Muyan urged.

After Xiahou Qianmo left, Feng Muyan shook her head helplessly, who are they?

Happy Pavilion.

Feng Zewen walked into the inner room, and saw Feng Muxie reclining on the kang reading a book, Feng Zewen calmly concluded that his daughter's ability to read was natural.Don't look at Feng Muxie's learned and talented appearance, in fact, he only knows characters that are similar to simplified characters, and he doesn't recognize any more complicated ones.

Feng Muxie was reading a book, Tong'er was forced to practice calligraphy by Feng Muxie, Wuyou was embroidering a silk handkerchief, and Wuhui was smoothing his fangs boredly.Feng Zewen stood at the door for a long time, but no one noticed him.

"Cough cough."

Four people plus a wolf raised their eyelids, huh?Someone came in and didn't hear it.

Feng Muxie put down the book in his hand, and said with a smile: "Ah, why are you here? There are very few visitors. Sister Tong'er quickly make tea for the distinguished guests."

Feng Zewen sat on the heating kang, seeing how his daughter didn't respond, and frowned, should he remind her, "Xie'er, do you have something for Daddy?"

Feng Muxie blinked, and said puzzledly: "No, why did father ask such a question?"

Looking at Feng Muxie's innocent expression, Feng Zewen's heart felt cold. This is the precious girl he holds in his hands for fear of falling and puts it in his mouth for fear of melting. This is how he repays himself, even a little Small peace charms don't have their own share, what's the reason for it?

Feng Muxie was terrified by Feng Zewen's sad and distorted expression, and asked cautiously: "My dear father, what's the matter, someone bullied you?"

Feng Zewen looked at the girl who was suddenly a little displeased, thinking that she was not being bullied, so she nodded.

Feng Muxie blew up, who dared to bully my father, Feng Muxie, who dared to bully Feng Muxie's father, "crack." Feng Muxie stood up from the bed, and said angrily: "Father, tell me, who bullied me?" You, grandma, old lady, oh, no, Miss Ben will treat me as a sick cat if she doesn’t show her power, dare to bully my father, I will hit him, he doesn’t even know Lord Yan, sister Wuyou, sister Wugui, Dude, avenge my father."

After finishing speaking, Feng Muxie was about to put on her shoes to find a place to go, and a few black lines fell from Feng Zewen's head, but seeing the heartless girl avenging herself so righteously, the little grievances and anger in her heart were also beaten A turn dissipated with the wind.

"Ahem, Xie'er, don't worry, don't worry, sit down, if Dad has something to ask you, that's it." Feng Zewen hesitated how to ask.

Feng Muxie was just pretending just now, when she saw her father stopping her, she unceremoniously sat down on the kang again, saw her father's hesitation, and said casually: "Manly man, if you have something to say, hurry up. Let the fart go."

Feng Ze Wenwen was struggling to organize his words, and when he heard this, he became angry, "How do you speak?" Feng Muxie also realized that she had said something wrong, and said awkwardly: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, daddy ignores this sentence, daddy has Just ask about anything, and my daughter will definitely know everything."

"That kid Qianmo said that you asked for a peace talisman for him, why didn't daddy have one? Isn't daddy going to the battlefield tomorrow?" Feng Zewen complained sourly.

Feng Muxie's heart "thumped." For a moment, oh Maikar, I asked Wuyou sister to go to the temple to ask for the peace talisman on a whim, and even forgot that there was another one at home. Feng Muxie's head was running fast, thinking about what to do The answer satisfied the jealous father, glanced at Wuyou and Wugui, and calmly returned a look of helplessness, looking at the roof, at the ground, but not at Feng Zewen.

"Xie...er..." The chilly voice came, and for the first time, Feng Muxie was sure that the theory that the speed of sound propagation was fast was an impeccable truth.

Feng Muxie crawled into Feng Zewen's arms with pouted buttocks, and raised a flattering smile, "Father, let me tell you quietly, Brother Mo's peace talisman was obtained by Sister Wuyou who went to the temple to ask for it. I’ll be at home all day, tomorrow I’ll go to the temple to pray for you, and let my elder brother bring it to you, okay?”

"real."

"Truer than pearls."

With Feng Muxie's repeated assurances and oaths, Feng Zewen left Xiaoyao Pavilion happily.Seeing that her father had finally left, Feng Muxie breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed her face that was a little stiff from laughing too hard.Looking up to the sky and sighing, it is also very troublesome to have a very loving father.

In order to comfort her dear father's injured heart, Feng Muxie decided to personally send her father to the battlefield tomorrow.

The next morning.

Tong'er poked Feng Muxie who was still dreaming, "Miss, get up, the uncle is leaving today, didn't you say you were going to send it off last night?"

(End of this chapter)