Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

"Luo Xiang is really a rare talent of pillars!" Without reservation, Feng Yanqing's words suddenly changed: "Luo Xiang has been in Fengguo for such a long time. It seems that he hasn't visited his son yet."

This question is very deep, the latter very respectfully replied: "without the emperor's permission, I dare not make a mistake!"

Feng Yanqing then took out a bronze card from her sleeve and motioned to the palace maidservant to hand it over to the latter: "in this case, you might as well go and have a look. I should also go to see if the Third Prince of the cloud Kingdom has been treated any inhuman way in the past ten years, or maybe he has not been treated as an adult."

"The empress is joking. Who among the four countries knows that the empress is the most respectful person of etiquette?" Luo nianbai took it with a smile, and did not forget to flatter the man.

Feng Qinghua can't help but spit at him. As expected, she can climb up the position. Her mouth is very fierce. She can flatter her father and make her father smile. She is absolutely a God.

However, today's Feng Yanqing seems to be a little too easy to discuss, which makes people feel strange.

Although he didn't promise to let Luo nianbai take his son back to the cloud Kingdom, he was allowed to visit Liufeng hall. He also sent a bronze card. It's not like Feng Yanqing's style.

What's wrong tonight is really right. Is it because she's too busy? Feng Qinghua is struggling. Not long after that, Luo nianbai left and went to Liufeng hall with her internal supervisor.

Feng Qinghua is about to leave. In the corner of her eyes, she catches a glimpse of a black figure floating in the hall of Chang'an.

Fix an eye to see, is Feng light song, this time, how can he be here.

Feng Qinghua is more and more curious. She eavesdrops on the inside of the hall.

The palace people didn't know when they all retreated. Feng Yanqing asked, "are you ready?"

"Fenghen has surrounded Liufeng hall with five thousand iron cavalry. Gongzi Jin and Luo nianbai must be doomed this time!" Feng Qingge bowed her head and said, pondering for a moment, she couldn't help looking up and asked, "Your Highness, the Acacia bug in your body has already broken out. If you kill your son Jin at this time, your highness."

It's hard to imagine that Feng Yanqing would be so cruel that in order to get rid of others, she would take the life of her own daughter.

"Women's benevolence!" The man standing high said in a deep voice: "it seems that you have no desire, but in fact you are careful. Such a man has endured for ten years in Fengguo, and even I can't see half of his flaws. If you let him go back to Yunguo, he will be in great trouble in the future!"

"But your highness." The latter is not dead. What can be compared with Feng Qinghua.

Feng Yanqing flicked her sleeve heavily: "no wonder Qinghua looks down on you so much. What about Acacia? There are always other ways to solve it. If you let the tiger go back to the mountain today, you will be controlled by others in the future!"

"Light song, understand!"

After the father wants to kill the Son Jin, Feng Qinghua is very surprised. There is a little sadness in her heart. It turns out that her daughter is never worth a cent in Feng Yanqing's heart.

Let the tiger go back to the mountain, ha ha, knowing that the Acacia bug on her body has broken out, knowing that she would die without a childe, or regardless of her daughter's life, the first thought is how to keep her position above ten thousand people. Empress Fengguo really deserves to be the first person in the world!

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Liufeng hall, lights flickering, shallow half kneel in the hall, deep voice advised: "childe, the wind after the emperor has action, at this time do not go, there is no chance."

The night is depressing, the dark clouds cover the moon, and there is a sense that the mansion will collapse.

"No, keep waiting." The white fingertips of the young master gently brushed the bead curtains in the hall, and the bead curtains collided with each other, making a pleasant sound.

Suddenly the lights were bright outside the hall, and the footsteps of several people approached.

Two people hold to call, only hear humanity: "childe, Luo Xiang visit!"

"Look, he's coming!" With a smile on his lips, he turned around and slowly opened the door of the hall. There was a young man with a jade belt standing in front of the door.

Yushulinfeng is a young man who was once a young friend of his hometown.

When they meet in a foreign country, they should have different feelings.

"Wei Chen Luo says goodbye to the third prince!" Luo nianbai came forward and bowed.

Yun Jin didn't speak. He was not as gentle as ten years ago. He was more cold and picturesque. He didn't look like people in the world.

Luo nianbai's body is more composed of the years of wallowing in the vanity fair. Seeing that he didn't speak, he asked again: "after ten years, is the third prince all right?"

Ten years in the dragon's den, how can you say that you are safe?

At that time, the two countries reached an agreement, and everyone was afraid to avoid it. Only he accompanied Lin Mo to send his son out of the city. He left the country when he was young, and his tears still lingered in his eyes.

The gentle boy lived in the Empire for ten years, and now he has grown into a calm fairy.

Childe sincerely light mouth way: "the body is still not dead!"

The latter is stiff when he hears the words. Although he has known for a long time that he must have had a hard time, he has never thought that the young master would use these four simple words to express the situation of the past ten years.

The body is still not dead, that childe sincerely how come these years.

Luo nianbai forced down the waves in his heart and said: "Prince Heng has died three days ago, and now the throne of the crown prince is vacant. Wei Chen advised the third prince to plan to return to the cloud as soon as possible."

In the dead of night, every word fell into the ears of the prince. The prince died of constant illness. I don't know when the force was injected between his palms. The bead curtains that passed by his fingertips broke one after another, and the beads slipped from the line, messy the floor.

He should have thought of it. If not, how could that person think of him.

The male voice of kongjue rings out, covering up everything: "I'm worried about Lauro. I've had a good ten years in Fengguo!"

If it's really good, how can you change a person's temperament.

"Now the emperor is willing to exchange ten cities for his son. This is a great opportunity for the third prince to return to the court. If the empress of Fengguo finds out that the prince has passed away, he will be in danger."

"When lianmo was in danger, what were you doing?"

Luo nianbai was silent for a long time. How much he had to do in those years, how much he suffered in his heart.

Who knows that Princess lianmo, whom everyone in the cloud country never mentions, is still the young and promising Luo Xiang's death.

It was the night, silent as death. The young master asked calmly, "and now why do you think I want to go back to the cloud?"

"The empress of Pingfeng Kingdom has already killed you!"

The sound of footsteps outside the hall approached, and even the wind around it implied the spirit of killing.

All vigilance is automatically aroused, and the woman in white who comes with the sword rushes to Gongzi Jin in a sudden. She doesn't even know when she appears. When she looks at it, she has already held Gongzi Jin's hand tightly, or even drags it.

It's a fact that his son has been eaten tofu by Feng Qinghua.

Childe sincerely looking at the visitor, handsome eyebrow tiny wrinkly, "you are not promised not to come?"