Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

With that, he walked into the house with a small steamed stuffed bun in one hand and Feng Jiuxi in the other.

Feng Jiuxi didn't insist any more. Indeed, she was tired after sitting in the carriage all day and night. Since Yanqing said so, he naturally had a sense of propriety in his heart. First he woke up and had enough spirit.

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Lengluo and Yuanyou followed behind, and couldn't help sighing, "the Lord is really good to the princess."

Leng Luo is several years older than Feng Jiuxi. She has been with the owner since childhood. She also saw the love of the owner and his wife when she was a child. She still has a deep memory.

At that time, she always thought that no second man would treat his wife like the owner of the house. Unexpectedly, the young lady's husband was not inferior to the owner of the house.

In this way, Mrs. Zi's spirit in heaven will also be very happy.

Yuan you glanced at her with a rare soft tone. The meaning in her eyes was unclear, "what kind of man do you want to marry in the future?"

"Anyway, it's not like you." lengluo said casually, blocking back the tenderness yuan you just wanted to send out, holding his breath in his throat.

"You..."

"What are you? Did you take the wrong medicine today? I didn't say a word." lengluo rolled her eyes.

"Do you mean to quarrel with me? I don't quarrel with women. I have the ability to go out and fight with me!" I wanted to be gentle, but I was interrupted by lengluo who doesn't understand the customs. Yuan you was very unhappy about the man's self-esteem.

But Leng Luo was not a gentle man, so he immediately rolled up his sleeve, "just fight, do you think I will be afraid of you?"

Then he pulled Yuanyou out.

I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, and my spiritual cultivation has been at this stage. I haven't broken through for a long time. Maybe I should fight

Yuan you: "

The blue cloud on one side sighed.

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After sleeping until noon, the sun fell on the bed and was awakened by the dazzling light. Turning his head, he found Yanqing and xiaobaozi lying beside him.

Ziyan is still sleeping. Yanqing doesn't know when she woke up. She is holding her head and looking at her gently. Her eyes are almost tender and greasy. She is very embarrassed and floating clouds on her face.

Their eyes crossed, as if the indoor air was warming up.

Feng Jiuxi sat up very embarrassed. "When did you wake up? By the way, did the people from the palace leave?"

She vaguely remembered that when she knelt down in the morning, someone in the palace invited them into the palace.

I didn't expect to sleep so long as I slept.

"Not yet. Wait at the door." Yan Qing said casually and didn't care. "Why do you ask others as soon as you wake up? Your husband is still lying next to you." there was a hint of coquetry in his tone.

Who would have thought that his highness Pluto, who is so majestic outside, would look like this in front of his princess.

Feng Jiuxi smiled and kissed Yanqing's face. He skimmed the water, and then quickly shrunk back. His face was already red and could not see anyone.

Although she was a man for two generations, she was pure in her heart. It was the first time she took the initiative to get close to a man like this.

Seeing the appearance covered by Feng Jiuxi, Yan Qing smiled foolishly and was very satisfied. Her eyes also deepened a little. She wanted to kiss the beauty.

"No, Ziyan is still here!" Feng Jiuxi pushed him away.

She sleeps in the middle, Ziyan sleeps in the innermost, and Yanqing lies outside.