Soon Silver Peach came with Xiaoqi, followed by Ling An and Rongxiao, a few people's divine color was not very good, by a few children, when I saw Hua Yuman, a few people shrunk, as if they were afraid of her anger.

Hua Yuman's fingers swayed gently, a piece of spiritual petal flowed around several times, and Hua Yuman asked seriously: "Why is Ling Le crying? Why the mud all over you? ”

Gintao was just about to say something, and Wah Yuman lifted his hand and told her not to talk, and she asked the children.

Silver Peach sighed and had to stand aside and let Xiaoqi go.

Rongshao looked at Hua Yuman and hesitated for a moment. He shouted out: "I pushed her down. I didn't like her sticking to me all the time. She leaned on me when she couldn't move. She had a breath on her that made me very annoying. ”

After listening, Hua Yuman was very surprised, and wondered if it was obvious that these children often ate some good food. This Rongxiao is completely different from the beginning. Not only is it more sophisticated in appearance, but it is also very talented, three-year-old children, and their logic and thinking skills are better than the average three-year-old.

It's just that this kid doesn't like Ling Fu?

She looked at Mo Ziting in confusion.

For more than a year, she was watching over Ling Le and Rong Xiao, and she didn't seem to have heard Ting Ting speak of these things.

Mo Ziting silenced for a moment, some sadly said: “I always thought Xiao Er was just not comfortable in the first three continents, so some excluded others, I didn't think..."

She didn't say anything later, and Wah Yuman fully understood her mood.

Hua Yuman nodded and said to Gintao: “You take Rongxiao down to bath and dine. I'll send it back later. I want to talk to him. ”

“Yes, ma'am!” Silver Peach pulled Rongxiao away.

After he left, Huayuman looked at Ling An, almost two years old, "Tell Godmother, do you know that Rongshao doesn't like Ling Lok? ”

Ling An nodded his head and grabbed Hua Yuman's hand. "Godmother, Rongxiao really didn't like Ling, but he really liked the seventh sister. ”

Hua Yuman nodded and asked softly: "Does Rongxiao often push the spirit music? ”

Ling An shook his head immediately, "No! ”

Hua Yuman looked up at Mo Ziting, "Ting Ting, what do you think? ”

Mo Ziting sighed, "Manl, didn't you say that the Nine Yin Body and the Nine Yang Body people would think of attraction? Why go to Ling Le and Rong Xiao, the opposite is true! I want Ling music to be counted again. ”

Her daughter's face was even more ugly, and that was her precious daughter, who in her eyes was still the cutest.

This child, who is in God's care, is a kind child, and she should not be treated differently.

To think of it, Mo Ziting's eyes burst into tears.

“Unfortunately, he has left Wind Cloud City. Wait for him to come back! These days, I took care of the children myself.” Wah Yu Man is also rare to get serious.

In the past, in addition to dealing with things, she has been with Liyang. Several children have been cared for by Mo Ziting. She is a little sorry to think of this.

“Little feathers, why don't you let me talk to Rongshaw!” Thirteen voices have been silent.

Rongxiao, the child is also a gifted person, and cultivating well is a talent. If it is a bad person, it is a toxic tumor.

He thought, as a man, let him go and say to Rongshaw, it would be better.

Huayuman thought about it, and finally compromised, "Okay, you go ahead and say it. Wherever he came from, for no other reason, he had no reason to hurt Ling Fu. I can keep him on the three continents, and there's a way to get him out. ”

Thirteen nods, he knows, little feathers are real this time.

Although Rongxiao is still a child, no one dares to say whether this little child will grow hatred in his heart or find it better to deal with it early.

As soon as Mo Ziting heard that Manger was angry, his heart was soft, “Manl, let me forget it, Rong Xiao is also a three-year-old child, just say it well. ”

It's pathetic for a child without a father and a mother to keep them here.

Hua Yuman shook his head, “No, everything has to be stopped in the budding state, to say, it has to be clear once and for all, he is young, but he is a clean child, I believe people can understand. Besides, we just divulged his heart, a structured child who understands what we mean. ”

Thirteen smiled and rubbed the little feather's head. “Looks like the kid will suffer later, you can't lie, otherwise how can you hide our flower language, my lord! ”

“All right, don't talk too poorly. Go on!” Huayuman hurried Thirteen to leave.

Thirteen smiled and went to talk to Rongxiao.

After the thirteenth departure, Hua Yuman brought Xiaoqi into his arms. When he saw her wanting to sleep, he let her go.

The kid is really a cute kid with a pink sculpture, and sometimes she looks so cute and likes it.

