Tae Ming An felt insulted.

This guy is holding his sword in one hand and the wild species in one hand, it's too annoying!

Taiming An urged angrily: "Don't you say that you can draw out the swordsmanship! Fear less like a woman, hurry up!"

Ji Jinrong feels that this bully's family has been deeply hurt by women-otherwise why would they look down on women!

He snorted, walked to the open space that Tai Ming'an had cleared, and played the sword technique flashing on the lantern.

Ji Jinrong is young and has short legs and short hands. At first, she had a hard time picking up a sword. But he was so impassive that he sank his wrist slightly and held the sword firmly in his hand.

Many people saw Ji Jinrong's subtle movements with a little applause.

Just looking at this posture, it is no longer an ordinary five-year-old child!

Many eyes that fell on Tai Ming'an brought a bit of bad intentions.

Tai Ming'an breathed slightly.

He can be spoiled as a bully at home, naturally not a waste, his talent is high! Because of his talent, Ji Jinrong took the sword seriously, and he understood that Ji Jinrong was not talking big.

It's really possible that this milk doll can see the moves on the lantern!

Tai Ming'an watched Ji Jinrong draw a sword move.

Ji Jinrong did not cultivate her mind and had no vitality in her body, so the gesture was a true gesture. She could barely recover the sword strokes, and her lethality was about zero.

But don't forget, he just read it again!

Just watched it again!

Only five years old!

Tai Ming'an couldn't help wondering about Ji Jinrong's identity.

Who would stay with that wild species of Feng Su? Could it be the Ono species that Feng Su picked up outside?

If that's the case, the luck of Sheng Baishuang's masters and apprentices is really against the sky. Feng Sui retrieved by Sheng Baishuang is a genius, and the milk baby picked up by Feng Sui is also a genius!

But wild species are wild species after all ...

Tai Ming'an snorted coldly, holding his arm aside, watching Ji Jinrong coldly, "recovering" the sword strokes.

Sadly, he couldn't find any place where he could be stabbed--the milk doll didn't remember anything wrong!

Ji Jinrong's daily practice is quantitative. After "recovering" a set of swordsmanship, his small body is already a bit too much. He put away his sword, his face flushed, and sweat was on his forehead.

Ji Jinrong looked up at Tai Ming'an, his eyes were bright and calm, not like a five-year-old child. He said, "I'm done," his eyes passed over the sharp edge, "it's your turn."

For a moment, Tai Ming'an had the urge to kneel towards Ji Jinrong.

When he comes back to God, the whole person is bad!

kneel? What the hell!

The Thai family will not even kneel when they see the emperor, let alone kneeling at this milk baby!

What a hell! what is the problem? This guy is obviously only five years old. The moment of momentum was not much worse than his grandpa and his father!

You know, his grandpa and his father are both eight-star powerhouses, only a little weaker than Guo Shi Sheng Bai!

So many people were watching the incident just now, and so many people were listening just now, Tai Ming'an had no face to lie on. He glared at Ji Jinrong for a long while before yelling at his neck and thick voice, "Okay, I apologize to you! I said something wrong!"

Ji Jinrong handed the sword to Tai Ming'an.

Tai Mingan snatched it back into his hands, and gave Feng Su a fierce glance. He didn't look at the lantern show, and greeted the dog legs behind him angrily.

Feng Su reached out to hold Ji Jinrong.

Ji Jinrong released a bit and lay on Feng Sui's shoulder.

Feng Su said, "Are you tired? Don't be stubborn next time."

Ji Jinrong said, "This is not stubborn." He reached out and pinched Feng Su's neck. "Some things, no matter how difficult it is to do." Feng Su took care of him every day. If he even pointed someone at Feng Su's nose and scolded him There is no way to fight back, what face is safe to enjoy Feng Su good for him!

Feng Sui listened to Ji Jinrong's solemn tone, and his heart seemed to be hammered hard by something, feeling suffocated, making him suddenly out of breath. He said, "Ajin is right."

With the approval of Feng Sui, Ji Jinrong said cheerfully, "And no matter what, there is Ah Su beside you!"

