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Chapter 82 Father and Son(1/2)

The two then blew the wind in the pavilion for a while. Soon, the wind blew the clouds in the sky and covered the moon behind the clouds.

"Yue'er, let's go back."

"Um."

After the two people left the pavilion, they returned to Yin Yue Palace, while Feng Jian Zui slept in the outer hall of Yin Yue Palace.

Huaying, who returned after completing the task of dealing with Yunxiang, was shocked when she saw that her domineering and cold-hearted palace master was sleeping on the soft couch.

After following Feng Jian Zui for so long, how could Hua Ying not know how much Feng Jian Zui is a person who knows how to enjoy himself? It would be a fantasy for him to sleep on a soft couch.

Seeing Huaying come back, Fengjian Zui immediately got up from the soft couch and ordered: "Huaying, go and get a comfortable bed for me immediately."

Even though Fengjian Zui was extremely gentle in front of Xuanyuan Yinyue, in front of his subordinates, he was domineering, ruthless and quite authoritative.

Huaying heard Fengjian Zui's request and immediately nodded in agreement, but in his heart, he was roaring: Palace Master, Palace Master, why are you so gentle and considerate to Xuanyuan Yinyue, how can you treat your subordinates?

Is it right to be so cold-faced?

It’s hard to be a subordinate, but it’s even harder to be the palace master’s capable subordinate!

Think of him, Huaying, who is an innocent boy outside Motian Palace who has charmed thousands of girls, but when he comes to the palace lord, he becomes an errand boy. And if he does something wrong, he will have to bear the wrath of the palace lord at every turn.

I’m going to go to the Xingtang of Motian Palace to have a meal of fried shredded pork on bamboo boards.

But, what can be done? When Zhou Yu hits Huanggai, one is willing to hit and the other is willing to suffer! Who is Fengjian Zui that he Huaying admires the most? It is his honor to serve the palace lord! Even if he has to fight every day

He is also happy to eat fried meat on bamboo boards.

Ever since, Huaying, who had completely forgotten who almost shocked herself to death in a rage two months ago, immediately healed her scar and forgot about the pain as soon as she got Kazama Zui's order, and went to Kazama in a hurry.

I went to buy a bed while drunk.

Hua Ying's work efficiency was outstanding. After Feng Jian was drunk on the soft couch and slept lightly for half an hour, Hua Ying came back in a hurry.

"Palace Master, I have chosen a total of eleven beds for you. Which one do you like?" After saying that, Hua Ying raised her right hand, and eleven gorgeous and beautiful beds with different styles were placed in the outer hall of Yin Yue Palace.

Fully occupied.

Feng Jian Zui nodded with satisfaction, then pointed to a kind of Qiangong bed in the middle that was carved with dragons and phoenixes and said: "That's right, that's the one!"

Seeing that the palace owner was very satisfied with the bed she picked, Hua Ying suddenly became happy, and then put the other beds into the space ring one after another.

After waving to Huaying to indicate that he could leave, Kazama Zui walked towards the Thousand Works Bed.

Hua Ying immediately saluted Feng Jian Zui and said, "I'm resigning!" As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in front of Feng Jian Zui.

But that night, Kazama Zui, who was already in a happy mood, quickly fell into a sweet dream because she had a soft big bed to sleep on.

Xuanyuan Yinyue had been practicing quietly at night, and the movements near the Yinyue Palace could not be hidden from her ears. When she heard that Fengjian Zuiming Huaying went to buy a bed in the middle of the night, she felt dumbfounded.

However, it was because of her poor thinking that she didn't expect that there was no bed in the outer hall to sleep on, so Kazama Zui could only sleep on a soft couch.

Forget it, anyway, she has already approved of Kazama Zui, and letting him sleep in the same bed as her is no big deal. Let him rest in the inner hall tomorrow.

The next day, Fengjian Zui appeared in front of Xuanyuan Yinyue refreshed, and before Xuanyuan Yinyue got up, he took Xiaobaozi out for a ride on a horse.

"Yue'er, you're awake."

Beside the bed, the father and son, one large and one young, looked at Xuanyuan Yinyue's sleeping face with their dark eyes open. When he saw her waking up, Little Baozi immediately asked Xuanyuan Yinyue to hug him, and Fengjian Zui put him on the bed.

As soon as the little bun got on the bed, he immediately got under the quilt and crawled into Xuanyuan Yinyue's arms, giggling non-stop.

Xuanyuan Yinyue stretched out her arms and hugged the little bun tightly, and asked: "Che'er, why did you get up so early today?"

The little bun suddenly stretched out his little hand and grabbed the hair on Xuanyuan Yinyue's chest, and then opened his mouth with some difficulty and said: "Mother... dear! Mother!"

Xuanyuan Yinyue suddenly opened her eyes in shock. Did she hear it correctly? Che'er just called her "mother"?

Fengjian Zui was also surprised.

"Zui, did Che'er speak just now?" Xuanyuan Yinyue couldn't help but look at Fengjian Zui.

Feng Jian Zui nodded quickly, "Yes, our Che'er can really speak."

In Shengyu Continent, children with spiritual roots can usually speak after about half a year of birth, but his son is only less than four months old, okay?

Hahaha, his and Yue'er's child is really gifted. He can even speak earlier than other children.

"Che'er, be good, call me mother again." Xuanyuan Yinyue felt very excited and happy. When the little bun opened her mouth to call her mother, she felt her heart suddenly melted by the two tender and soft girls.

The words hit me and instantly became soft.

After Xiao Baozi heard Xuanyuan Yinyue's words, he immediately grinned and called "Mother" again.

