Finally, the King of Northern Xinjiang coughed slightly, showing off his majestic air: "Then you have your meal first, and we will get down to business after the meal."
Feng Danyuan placed the filled soup in front of the young prince and replied: "I don't have time tonight, we will discuss it tomorrow."
The King of Northern Xinjiang is a little unhappy. After all, he is also the head of a country. Tell him in public that you have no time?
"It's late at night, what else are you busy with?"
"I have such a serious injury and need to be recuperated." Feng Danyuan wiped away the grease from the corners of the young prince's mouth and replied without changing his expression.
King of Northern Xinjiang: "..." This reason cannot be refuted.
Nan Ming: "..." Hehe, you are telling lies with your eyes open. With your current condition, you can kill tens of thousands of wolf riders without any problem.
Feng Weihuan looked at the two people with slightly complicated expressions: Do we want to continue to watch them eat?
Two people: Don’t look, let’s go!
*
After the father and son finished their meal, they waited impatiently for more than half an hour before the sky finally darkened.
After a while, the moon also showed its face from the clouds.
The young prince finally contacted Wei Zi: "Mother!"
When Wei Zi saw the safe and sound father and son in the distance, her eyes immediately turned red, and she was speechless and choked for a moment. These days, she hardly slept at night, both worried about Feng Danyuan and afraid of missing the young prince.
Feng Danyuan looked at her face, which had obviously become thinner again. He felt heartbroken and didn't know where to start.
The two of them were so excited that they just stared at each other.
The little prince looked at his father, then his mother, tilted his little head and thought, and suddenly understood: He should not be here at this time!
But if he leaves, father and mother will never see each other again?
The young prince was in a dilemma and kept thinking. When encountering this situation, what should he do in the script?
Got it!
The little prince quickly ran to the bed, dug out two balls of cotton from the quilt, and stuffed them into his little ears. Then he came over and tugged on his father's sleeves. When he saw the latter lowering his head, he pointed at his ears.
Yes: What you say is yours, but I am just a ball of air.
Feng Danyuan couldn't help but smile, and stretched out his hand to touch his little head, and most of his sore emotions were gone.
"The matters in Northern Xinjiang will be settled soon. I will be able to return to the imperial capital within ten days," he said.
"Yes, I understand." Wei Zi sniffed and nodded.
"Are you sleepy?" Feng Danyuan asked.
"I'm not sleepy." Wei Zi shook his head, fearing that he wouldn't believe it, so he added another explanation: "I slept for a long time during the day."
"Okay, then let me tell you what happened these days." Feng Danyuan didn't want to end this meeting, so he slowly and leisurely told Wei Zi the story after going to Liuyun Mountain.
Naturally, the fact that he was injured was ignored as it was not the main point.
Wei Zi gradually became fascinated by what Feng Danyuan said. She had guessed half of what Feng Danyuan said before, and the other half surprised her, especially the Guixu Continent. She never expected that the Chishui Tribe would enter the space.
, is actually such a place.
But after being surprised, I accepted it calmly.
Since there have been gods in this world, it is not surprising that the legends left over from ancient times and the existence of those alien continents exist.
