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Chapter 679

Chapter 679: Satisfied

The next day, Wei Zi's back was very sore, but he had to go to the palace to continue discussing the medical school with the prince.

Before going out, she originally wanted to tell Feng Danyuan a few words, but thinking about his revenge last night, she didn't want to say anything and left directly.

Feng Danyuan was well fed, and when he got up in the morning, his face was as bright as the morning sun.

After having breakfast with the little guy, he asked someone to pack his things and prepare to take him out.

Feng Su hesitated again and again, but finally spoke: "Master, you still won't go to the morning court today?"

Feng Danyuan was in a good mood, so he thought up a reason for Feng Su not to go to court: "Just say that I will go to the military camp to inspect and won't go to court for these three days."

Feng Su was so moved that he almost thought of the reason why he didn't go to court yesterday.

After being happy for a while, he thought about something again: "When you go to the military camp, will the young prince be taken care of by grandma?"

"No need, I'll take you to the military camp."

"Ah?" Feng Su was stunned on the spot.

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When Feng Danyuan appeared in the military camp with the little guy in hand, a group of people's eyes almost dropped.

Jia Shen looked at the little guy who was as beautiful as a fairy child and laughed and said, "Whose child is this? He's so good-looking."

Bai Yan had already guessed the little guy's identity and couldn't help but cough lightly.

Jia Shen's attention was focused on the little guy, and he didn't pay attention to Bai Yan's little movements. He smiled and bent down to tease the child: "What's your name? Can you talk?"

The little guy wasn't afraid of anything. He looked at Jia Shen with his black grape-like eyes and said in a childish voice: "Feng Jiayu."

"What's the wind?" The child's voice was so strong that Jia Shen didn't hear it clearly for a while.

"Feng Jiayu." Feng Danyuan repeated.

"Feng Jiayu, what a good name, haha——" Jia Shen reacted suddenly, and his smiling face suddenly turned into stone: "He...he is——"

"Little Prince." Feng Danyuan said for him.

Jia Shen giggled and couldn't help but glance at Bai Yan next door, meaning that he would be embarrassed if he didn't remind him.

Bai Yan was speechless, he would not bear the blame, he reminded him, who asked someone to only take care of their children.

When Feng Danyuan went to speak with Military Advisor Lin, Jia Shen couldn't help but asked Bai Yan in a low voice: "Why did Feng Shuai bring the young prince here?"

"I don't know." Bai Yan replied concisely and concisely. How could he know about Feng Shuai's family affairs?

Jia Shen turned around and asked Feng Su in a low voice: "Why did Feng Shuai bring the young prince here?"

Feng Su was upright and told the truth: "No one in the house takes care of the young prince."

Jia Shen never expected this answer. He opened his mouth and asked curiously after a while: "Where is your princess?"

The battlefield is their men's world, isn't it the woman's place to take care of the house? Otherwise, why would you marry a wife?

Bai Yan smiled and said: "Princess Chen should be busier than our Prince Chen."

Jia Shen couldn't help but ask: "Princess Chen is so busy, does Feng Shuai have any objection?"

Bai Yan said calmly: "Shuai Feng may have objections to anyone, but he will not have any objections to the princess."

Jia Shen: "..." Isn't this "strict wife control"?

Bai Yan glanced at him: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Jia Shen immediately shook his head.

He went to interfere with Feng Shuai's housework? His mind was caught in the door, wasn't he?

While everyone was looking at Feng Jiayu freshly, the little guy was also looking around curiously.

"Daddy, Ma!"

"Dad, knife!"

"Daddy, arrow!"

"Daddy, gun!"

Feng Danyuan lowered his head: "Do you know them all?"

"Yeah!" The little guy was very excited.

"Who told you that?"

"Grandpa!" The little guy ran towards the gun with his short legs and stretched out his chubby hand to drag it.


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