If the little fat man wanted to hang on to his account, he would let Feng Suyue make him unrecognizable even his father!

Think about it a little bit regretful, that little fat man is not bad!

Feng Sui heard the "regret" in Ji Jinrong's words, and some could not laugh or cry. He was about to speak, but found that Ji Jinrong was quiet.

He stumbled asleep on his shoulders.

Feng Su brought Ji Jinrong back to the palace.

For the next half a month, Feng Su took Ji Jinrong to watch the "flower lantern". Ji Jinrong played well, and after watching the "flower lanterns" suitable for him, he has been able to "create" moves freely in basic swordsmanship-even if he has no vitality in his body, the sword strokes have brought some points凛冽 Murderous!

This is something that even Feng Sui never thought of.

After all, Ji Jinrong looks soft and adorable, and "killing" is not related to him!

Feng Su did not remind Ji Jinrong, and took Ji Jinrong to the lantern festival as usual.

I did not expect to meet the little fat Tai Ming'an of the Thai family again.

Tai Ming'an met Ji Jinrong and remembered the distress of being forced to apologize that day. However, he already knew Ji Jinrong's identity! Ji Jinrong is actually their "her Majesty" who succeeded to the throne at the age of four. Because Ji Jinrong is too young, the government affairs are governed by Guo Shi Sheng Bai Shuang and her apprentices.

Obviously, that Feng Su deliberately coaxed Ji Jinrong to rely on him! Poor this little baby doesn't understand anything, and is controlled by Sheng Baishuang and his apprentices!

Of course, they don't like the Royals too much, they are all thinking of watching the theater. The Da Luan Dynasty was already shaky. What use did the court have for them?

That is, the short-sighted woman Sheng Baishuang is interested!

However, it was especially unpleasant to see that his talented little sister-in-law was scammed into their hands in such a way.

Tai Ming'an walked in front of Feng Su and Ji Jinrong, raised his head and said **: "The restaurant in the restaurant opposite is very good. Would you like to try it?"

Ji Jinrong found that Tai Ming'an was talking to himself, and thought about it, and let Feng Sui release himself to the ground. When he stepped on the ground, he looked at Tai Ming'an curiously, and found that this guy's ears were slightly red, his neck was raised, his chin was raised, and he waited for a response.

Ji Jinrong: "..."

Ji Jinrong said, "I'm not interested." After that, he took Feng Su's hand and ran to a night market stall in the distance. There are all kinds of animal meat on the stalls, red deer tail, snow hump, catfish lips, bear's ridge ... only you can't think of it, nothing can't be found!

Ji Jinrong looked dazzled.

In fact, many days ago he was attracted by the aroma here, but Feng Sumei always walked around these places on purpose, so he never had the opportunity to come and take a look. Ji Jinrong felt fancy about a few skewers of skewers, and when she remembered that she belonged to the sad rank of "children under the age of 10 must be accompanied by their parents," she looked eagerly at Feng Sui beauty.

Feng Sui ’s lips curled up slightly, and she spit out a rather cruel figure: "Three skewers," he touched Ji Jinrong's head, with an unstoppable toughness in his tone, "A Jin is still young and can only eat three skewers— —You can pick your own. "

Ji Jinrong's little heart is cool and cool. He asked carefully: "Are we still coming tomorrow?"

Feng Sumei said, "I won't come here."

Ji Jinrong is in a difficult struggle.

Feng Sumei reminded mercilessly: "After another quarter of an hour, we should go back."

Ji Jinrong: Do not like Ah Tat

Although Ji Jinrong was very embarrassed, she thought that she was only five years old. When she grew up, she had the opportunity to eat what she wanted to eat, so she didn't tangled anymore. She quickly picked three of her best curiosities and let the stall owner burn them.

Tai Ming'an went into the restaurant alone and called for a table of dishes, and looked outside uncontrollably. Seeing Ji Jinrong standing in front of the night market stall, he could not help snoring from his nose.

He asked him to eat and play well, this guy didn't want to, and ran that wild species to eat that kind of thing!

