God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1272

Little Routuanzi didn't know Uncle Feng's thoughts, if he knew, he would definitely despise Uncle Feng.

When Nangong Feiying came up from the pool, she really looked like a drowned rat.

But even if he is a drowned chicken, he is still a noble and arrogant drowned chicken.

"What, have you caught up yet?" Feng Wuyu asked angrily, and even laughed mockingly, "From what I've seen, I'm sure you didn't catch up! That's right, with your little ability, you're not good at water. If you can catch up There are ghosts!"

Standing here talking sarcasticly, but not going into the water to help find, the corner of Xiaoroutuanzi's mouth twitched, and he despised Uncle Feng in his heart.

Nangong Feiying ignored him and stood guard by the pool with a whip in her arms.

Letting the water on her body fall on the yellow sandy ground, she straightened her back and used her cold and arrogant temperament to dilute the embarrassment to nothing.

The afterglow of the setting sun is almost sliding below the horizon.

Although Huangsha Huangsha is very hot during the day, it is impossible to get rid of a suit of clothes automatically at this time.Occasionally, a few drops of water flowed from her hair to her forehead and slid across her cheeks, but Nangong Feiying ignored them.

Until the entire Huangsha of Huangquan was plunged into darkness, the fire still did not come out of the pool.

"Aunt Nangong, come here to enjoy the fire!" Little Routuanzi tugged at Nangong Feiying's sleeve.

Not far away, he followed Feng Wuyu and lit a bonfire.

Huangsha Huangsha in Huangyu is a very evil place. It is extremely hot during the day, but the wind at night is extremely cold.

The clothes on Nangong Feiying's body were still wet, and it was blown by the wind, which made her feel cold.

"Aunt Nangong, if you're sick and can't take care of me, I'll have to go with Uncle Feng!" Little Routuanzi was very spirited, knowing that Nangong Feiying didn't want to go there, so he didn't hesitate to throw himself out as an excuse.

Sure enough, Nangong Feiying heard the words and followed him.

Feng Wuyu got a rabbit from somewhere, and he was roasting the rabbit meat on the fire.

The three of them sat silently by the campfire for a while.

Little Routuanzi suddenly said, "Uncle Feng is not only good at roasting rabbit meat, but also good at roasting clothes!"

Before Feng Wuyu could look at him, Little Routuanzi had already suggested loudly, "Aunt Nangong, take off your wet clothes and let Uncle Feng bake them for you, you will get sick if you wear wet clothes!"

Nangong Feiying was embarrassed, and then her face turned slightly red.

"Qi'er, don't..."

"Uncle Feng, Qi'er wants to sleep with Aunt Nangong in his arms tonight!" Before Feng Wuyu could finish talking nonsense, the little meat dumpling interrupted him in a ghostly way, and finally asked aggrievedly, "Is it so?" Uncle Feng wants Qi'er to get sick too?"

Feng Wuyu was almost speechless, "I'll hug you to sleep!"

"No, your body is so hard, it's not as comfortable as Aunt Nangong's hug!" After Xiao Routuanzi extremely disliked Feng Wuyu, he looked at Nangong Feiying with a pitiful face, "Aunt Nangong, you will hug Qi'er to sleep right?"

Nangong Feiying didn't know how to answer for a moment.

She refused Feng Wuyu to help her bake clothes, but this child is only a little over four years old, and he really needs to be hugged and coaxed by adults when he sleeps at night.

And Feng Wuyu, who was extremely disgusted, had already stood up in a strange way, set up a place to hang clothes with three branches, took off his robe and put it on, and ordered Nangong Feiying, "Go to the back and take off the wet clothes." Come down to me!"

Nangong Feiying was dumbfounded. Although Feng Wuyu's robe could block her view, if she stood behind and took off her clothes, she would be seen from the thighs down.

She is not used to undressing in this kind of place either!

(End of this chapter)