Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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"She is so unscrupulous in doing things, so you have to be careful, as long as I am there, I will take care of it." Luo Ranlin did not accept the words of Feng Duwu, but instead said, "I am looking for you today, indeed It was because she was resentful in her heart and was afraid of being impulsive, but she clashed with Bai Xiao and broke something bad. "

"Today's words, stop in my ears," Feng Duwu nodded,

"I finally understand why Your Majesty loves you alone." Luo Ranlin could not help but show a smile, his friendly smile made his ordinary features look extra kind.

"It's getting late." Feng Duwu lowered his eyelids and didn't want to continue the topic.

"I irritated her today. She doesn't want to bother me for a while. I might keep an eye on my every move in the future, and I won't come to you. If it is absolutely necessary, we'd better not contact." Luo Ranlin ordered. He nodded and said, "That's goodbye."

"I'll let someone take you out." Feng Duwu was in respect, and instead of letting Xiao Bai or Xiao Hei lead Luo Ranlin to leave, she let Bi Tanya take them away.

"Miss, about the seventh son's mother, do we have to ..."

"You sent a message to Gu He, and you won't bother about things over there in the future." Feng Duwu interrupted Su Xin's inquiry.

She wondered how she ignored Bai Xiao and how Bai Xiao would force her out. Thinking of Bai Xiao's actions and thinking of Yun Qingge, Feng Duwu couldn't help feeling distressed, so he went to the space.

Since the grass attached to Yun Qingge's soul has a **** root, it has grown rapidly in space. The original weak grass has now reached the height of the leg of Feng Duwu, but it is in a state of vitality and anxiety. Once in the space today, Feng The solo dancer found that the grass seemed to have changed again, but if you look closely, you can't tell what has changed.

"Egg, is this grass growing again today?" Feng Duwu called his baby son.

However, the little prince who had stuck to the scene when she saw Feng Duwu didn't reply to her mother. Feng Duwu couldn't help looking at her side, she just saw the little Prince suspending in front of Duobao Pavilion, a pair of bright and phoenix eyes Definitely looked at the piece of shard on Duobao Pavilion.

That piece of shard has become dim and dull, and has become gray in stone since Feng Duwu jumped off Yunya and opened the holy light to protect Feng Duwu. A few days ago, the little prince found the thing when he was tossing in space, and then 70% of the time was spent on that piece of shard every day. He always watched it, and sometimes he frowned slightly.

"Eggs!" Feng Duwu stepped forward and reached out and knocked on the little Prince's eggshell.

The little prince returned to God, only to find the mother's arrival, could not help but report something, lowered his head to the paw, and whispered: "Mother."

"Do you see what it is?" Feng Duwu asked with an eyebrow raised.

The little prince shook his head: "It loses its true spirit, and the child cannot perceive what it is, but the child feels that it is close to the child, and the text on it should be the secret method of the Dragon race."

"Words?" Feng Duwu picked up the pieces, looked carefully and looked at them, it was smooth, don't say a word, there wasn't even a black spot, "Where's the text?"

"Mother, you can't see it. Only my father and I can see it." The little Prince opened her mouth, her eyes bent into a crescent shape, and looked at her mother with a flattering smile, for fear she was angry.

Feng Duwu was dismissive and threw the fragments back in place.

When Feng Duwu threw this, the little prince's heart was lifted up. This is already broken into pieces like this, and then broken into pieces, why don't you want it to live? The little prince wanted to pick it up, but unfortunately it was dragged to the side of Lingchi by an unscrupulous mother.

"You see if it has changed today?" Feng Duwu pointed at the grass to which Yun Qingge was attached.

The little prince had been staring at the fragment intently, seeing that it had fallen back to its original position accurately and intact, and then let go of the suspended heart, but when he heard the words of his mother, he could not help but left the small mouth unhappy. , Murmured in my heart: Mother is really, thinking about this dead man!

With this in mind, the little prince was still afraid to turn her back on her mother, so even if she was not happy anymore, she went to see it seriously, her eyebrows could not help but begged: "Hey, mother, it's gassy."

"Ningqi?" Feng Duwu listened to the words of the little prince, and fixed his eyes, and then it happened that there was indeed a thin layer of thin air around the grass, such as smoke and fog. The floating is nothing like the cold air emerging from the Lingchi, but it can only be seen if you look closely. So Feng Duwu hurriedly asked, "What good is this?"

"When the condensed gas is finished, you can see the spirit of this dead man!" Said the little Prince truthfully.

"Egg, how do you say that?" Feng Duwu reached out and knocked on the little prince's shell, dissatisfied with him calling Yun Qingge as dead, although this is true.

"Hmm." The proud little princess felt that her mother was too eccentric, ringing her two front paws, humming her head slightly, and immediately closing its eggshell.

The son has always been too obedient and too sensible. Suddenly the child's temper and awkwardness suddenly appear. Feng Duwu really doesn't know how to deal with it. If she changed to the usual way, Feng Duwu would never pay attention to the awkward little prince, but now she has begged for her son, so she can only say kindly, "Well, it's wrong, I shouldn't train you, Come out obediently and ask your uncle Yun about something. "

"Mother, ask yourself." The little prince still closed his eggshell, and his soft and waxy voice became snoring and snoring, which made Feng Duwu think of those children who had an awkward relationship with their parents and covered themselves with a quilt. I couldn't help but feel soft. The previous child was too sensible, making her not like a mother at all. At this moment, the little prince is like a real child. Therefore, Feng Duwu softened his voice, "Baby, if you don't come out, how can you talk to your mother? If you don't speak, how does your mother know what you did wrong?"

"Mother-in-law is bad." The little prince seemed to be in the mood to the end.

Feng Duwu had to change his strategy: "Baby, don't you want to see your mother?"

"Do not want!"

"Oooooooooooooooh, baby doesn't like mother-in-law anymore, he thinks he has abandoned mother-in-law ..."

Bones, Xiaobai and Xiaohei saw the fake crying Feng Duwu, and they could n’t help falling their chin to the ground. Before they killed them, they could n’t imagine that Feng Duwu had this side, and their master should n’t be overbearing. Hengmei said coldly: Can't you come out, do you roll out your mother?

Although the response of Feng Duwu made the three bones difficult to digest, the little prince ate this set, and thought her mother was really sad, and immediately transparentized the eggshell, but the mother who smiled at him face.

[Dear, one chapter is two thousand words, two chapters are four thousand words, three chapters are six thousand words]