What's so delicious about that kind of thing? Only the poorest casual repairs will be reduced to standing on the side of the road and eating that kind of garbage! Those ingredients are hunted by the weakest guy near the suburbs. How can it be compared to the restaurant he ate? !!

The ingredients are hunted by the four-star powerhouse!

The more he thought about it, the less it tasted.

Their little Majesty must have been blinded by Sheng Bai's masters and apprentices!

Especially Feng Su that wild species looks gentle and amiable, in fact, the means is fierce! Last year, Tai Ming'an's father was injured, it is likely that Feng Sui was a ghost in secret-although there is no evidence in his hands, as an eight-star powerhouse, his father's intuition will never go wrong! And if it wasn't for this wild species, how could Sheng Baishuang not argue at all and just hold this wild species firmly!

Really hypocritical and vicious guy!

Damn wild species!

Tai Ming'an felt that the food he always liked was not appetite. He motioned for the guard to sit down and eat, walked out, walked to the barbecue stall, and said to Ji Jinrong, "Come with me, I have something to tell you!"

Ji Jinrong is waiting for the barbecue. He said, "I don't want to listen to you!"

Tai Ming'an glared at him.

The stall owner grinned: "Little guest officer, your meat skewers are ready!"

Ji Jinrong happily stretched out his round little arms to take over the skewers handed over by the stall owner. The animal meat was grilled golden, coated with spicy spices and sweet honey, and was exuding aroma.

Ji Jinrong enjoyed it happily.

Tai Ming'an looked blank. This milk doll looks pink and tender, with extremely white skin, bright eyes, and thin, tender lips. It looks flattering when you look at it. Seeing that the milk doll was so happy to eat, he suddenly felt very hungry and could even hear it grunt!

Tai Ming'an glared at Ji Jinrong for a long time, before finally turning to the barbecue stall, he picked out dozens of skewers in one breath, and said to the stall owner: "Grill like him!"

Ji Jinrong: "..."

He decided, and he will hate this guy in the future! He can't let Feng Sui beauty let his mouth loose, but this guy can open his belly and eat enough!

Seeing Ji Jinrong's melancholy expression, Feng Sumei held her up and carefully wiped the greasy corners of her mouth: "Does Jin want to be as fat as him?"

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When Taming An heard it, he immediately exploded: "Who do you say is fat?"

Feng Sumei glanced at him lightly and replied, "You."

Tai Ming'an gritted his teeth: "Don't be proud, I will beat you someday!"

Feng Suimei ignored him and looked at Ji Jinrong steadily.

Ji Jinrong knows that Feng Sui Beauty wants him to make a statement! Facing the "enemy", of course, he must stand on the side of Feng Sumei!

Ji Jinrong took Feng Su's neck tightly and said firmly, "I'm not eating, I don't want to be fat! Ah Su, let's go and see the lamp!"

Tai Ming'an said, "Stop!"

Feng Su didn't pause.

Tai Ming'an said, "Do you dare to let your Majesty talk to me! Are you guilty? Are you afraid I will tell your Majesty everything!"

After hearing the words "Your Majesty" by Tai Ming'an, Feng Su finally stopped.

With the strength of the Thai family, it is not difficult to know Ji Jinrong's identity.

Feng Su's arm tightened slightly, looking at Ji Jinrong.

Ji Jinrong said firmly, "I don't listen!"

Feng Su put him down.

Ji Jinrong hugged Feng Su's leg and let go: "A Su!"

Feng Su shouted, "A Jin."

Ji Jinrong looked up at Feng Su.

Feng Su said: "You should always listen to the words of others. You are the monarch, you—" He rubbed Ji Jinrong's hair, "you must be a bright monarch, and you cannot just listen to me or anyone."

This is the first time that Feng Su has used the word "king" in his presence.

Does something like a monarch make sense in this world?

Seeing Feng Su always staring at himself, Ji Jinrong squeezed his fist and walked towards Tai Ming'an.

Tai Ming'an gave Feng Su a vicious look. What kind?

