Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"Yes, it is reasonable to say that it can detoxify all the poisons in the world. The world only knows that it can greatly enhance spiritual power, but few people know that it can also detoxify." Feng Jiuxi was already excited when he said later.

She turned to look at yuan you. "Where is this spirit tree now? If I remember correctly, it often bears fruit at the handover of spring and summer. Calculate the time, it's fast."

"The princess is right. The day will come in half a month. The place is Wangchuan city." yuan you replied.

"Wangchuan city is not close to here, but it can be reached in half a month." Yan Qing turned to Feng Jiuxi and said softly, "well, let's take it as My newlywed trip with the princess. How about relaxing?"

Feng Jiuxi was stunned, and then he raised his lips, "the Lord is really intentional. I remember that we are newly married."

"Mom, I'm going too!" the steamed stuffed bun shouted restlessly, and Mu Bai kept chirping.

Yanqing bent down and said seriously, "no, this is the newly married trip between Dad and mom. You can't take others."

"Ah, am I someone else?" the little steamed stuffed bun shriveled his small mouth wrongly, and some were not satisfied with his statement.

Feng Jiuxi smiled and said, "did you forget what you came in to find your father?"

Being reminded by her, the little steamed stuffed bun immediately turned away from his unhappiness and excitedly pulled Yanqing's clothes, "Prince dad, I want to go to Jinglin college, can I? I really want to go!"

"Jinglin college?" Yan Qing frowned and calculated the day. It was really about to start school.

"Daddy, why don't you talk? Can I go?"

Looking down at the look of expectation on the little guy's face, Yan Qing held him in his arms, "my son, of course."

The steamed stuffed bun immediately smiled. He was not afraid of hands and feet as before. He kissed him hard on his face, "thank you, Dad. Dad is the best! If Wang Ye's Dad were really my dad."

Finally, little steamed stuffed bun still doesn't forget to sigh.

The speaker was careless and the listener was intentional. Feng Jiuxi and Yan Qing had some slight changes in their expressions, but they all converged quickly.

Only yuan you, who knew the truth, saw the difference between them and sighed silently.

Hey, I don't know when the prince plans to confess that to the princess

The steamed stuffed bun hasn't found anything wrong yet. He said to himself, "Mom, Dad, it's a good day today. Let's go out to the market."

Feng Jiuxi took a look outside. Indeed, it was sunny and sunny. It was a suitable day to go out.

"Yuanyou, prepare the car." without Feng Jiuxi saying, Yanqing directly asked Yuanyou to prepare.

"After going out this time, you should train well."

Yan Qing's words immediately wrinkled the happy little face of the steamed stuffed bun, "ah?"

At least in Feng's family, he was pulled by Feng Yuntian to practice spiritual power every day. He was miserable. He was finally lazy for a few days. He didn't expect to train again so soon. He was suddenly unhappy.

"Jinglin academy has requirements for the spiritual power of students."

Yanqing's words instantly dispelled the negative emotion of xiaobaozi, and the expression on his face became serious.

"Dad! I will practice hard after I come back!"