“Manl, do you think we should make a mistake that Rong Xiao is not a child of Jiuyang?” Mo Ziting has spoken of his fears hidden in his heart.

Until after Rongxiao came, Ling was not happy with him. She had just combed up what had happened recently. She felt that Rongxiao did not love to play with Ling, but she liked Little Young Seven tightly.

Xiaoqi is very cute, it's also a smaller version of Manl, even if it's just a little too big, you can see that she must be a fine little beauty when she grows up, that is, she really likes herself.

Opposite her daughter Ling, the black mark covers her half face, not to mention beauty, even an ugly child in the eyes of outsiders.

Rongxiao is still so young, she is just a face reader, she doesn't say what will happen in the future, she will not let her daughter go out with such a person.

Perhaps it was a little early for her to worry, but she hesitated for a moment and shared her concerns with Manl.

Hua Yuman sighed, “You can't be wrong about that, everything has to wait until you talk to Rongxiao. I also don't allow anyone to hurt Ling Fu. ”

“Manl, I said, if they grow up, Rongxiao doesn't like Ling, and I don't intend to keep them together, Xingxiao, we Ling have other ways...”

Mo Ziting said carefully, Hua Yuman sounded very heartbroken, she patted her hand, consoling: “We let Rongxiao grow up beside us, just hope to help Ling Le grow and healthy, so that Ling Le doesn't let the Yin Qi hurt her body too much, when she is a little older, we can also teach her to curb the Yin Qi in her body. Whatever happens to them when they grow up, let them be. ”

Mo Ziting nodded, and Manl said, that's exactly what she thought.

Soon after, Qingqing said that Ling Le wanted to kiss her mother, Mo Ziting left.

Hua Yuman also returned Xiaoqi to his room to sleep because he was worried that he could not manage from the Yang side, so he sat in the room and waited.

About a time passed before returning. At first sight, Little Feather was waiting for her, and he smiled and held her in his arms.

“Don't worry, I've already talked to Rongxiao and he will never do anything like this again. I don't know how the day is now. Feather, how long do you think it will take to capture the Three Kingdoms alive? ”

Thirteen minutes changed the subject, and he knew what little feathers cared most about.

Huayuman pondered for a moment, comparing a finger, "I guess a month. ”

Thirteen grinned and grabbed her fine pink finger, "You really have faith in the day! ”

Wah Yuman frowned, “Is it hard for you not to have faith in the day? ”

Who told her it wasn't the day, but the Emperor of the Three Kingdoms?

Thirteen blinks, flashes on her cheek, and then mysteriously says: "I guess the three kingdoms can be recovered in three days at most, believe it or not? ”

Huayuman blinked this time, "Three days? So soon?”

More than three days of travel between the three countries. Although the days are not weak, it will be a thousand miles of skills, but it will take at least three days to travel to and from the three continents alone!

Suddenly, her head flashed, “Did you give him the basket? ”

Thirteen smiled a little, “After all, it's our son, people can't help us. Forget it, we can't really let him do everything alone! ”

Although it's a little dark in the stomach, it works.

Huayuman smiled with her mouth covered, but she wasn't weird, she was happy.

Leaving the sun and the heavens is the father and the son, they're all the black and the belly guys, but she loves, huh!

On this side, they talked about the day, and on the other side, the baby sat in the basket at night and went straight back to Fengyue Kingdom.

His first goal is * * * * wind and bamboo.

The next day at tomorrow, Fengzhu Cheng had just gone to the Fengyue Kingdom in the early morning. In the early morning, he spoke of the covenant with the three countries, which gave rise to a discussion.

Just as the ministers were deploying and studying their countermeasures, the baby fell from the sky and a sword fell directly on the stomach of the wind and bamboo...

Seems to be disgusting but addicted, away from the sky baby raised his hand, a wind flashed, the previously lively large hall was silent, all the dynasty ministers were dotted with caves, set in place.

This scene, make the whole hall incredibly weird and quiet!

"Uncle Feng, are you going to lose now? ”

The wind and bamboo threw a drop of sweat on his forehead, and he nodded his head, "I lost! ”

He hasn't even started, he actually lost like this, and he can't refute losing half the time.

“What about you?” From heaven the baby looked proudly at those chaplains, and said proudly, "The submissive winked! ”

So, everyone squeezed their eyes so hard, the scene was so beautiful...

Uncle Feng, let go of your sword and smile. “Uncle Feng, I promised. Now I'll take you with me to catch the outgoing emperor. Will you go? ”