Tai Ming'an grabbed Ji Jinrong's hand and pulled him to the other side. He stopped until he felt that Feng Su couldn't hear so far.

Tai Ming'an said, “You know this wild—” Before the word was exported, Tai Ming'an saw Ji Jinrong turning and walking back. Taiming An was anxious and changed his mouth. "Do you know what this guy is like!"

Ji Jinrong stopped and turned to look at Tai Ming'an.

To Shang Ji Jinrong's dark eyes, Tai Ming'an was suddenly speechless.

Do you really want to tell the little guy those unbearable things?

But thinking of Ji Jinrong's "situation", Tai Ming'an suppressed that inexplicable reluctance.

Tai Ming'an said: "This guy is a disaster star! Where he is, there is nothing wrong with it! And this guy has a narrow-minded, others say he will secretly retaliate, and many people are secretly killed by him! So is my father Just because he said that he and Sheng Baishuang's woman were almost killed by him! Do you think he is really good to you? Don't be stupid! He is good to you only because the master and apprentice want to pass control You are in control of the court! "

Ji Jinrong listened to Tai Ming'an indefinitely.

When Tai Ming'an finished, he turned to look in the direction Feng Feng was standing. Feng Suan stood there quietly, and a dim light shone on his face, but revealed an inexplicable coldness. Feng Su, a man standing under a lantern, seemed so lonely, no matter how noisy he was, there was no way to make him feel warm.

Ji Jinrong suddenly felt an impulse in his heart. He wanted to run to hug Feng Su, and hold Feng Su firmly, so that he no longer showed that lonely and lonely expression!

But he couldn't run over yet.

Ji Jinrong turned around and looked at Tai Ming'an. It wasn't until Tai Ming'an's expression became a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed that he said lightly, "Why are you still alive?"

Tai Ming'an paused.

Ji Jinrong said, "The last time you scolded Ah Su, why are you still alive? You ran around like this all day, and it should be easy for Ah Su to kill you?"

Tai Ming'an was speechless by Ji Jinrong. He hummed for a long time before reluctantly finding the reason: "Because I have already apologized!"

There was a sneer on Ji Jinrong's lips: "You are so skilled at cursing, have you only cursed once?"

Tai Mingan was speechless.

Ji Jinrong said, "Did you say that Ah Su did those things, is there any evidence? If you can come up with the evidence, I trust you. If not-please don't show up in front of me again, I don't want to see Someone who slandered my friend without any evidence! "

Taiming An was anxious. He said, "You have been completely deceived by him!"

Ji Jinrong didn't want to tell him more. He turned to go to Feng Su, but saw a flash of cold light, someone was pulling a sword to Feng Su!

Ji Jinrong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she wanted to run over, but was afraid that she would drag down Feng Su in the past. Seeing Feng Su besieged by more than a dozen shadows, Ji Jinrong hated his age very much, and he shouted to him, "Come out!"

A group of guards who secretly protected him appeared from the dark, all of them were strong men of six or seven stars. They saluted to Ji Jinrong: "Have seen Your Majesty."

Ji Jinrong said, "What kind of courtesy! I command you, go and help Ah Su!"

There are too many enemies and their strength is not low. Feng Su has fallen behind and the situation is very dangerous.

The guards did not move: "Guo Shi let us protect your Majesty." It means that they were not allowed to protect Feng Su.

For the first time, Ji Jinrong realized what Feng Su was in.

Even the people sent by Sheng Baishuang are unwilling to shoot for Feng Sui ...

Ji Jinrong pulled out the sword headed by the guard and gritted his teeth and said, "You don't go, then I go!" As long as he stays with Feng Su, they will protect Feng Su right?

The guards were in a hurry, trying to find a way to stop Ji Jinrong, but listening to Tai Ming'an next to him said, "Mum-! I dare to do it at the lantern festival!" He waved, "Give me up, take those **** guys Kill it, the bounty will not be missing you! "

The Thai guards seemed to be rushing up to stop the shadowy killing moves.

Ji Jinrong looked for a moment and looked at Tai Ming'an.

