This young master will stay here today and won't leave
The emperor of Nanzhao has a total of nine sons, and Feng Qingyu is the youngest among them and the one with the best relationship with Xin Moer, so Xin Moer always calls him uncle, she thinks that's the name.
, more friendly.
Feng Qingyu obviously liked her name very much. He stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and praised her without hesitation, "Mo'er is getting more and more beautiful, fascinating her uncle's eyes.
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Xin Mo'er grinned and smiled mischievously, "My uncle is getting more and more handsome, and Mo'er can't bear to take his eyes away."
Feng Qingcang had woken up at some point, without wearing her coat, her hair was disguised, and she emitted a lazy aura all over her body. She stood beside Xin Mo'er and looked at Feng Qingyu coldly, "So idle, my father told me
All your business has been handled?"
Feng Qingyu didn't expect that he would appear in Xin Mo'er's boudoir early in the morning, and he looked disheveled. Looking at him like this, could it be...
The smile on his face disappeared instantly, his hand was taken back from Xin Mo'er's head, and he looked at him in a questioning tone, "Second Emperor, Mo'er is so old, how can you sleep with Mo'er
Where is the room?!"
Feng Qingcang did not answer his words, and then said just now, "It seems that you are really too idle. I will tell my father to transfer you back to the military camp."
Feng Qingyu shook his body. He only came back from the military camp this night, but he didn't want to be transferred back to the military camp.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind and glared at Feng Qingcang in anger, "It turns out that you told my father to transfer me to the military camp dozens of days ago. I mean, how can it be done? My father will do it.
I'm transferred from the capital, what are you feeling for?!"
Xin Mo'er, who was standing beside her, did not interrupt and blinked her big eyes. For dozens of days, wasn't that the time she returned to Prince Xu's mansion?
Feng Qingcang narrowed his cold eyes, his cold voice without any emotion, "Feng Qingyu pays attention to your tone, do you believe that I will still leave Prince Xu's mansion now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in his thirties was added at the door. He was light and had an elite look in his eyes. He was obviously a master.
Feng Qingyu's face changed suddenly when he saw this person. This person's name is Qingfeng, and he is the left secret guard beside Feng Qingcang. His martial arts are unfathomable. It is said that he has never encountered an opponent. He rarely appears in front of everyone, but now he appears
, I must have received Feng Qingcang's instructions.
Unexpectedly, he was still serious.
Although Feng Qingyu is usually very vague and has the title of the Demon King of the World. However, the second emperor brother who has always relied on him, he often seems to have rarely opposed him.
At this moment, he was also angry and looked at Feng Qingcang without any fear, "You think you can fly to the sky by calling you the second brother. I am really here today