"You're back? The wine and food for Jie Feng Washing Chen are all ready, this way!" The King of Northern Xinjiang said with a smile on his face.
I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend in Yangguan in the east. You two, please leave quickly without seeing me off. Don't come back in the future!
Feng Danyuan glanced at him, leaned over and asked the little guy: "Have you finished playing?"
The little guy thought for a while and said honestly: "I still want to play some more."
When he got back, he would have to leave early and come back late to school again. Hey, he didn't want to be a young prince with a hanging head and a tapered butt just yet.
The smile on King Beijiang's face froze instantly: No, you don't want to play anymore!
"Young prince, your son has traveled thousands of miles, and your mother is worried. It has been a while since you came out, and your mother must be very concerned about you." Since the young prince came, the literary level of the King of Northern Xinjiang has improved rapidly, and he was forced to do so.
"But, I write to my mother every three days, and my mother also writes to me. She is not worried." The young prince retorted, blinking his peach blossom eyes.
The King of Northern Xinjiang only felt a pair of invisible hands beating his chest: Your uncle doesn’t want to leave, right? Do you still want to continue Huo Huogu? No, I must send you away!
With difficulty, he forced out a smile and said to the young prince in an extremely kind manner: "You are a little man, and a man should take good care of the women in his family. Now that your mother is pregnant with Liujia, she needs your care, don't you think?"
The young prince began to think, it seems that this is the truth...
Feng Danyuan, who had been lazily looking around, suddenly looked at the King of Northern Xinjiang: "What did you just say?"
The King of Northern Xinjiang was so startled by his sharp, knife-like eyes that he almost took a step back: "Gu Mei, without saying anything, just said that the young prince should take good care of his mother..." Is this idea wrong? Isn't it traditional to be filial to your parents?
Virtue?
"The previous sentence." Feng Danyuan asked almost word for word.
The King of Northern Xinjiang was confused. What was the previous sentence? He said so much to fool the young prince every day, but he always forgot about it after saying it.
But Feng Danyuan looked like he wanted to eat someone, so he could only try to think back: A man must take care of a woman...
oh!
"Your mother is pregnant with Liujia and needs your care..." After King Beijiang said to Feng Danyuan, he felt strange. He coughed lightly and corrected: "The princess is pregnant with Liujia and needs your care..."
The care of the young prince."
The young prince's peach blossom eyes widened. This time he grasped the key point: "Hey, is there a baby in your mother's belly?"
He understands the meaning of "pregnant with Liujia". He heard it in his aunt's story book.
The King of Northern Xinjiang nodded: "Yes."
Feng Danyuan felt as if he had been struck by lightning at this moment: "How did you know?"
The King of Northern Xinjiang asked strangely: "Don't you know?"
His eyelids twitched suddenly, and he really took two steps back this time. He understood! Was Feng Danyuan being cuckolded? Otherwise, he wouldn't know that the princess was pregnant? Except that the child was not his, no
There is another explanation!
"Well... I'm going to see if the banquet is ready -" He didn't want to eat this melon, or he would be silenced by Feng Danyuan.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy!
But it was too late, Feng Danyuan did not let him go.
Once "Canghailu" came out, how could the King of Northern Xinjiang still "take advantage of the situation"?
"You, what do you want to do?" The King of Northern Xinjiang was very nervous.
After all, for men, the most intolerable things are two things: first, being told that you are not good, and second, being given a green hat.