Tai Ming'an said, "Although I don't see the guy pleasing to the eye, he is also Da Luan Chao's! Others are bullied, so can I still watch?"

Ji Jinrong squeezed a smile: "Thank you."

Taiming Anhu said with a smile on his face, "Don't laugh, don't laugh, it's ugly!" He wouldn't admit that he couldn't see the small face carved in pink and jade, and couldn't see the bright eyes becoming dull. Otherwise, how could he care about the life and death of that wild species!

Ji Jinrong raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, wiping the tears from her eyes hard.

I don't know why. From the moment I saw Feng Su standing alone under the lantern, his nose has been pantothenic. When seeing Feng Su alone facing the siege of the shadow but no one came forward to help him, the sourness was even more difficult to restrain.

Maybe it's because this body is too young, so it's especially easy to cry.

It's like a long time ago, he hadn't ascended the throne, and Wei Tingjun hadn't even made a huge name. They could only watch a lot of things. Looking at the chaos inside and outside the chaos, watching the people being forced to death, watching the exhaustion of soldiers and grass, unable to fight again-watching Wei Tingjun's grandfather died, watching Wei Tingjun's father fighting, watching Wei Tingjun's brother fighting dead--

The man does not cry easily, but it is not when he is sad.

At that time, Wei Tingjun was crying and screaming.

Crying because of pain and despair, and more because of their inability--

Powerless.

Ji Jinrong clenched his fists.

He will never repeat what happened today!

Seeing that more than a dozen shadows began to fight and retreat, Ji Jinrong rushed to Feng Su with a sword.

Feng Sui reprimanded and said, "Don't come over!"

Those shadows noticed Ji Jinrong's existence, avoided the pursuit of the Thai guards, and raised his sword to Ji Jinrong.

The guards jumped up, blocking the shadows away.

Ji Jinrong ran to Feng Su without incident.

Feng Su was injured, and a sword was hit on his shoulder, and blood was pouring in a stun. Ji Jinrong tore off a sleeve and pressed it firmly on Feng Su's wound—a sword that can hurt a seven-star powerhouse like Feng Su is obviously very special, and the blood can't stop.

Ji Jinrong's tears fell uncontrollably.

The child's body is really too difficult to control his emotions.

Feng Su said, "A Jin, don't cry." His voice was dumb. "A Jin is a man, don't cry."

Ji Jinrong wiped away her tears hard, but the more tears she wiped, the more.

He never cried before because he couldn't cry. He was lying on the sick bed with two more lines of tears-and there were so many people looking forward to what he did, so many people put Hope is on him, so many people regard him as the backbone of all decisions-

So he never cried. In front of Tai Fu, in front of Wei Tingjun, and in front of his friends, he will always be calm and calm, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he can calmly face, there will never be a weak side-

After experiencing the life of a honey pot in two worlds, he came to this world and chose the way to make himself most comfortable and comfortable. He enjoyed Feng Sui, Sheng Baishuang-even Lian Ping's it is good.

He forgot that no matter which world is full of thorns.

-It was just that someone had hacked him out before.

Ji Jinrong finally wiped away her tears.

He thought of Sheng Baishuang's elixir for Feng Sui, groped in Feng Sui's arms, and found the jade bottle. He poured out an elixir and stuffed Feng Sui's mouth.

Feng Su saw Ji Jinrong's hand trembling slightly, swallowing the elixir fed by Ji Jinrong, vacated the injured side and holding Ji Jinrong tightly: "Ajin, don't be afraid, I'm fine, I'm fine ... ... "

Ji Jinrong carefully hugged Feng Su and solemnly promised: "A Su, there will never be such a thing again!"

No matter why those people want to assassinate Feng Su, he will not let Feng Su face it alone. Although it was a long time before he became strong, he could even reach the throne even when he was lying on the sick bed, and now he can jump with kinetic energy anyhow-it is not as good as it was then!

When Ji Jinrong made up his mind, Lian Ping arrived.

Looking at Feng Su's pale face, Lian Ping asked, "Have you seen anyone?"