Xiao Yu took the young fox out of the milkmaid room, she has already gone out, her child, she wants to take it with her, which is also conducive to the growth of the child.

Feng Ling does not want Xiao Yu to take a small one, the boy is still a little better, sticking to his mother all day, not a girl, when can he exercise a firm personality?

Seeing the warm picture of Xiao Yu holding the young fox, Feng Lingran's heart slowly softened, and some could not bear to break up their mother and son.

"大嫂." A pleasant voice came.

Feng Shaoqi was a young fox. Since she was brought back to Fengfu, Xiaoqi did not receive the command of Feng Lingran. She looked at the young fox and saw her eyes closed.

Xiao Yu smiled at Feng Shaoqi and said hello.

"You can finally come back, you will not come back, my older brother will be sick and sick." Feng Shaoqi almost said something wrong, he changed it in time.

Xiao Yu’s exquisite little face gradually faded out of redness. She raised her eyebrows and took a look at Feng Ling’s eyes. I’m afraid I can’t! When she retired, he stayed in the room all day, just looking forward to her early sunrise.

On the day of thinking about the customs clearance, Feng Lingran’s work on her, Xiao Yu’s delicate face was redder, and the Qingling’s twilight seemed to contain a spring water, erratic.

Feng Shaoqi’s line of sight has fallen on a young fox. He stretched out a finger and teased the nine tails of a small one, seemingly attracting it to turn around.

A small person has indeed turned his head. The innocent eyes smashed the phoenix and the phoenix, and the nine tails moved slightly from his fingertips. It lingered in the warm embrace of Xiao Yu, and there was no meaning for Feng Shaoqi.

This is a matter of heart.

If you change it before, a little boy and Feng Shaoqi are familiar with it for a few days. Every time Feng Shaoqi comes, it will extend his front paws and ask Feng Shaoqi to hug, touch and lift.

Now my mother is coming, and my uncle is not.

Feng Shaoqi did not give up his hand: "Ink, come, I hug."

A little stunned his palm and shook his head as if he was afraid of being taken away by Feng Shaoqi. He was buried in Xiao Yu’s arms after shaking his head.

No one wants Mo, and Moh only wants her mother.

Too much heart.

Feng Shaoqi felt that he had enough hard relationship with a small uncle, but now it seems that he is obviously the one to be abandoned.

Feng Shaoqi wants to cry without tears.

A purple figure appeared, Xiao Yu instinctively looked up and saw the beautiful face of the purple dress, she gave a slight glimpse, her eyes showed warmth and joy.

"Master."

The figure of the purple coat is no longer transparent, and there is already an entity. The people of Fengfu see the glimpse of the purple coat, and there is a illusion of seeing Feng Lingran.

But later, I don’t know how Feng Shaoqi said to the following people. People in Fengfu accepted the purple clothes, and no one dared to question the relationship between the purple clothes and the phoenix.

Until now, some people who heard Xiao Xiao’s voice knew that the purple son was the master of Mrs. Feng’s wife.

Xiao Yu was holding the young fox and ran to the front of the purple robes. Feng Ling was a bit uncomfortable in his heart, but he thought that he and Xiao Yu were in the bed last night, and the purple clothes were suffering outside. His heart suddenly balanced, seeing the purple eyes and carrying a certain A pleasing look.

This is the case with men. When they are satisfied and unsatisfied, they are two virtues.

Of course, the purple coat felt the smug look of Feng Ling. The sound of the bedboard last night was clear to the outside, and even the guards were blushing.

The purple clothes are too lazy to be compared with Feng Ling. When I see Xiao Yu happy and happy, the purple clothes will have a sense of happiness.

"Hey, congratulations, repair and refinement." Ziyi mouth said with a smile.

Lancome saw Xiao Yu take the young fox away, and she followed it. This is the most basic duty of the maiden. When she saw Feng Shaoqi and the purple attire, Lancome’s heartbeat was much faster.

I have been to Fengfu for some time. Who is the master? Who is a slave? She has all been in mind.

Lan Lan was afraid of Feng Lingran, and she did not dare to have any thoughts on Feng Ling. She moved her mind to Feng Shao's head. He could hear Xiao Caiyu saying that the young master is going to marry the three princesses. Lancome’s heart is cold. Halfway.

The princess in the royal family is married, certainly not so fast to let the phoenix less.

Later, by chance, I discovered the purple clothes. When I saw the purple clothes for the first time, she was scared to death, and she took the purple clothes as Feng Lingran. Later, several times, she found that the character of the purple clothes was warm, and the phoenix was like evil and evil. The violent temper of Feng Feng did not know how many times better.

Lancome's mind also understood the purple clothes. She wanted to attract the attention of the purple clothes, but she failed several times. Later, she was seen by Xiao Caiyu and was also ridiculed by Xiao Caiyu.

Lancome was very unconvinced in her heart. She was forced to become a milkmaid. God was already very unfair to her. She did not want to be a wife of purple clothes. She just wanted to be a cunning person. Is this request an idiotic dream?

Lancome secretly pinches her fingers, and the droopy eyes flashed resolutely. No matter what way, she has to become a woman in purple clothes. She can not want any pets. She only needs one identity, one can let her get rid of her low-lying mother. .

After the young fox was taken away by Xiao Yu, Xiao Caiyu secretly followed, Xiaoqi also saw it, but he did not drive Xiao Caiyu.

Xiaoqi has been hidden in the dark, Xiao Caiyu cares for the young fox, he is in the eyes.

Therefore, compared to Lancome, Xiao Qi is more interested in Xiao Caiyu to follow Xiao Yu to take care of the young fox.