Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"Why does Wang Ye wear a mask, so mysterious?" Feng nine hee could not help but make complaints about what he said.

On that day, when the warm pool meets, will the vivid picture emerge in my mind these days.

Since Yuan you said he would come that day, she had a thousand turns in her heart, but she couldn't figure out why Pluto was so interested in herself.

Color? For money? Although Feng Jiuxi is quite confident about these two points, it seems that Yanqing, who is relegated to immortality and refined, doesn't like to take a fancy to wealth.

Is there something he wants in himself?

Feng Jiuxi's casual ridicule was heard by the little steamed stuffed bun. The little steamed stuffed bun immediately made a mischievous gesture and reached out to touch Yan Qing's face, "Mom, let me help you see what this uncle looks like! If you look good, it's good to turn back and be a father!"

I don't know why, he always couldn't help being close to the man he met for the first time, perhaps because he didn't feel fatherly love since he was born.

Fengzi's words shocked all sides.

The crowd couldn't help thinking: the child really played the four words of childlike innocence incisively and vividly, but his highness Pluto... How can he accept a woman with an oil bottle.

Yan Qing's reaction was a step faster than his hand. He turned his head and just avoided his little hand. His throat moved gently, but he couldn't hear his angry mood, "be good, don't make trouble."

Well, this little meat ball feels good to hold.

"Feng Ziyan, don't talk disorderly." Feng Jiuxi glared at him, turned to the man holding him, slightly owed his body in front of everyone, and said softly: "I'm sorry, your highness Pluto. Children have no taboos. Don't take it to heart. The little woman has no virtue and talent. How dare you climb up to your highness Pluto."

With that, Feng Jiuxi stepped forward and stretched out his arms to take Feng Ziyan from his arms.

She doesn't want to show her strength. She just wants to keep a low profile.

She doesn't want to be used and speculated because of the man in front of her. At present, the murderer behind her poisoning has not been found out. She doesn't want to provoke too many people.

"No virtue, no talent? That's right..." Yanqing suddenly bent down and put the steamed stuffed bun down. Then, taking advantage of her stunned Kung Fu, she put her small white ears together and poured out a sentence with her thin lips in the voice only two people heard.

"Everyone in the world is a woman with both love and talent, and my king is used to being pure and lustless. Since that day, when I met Wenchi, my heart suddenly moved. It turns out that my king is actually a secular person, especially fond of beauty."

The warm breath fell on her ears. Feng Jiuxi was confused. Her heart beat like a hammer and drum from behind her ears to her cheeks.

Only listen to the man youyou answer: "and the third lady is exactly my favorite beauty."

"By the way, there is still a princess missing in the king's palace."

With a bang in her mind, Feng Jiuxi took an incredible step back. Because he was wearing a mask, she couldn't see the expression on his face.

Is it a joke or something.

In full view of the public, people looked at Miss Feng San, who was originally calm and did not know what his highness Pluto said to her. Suddenly, it was like boiling from hot water. Her face was red and her eyes were full of unbelievable.

What happened?

I haven't heard that when did the third young lady of the Phoenix family meet with his highness Pluto?

The steamed stuffed bun is closest to them. Although he didn't hear what they said, he clearly saw the shyness on his mother's face!