Volume 10 The Finale of the Chief of Dragons Volume 84 Journey of Love 07
Volume 10: Head of the Dragons (Final Volume) 84 Journey of Love 07
Han Zi smiled calmly and said: "Uncle Feng, life is so busy and mostly busy. A lifetime of anger will damage your heart and lungs, so there is no need for it."
Feng Zhishan suddenly said: "You know magic? Is there really magic in this world?"
Feng Lianchen calmed down. Thinking of the card held by Hanzi, he knew that he was not a simple person. But this matter was a matter of principle, and it was a lifelong event for his daughter Feng Jiuya. Even if he was not excited,
, we still have to oppose it.
He sat down again and said solemnly: "Hanzi, no matter what, if you ask me to agree to Xiaojiu and another girl marrying a man, I will never agree to it. It's useless what you say."
When he said "no matter what", he meant that it didn't matter who Hanzi was, and he believed Hanzi could hear this.
Yao sighed: "What age is this? There are still such ridiculous things. Xiao Jiu, please come home."
Xiao Jiu said firmly: "I love Hanzi, and I will never leave him in this life. Even if you force me to stay at home, my heart is still with him." She knew that people like her father Feng Lianchen
, it’s difficult to compromise if it doesn’t make sense.
Hanzi smiled slightly, and the originally gloomy Fengzhai suddenly felt like a spring breeze, and the dull atmosphere disappeared instantly. Even Feng Lianchen felt much more relaxed.
Hanzi didn't use "love" because he also knew that soldiers like Feng Lianchen, apart from fighting and fighting, didn't have much love blood flowing in their bodies. He just didn't want the atmosphere to be so dull.
"Xiaojiu, where is grandpa's letter?" Hanzi turned his face to one side and said with a slight smile.
"Oh, I really forgot if you didn't tell me." Xiaojiu saw that he was thinking of his grandfather's letter at this moment. Although he didn't know what he meant, he knew that he must have a deep meaning.
"A letter from dad?" Feng Lianchen took the letter from the old man from Xiao Jiu's hand, a little unbelievable.
Opening the envelope, Feng Lianchen swiftly pulled out the letter inside. Looking at the content, he was stunned at first, but after a moment his face showed disbelief, then excitement, and then turned indifferent. He closed the letter.
, took a deep look at Hanzi, and sighed: "In this case, what else can I say."
He put the letter away carefully, then filled a glass of wine, raised it and said: "Hanzi, after drinking this glass of wine, Xiaojiu will be yours, and you will be the son-in-law of our Feng family, come here.
"
Hanzi smiled slightly: "Thank you, dad." He touched the cup with a "ding" and drank it all. Yao, Feng Zhishan and Xiaojiu all looked at the two of them with puzzled faces. No one knew.
What on earth did the old man say in the letter that could actually make the stubborn Feng Lianchen bow his head?
The feeling of spring is stronger and the love is deeper. When the moonlight shines on the earth, the heaven and earth are gentle.
"Husband, what did grandpa write in the letter? Why did dad agree as soon as he read it?" As soon as he got in the car, Xiao Jiu couldn't help but asked curiously.
Hanzi held up her face, took a sip on her gentle mouth, and said with a smile, "Actually, grandpa only wrote two words."
"Two words? Which two words are so powerful? Two words can make dad surrender." Xiao Jiu was even more curious.
"Luan Ai," Hanzi said with a smile, "those are the two words."
Xiaojiu pouted her lips: "Luan Ai? Husband, what does it mean? Please tell me quickly." She really couldn't understand these two incomprehensible words.
Hanzi smiled and said: "Actually, from the meaning alone, the first word 'luan' refers to Jinluan Palace, and love means love. When the two words are connected, it means 'the love of Jinluan Palace'."
Xiao Jiu smiled and said: "I understand, you are talking about the emperor's love. Is this the 'imperial edict' given by grandpa to dad?"
Hanzi shook his head and said: "Actually, my father is a rough man. Although he has studied at the Army Academy, it is impossible for him to understand these two words. Do you still remember, I told you that my grandfather is a monk?"
Or, what he wrote to dad was actually a stamped sign. Did you notice the change in dad’s expression?”
Xiao Jiuqi said: "Spells? What are they? I saw my father's expression was very complicated. When you said it just now, I was still thinking about why my father looked at these two words for so long."
Hanzi said: "The talisman is a Taoist communication method. Only specific people can see the printed talisman. Therefore, even if you open the letter halfway and read it, you won't be able to tell the reason.
After it is passed to the hands of a specific person, the seal will be automatically unsealed, and what the person who writes the talisman wants to say to the specific person will appear in front of that person, and it will be transmitted by voice. When Dad reads the letter, he is actually listening.
Grandpa speaks."
Xiao Jiuyi stuck out his little tongue and said with a smile: "I didn't expect grandpa to be so powerful. He can even know such mysterious symbols. I just don't know what grandpa said to dad."
Hanzi smiled and said: "Although I can know this, in order to respect grandpa and your father, I did not find out. However, no matter what grandpa said to dad, the matter has been resolved anyway, so what do you have to worry about?
.”
Xiaojiu kissed him hard on the face and said with a smile: "Thank you, husband!"
Hanzi looked at her slightly blushing face, which was indescribably charming and charming. He couldn't help but hug her, gently bit her soft ear, and said softly: "Thank you tonight, madam!"
Xiaojiu felt her ears warm, and her whole body was numb. She leaned her head on his shoulder, murmured "Yeah", closed her eyes slightly, and listened to his strong heartbeat. For a moment, her heart was filled with excitement.
Drunk...
The journey of love has only the last stop left.
Of course, it refers to the girls who are with Hanzi at the moment.
Because the real last stop is after Wuma Piaoxue.
Vast grassland, wind-swept grassland with cattle and sheep.
In the pure white Ada, you can see the beautiful plateau red everywhere - the beautiful Z-ethnic girl galloping on the grassland, not far away, the handsome Z-ethnic young man is singing high-pitched but tender love songs.
"Sister Piaoxue, I didn't expect that your family doesn't live in a bustling city, but still lives alone. How did you live your childhood life? I saw that the people you played with were all members of the clan. Are you happy?" Han
Zi drove the off-road vehicle bumpily on the uneven road, while talking to Wuma Piaoxue beside him.
Wuma Piaoxue smiled and said: "The Wuma clan is very big. You will know by then. The Wuma clan is a big village called Wuma Village, covering an area of more than 80 square kilometers. It used to be called Wuma Village
In modern times, people in the tribe thought the name of the Villa was too ancient, so they changed it to Wumazhuang."
He added: "The Wuma family is a family that has been passed down for thousands of years. After the modern era, all modern facilities have been improved. There are schools, gyms and a series of facilities. It has almost everything. Don't you think it would be fun?
?”
But despite saying this, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.