After Xuanyuan Yinyue confirmed that she heard correctly, she couldn't help but place a big kiss on the little bun's face. "Che'er, you are so capable!"

Feng Jian Zui, who was on the side, saw that the little bun actually got a kiss from Xuanyuan Yinyue, and he was immediately unhappy. Approaching the mother and son, Feng Jian Zui looked at the little bun and said, "Son, please call me daddy!"

But the little bun just snorted softly at Feng Jian Zui, then buried his head in Xuanyuan Yinyue's arms and ignored him.

Tsk, I really don’t think I can see that you are jealous of me! Humph, my mother’s arms are mine, mine! Even if you are my dear father, you can’t even think about snatching my mother’s soft arms from me!

Feng Jian Zui saw that the little guy actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge, provoking his majesty in such a way, and suddenly his face was full of black lines, "Che'er, it seems you don't want to ride a big horse anymore?!" A threat, a cliff is a threat!

Little Baozi's little body froze in Xuanyuan Yinyue's arms, and then he suddenly stuck out his head and showed a cute smile to Fengjian Zui, "Daddy!"

Forget it, he shouted for the benefit of riding on his father!

Fengjian Zui gave the little bun a look that meant he was familiar with it, then reached out to pick up the little bun from Xuanyuan Yin Yue's arms, and said to Xuanyuan Yin Yue: "Yue'er, get up, I'll take Che'er aside to play first.

go."

As for what you are playing with, of course you don’t have to ask. Hehe, of course it is to play with his son who doesn’t give me face!

After carrying the little bun out of the inner hall, Fengjian Zui immediately threw him on the soft couch in the outer hall. "You brat, you actually lost my face in front of your mother. Huh, today I will let you know how powerful I am!"

"

After saying that, Fengjian Zui stretched out his claws towards the little bun, and then gently scratched the little bun's armpits, causing the little bun to roll around on the soft couch and laugh non-stop.

"Daddy..."

"Dad, I... was wrong!"

Little Baozi burst into tears when he laughed, but Kazama Zui stopped after a while due to his poor health.

"Hmph, Yue'er is my woman. Next time you dare to take advantage of her, I will scratch the soles of your feet!" Fengjianzui threatened in a low voice.

When Little Baozi heard this, he immediately held his tongue and said, "Mother, she is my mother!" Why can't my father just crawl into his own mother's arms?

"Fengjian Che, you are so brave, you dare to call yourself young master at such a young age!" Fengjian Zui gave the little bun a big eye roll and said through gritted teeth.

Damn it, what the hell is going on? His son was born not long ago, how come he already knows the word "young master" and speaks it so smoothly?

Facing the angry Laozi, Xiao Baozi was very calm and even gave Kazama Zui a contemptuous look.

Tsk, he is still young now. When he was a child, he would of course call himself the young master. When he grows up, he will be the uncle!

Besides, as his mother's child, of course he has to call himself "Little Master" in such a domineering way so as not to lose his mother's aura!

When Feng Jianzui saw that the little bun dared to despise him, his heart was filled with anger.

However, you can't be angry. How can he, the majestic master of the Demonic Heaven Palace, care about his own son? Moreover, the fact that the little guy is like this may have something to do with his incomplete soul.

No, it’s not that it’s possible, it’s definitely the case!

Speculating like this, Feng Jian Zui immediately decided to collect all the seven medicines as soon as possible and refine the soul-repairing pill for Xiao Baozi. Otherwise, he would listen to his son showing no fear in front of him all day long.

He calls himself young master, he will be furious to death!

"Che'er, you can't say the word "young master" just because you are young. You are still young, so you don't know that the men outside who call themselves "young master" are very girly. If you are not afraid of yourself,

If you are laughed at when you grow up, then you can just call yourself that! However, don’t blame me as a father for not reminding you." Kazama Zui took a deep breath, and then said to the little bun with a treacherous face.

When Little Baozi heard this, he really took it seriously.

"How could it be? When I was in my mother's womb, I heard someone calling himself Young Master. Why didn't others laugh at him?" Little Baozi asked doubtfully.

When his mother was three months old, he could feel the outside world. He remembered that once, a child called him "young master, little master". The eunuchs and maids in the palace were afraid of him.

Great! At that time, he thought that if he were called "Little Master", others would be afraid.

However, in his heart, Little Baozi still trusted his father, so when Feng Jian was drunk with him, Little Baozi immediately became concerned about this self-proclaimed problem.

When Fengjian Zui saw his son taking the bait, he immediately said seriously: "Look, your mother calls herself me in front of outsiders, right? You and me, do we call ourselves me in front of outsiders?"

The little bun nodded vigorously, indicating that this was the case.

"Look, every time I and your mother speak, don't others look at us in awe?" Fengjian Zui was persuasive.

The little bun nodded vigorously again. Yes, every time her mother calls herself this palace, she is very powerful, domineering, and queen-like! And when his father calls himself this palace in front of outsiders, those people are like

He lowered his head with fear on his face, not daring to say anything!

"Then have you ever heard of a very powerful person calling himself a young master?"

The little bun shook his head vigorously. Except for the time when he was still in his mother's womb, he had never heard of anyone calling him "young master".

"So, a real man wouldn't call himself "young master" with such a girly name, do you understand?"

Little Baozi clenched his fists and nodded with a serious expression. "I understand, I will call myself uncle from now on!" Although he has not grown up yet, since his father said that I am too sissy, he should use the title uncle in advance, right?

When Feng Jianzui heard this, he almost stumbled and fell to the ground. Damn, I dare you to talk for a long time. I wasted my saliva!
To be continued...
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