God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1192 Jealous, the wrong direction

Feng Wuyu made up his mind to let Ming Beiliang and Tuoba Zi not rest with him tonight. Seeing that Ming Beiliang accepted Longlin Khan and resigned himself to his fate, he went back to call Tuoba Zi, and continued to sip his smile in the courtyard happily. Cold tea, wait.

However, soon he is not happy!

Because, Ming Beiliang did not call Tuoba Zi, but brought his son out, and threw the Divine Emperor Cauldron he took from Tuoba Zi to Feng Wuyu, and then said "Qi'er will help you!" You" and turned to go back to the room.

Little Routuanzi was standing in front of him, still sleepy, apparently completely unaware that he was sleeping soundly on the bed, why was he brought out by his father.

"Hey! Hey!" Feng Wuyu yelled at the back of a certain master twice.

But what answered him was the sound of the door closing.

"Uncle Feng, what are you doing with my father? Why did my father pick me up?" Little Routuanzi rubbed his eyes, which he couldn't open, and looked at Uncle Feng with a blank expression, and then felt that Uncle Feng So handsome tonight, dimly handsome.

Feng Wuyu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, so he had to say to Xiao Routuanzi: "Your father sees that you have been lazy recently, and is afraid that you will fall behind in your homework. Please let me teach you how to make medicine in the middle of the night."

"Then let's go, it's cold outside, we practice in our room." Little Routuanzi didn't complain, rubbed his eyes again, turned and walked to the room.

Such a kid didn't even complain, how could he complain?

Of course it can't!

Feng Wuyu had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and go back to the room with Xiaoroutuanzi. Fortunately, Xiaoroutuanzi returned to the room, and after rubbing his eyes a few more times, he recovered.

Under Feng Wuyu's guidance, it was almost dawn, and the medicine against poisonous bees was really refined.

"Boy, he is a genius in refining medicine." Feng Wuyu rubbed the little meat dumpling's head, liking him even more.

"Uncle Feng, I'm going to sleep, take care." Little Routuanzi fell onto the bed and soon fell asleep.

The corner of Feng Wuyu's mouth twitched, and he took the medicine to find Ming Beiliang.

Xuan Ke finished his breakfast and was about to set off for Wulinpo with the city lord and a group of soldiers, when Tuoba Zi, Ming Beiliang, and Feng Wuyu also came out of the city mansion.

As soon as Ming Beiliang and Feng Wuyu came out, they turned over and got on the two empty horses beside them.

And Ming Beiliang sat down immediately, and stretched out his hand to Tuoba Zi, "Give your hand to me."

Tuoba Zi put her tender little hand into Ming Beiliang's big palm.

Ming Beiliang held her little hand, pulled her onto the horse forcefully, and hugged her.

"Goddess, you..." Xuan Ke looked back at them in confusion.

"Curiosity, I want to go with you to see what kind of ghostly place Wulin Slope is." Tuoba Zi smiled gracefully.

This smile was so good that Xuan Ke's next words to stop them got stuck in his throat, and he stared at her in a daze, not moving for a long time.

Ming Bei's face darkened, and with a sound of "drive", the horse flew past Xuan Ke like a gust of wind.

This kid, sooner or later he will have his eyes plucked out!
Ming Beiliang thought silently in his heart.

Feng Wuyu's horse also ran past Xuan Ke like a gust of wind, and gave him a look of "you wish you were lucky".

Xuan Ke came back to his senses belatedly, and wanted to keep up with the horse.

The city lord hurriedly reminded, "Wrong! The direction is wrong! Go west! Wulinpo is to the west!"

The horse's hooves were raised high, Ming Beiliang quickly reined in the horse, held Tuoba Zi tightly in his arms, turned the horse's head around, and ran back.

When passing by Xuan Ke and the others, he slowed down his horse slightly, and said a very displeased sentence, "Lead the way quickly."

(End of this chapter)