Nangong 湚 gently touched the head of the young fox, feeling soft and smooth, as if returning to the original, he nostalgia for this feeling.

He said softly: "Do you know? Moh will call my father later."

The young fox blinked again and looked at him curiously. It didn't understand what Dad meant. It had to ask the mother to call it.

Nangong Temple probably saw the doubts of the young and lonely, and he smiled softly: "Ink is so cute, I like it very much. Dad is more intimate than the master. Can you like me? I want to be in the magic field with my father." More intimate?"

Kanmo also said: "The little master, you have the master's magic in your body, you almost died when you were still in the lady's stomach, the master saved you."

The young fox was surprised, and the mother had never said it to it. It didn't immediately believe in the enchantment. After all, the mother and the child were the closest.

The young fox twisted his head and looked up at the cock, and the sorcerer had tears in his eyes. His eyes were sincere and there was no trace of deception.

The young fox regained his gaze and smashed the Minnan Palace. Isn’t it true?

When he was in the mother's belly, he saved his life?

Xiao Yu returned to Feng Fu, Feng Ling did not ask her, why did so many genius come back, but looked at her empty arms, asked how is the ink?

Xiao Yu looked very relaxed and said: "Ink is not a big problem."

Feng Ling said again: "Ink? How did it come back with you?"

Xiao Yu had already thought about it: "It was saved by a high-ranking person. When Moer wakes up, the high man wants to accept it as a disciple. The senior said that this can help Moh to restore the human form as soon as possible. I will leave Mo's beside him."

Xiao Xiao paused, and said: "Let's not blame me for not discussing with you, just do a good job of giving Moo to its master?"

Feng Ling frowned, what a high person? Is it better than him?

Is there such a powerful father, who is using the so-called high man to teach his son martial arts?

Feng Lingran thought so, not doing this on his mouth. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed Xiao Yu’s shoulder. He took her into his arms and did not blame her. Instead, he smiled and said, “How can I blame you? You are Ink's mother-in-law, how to do it is for the good child, he always wants to become a man, it is also a good thing to find a master to bring it to experience."

Xiao Yu was very moved. She looked up with a sore nose and her eyes were filled with tears.

He believed her so much, but she lied to him.

Xiao Yu is very uncomfortable in his heart.

Feng Ling calmly squeezed her Qiong nose: "Mrs. You look at the husband like this, you can't control it for the husband, you want to eat it."

Xiao Yu was red-faced by his teasing, pinching his fist and gently licking his chest: "Others are watching, what are you talking about."

Feng Lingran did not talk nonsense, he really thought, it has not been done for a few days.

After returning, Xiao Yu went to the valley of Nanhua Jun and delayed for so long. I don’t know how Song Laojiao is doing now?

Xiao Yu wanted to send Song Laojiao to Fengfu, and then let Xiaoqi send Song Laojiao to the Regent Palace in the Eastern Jin Dynasty to reunite with Song Aunt.

Xiao Yu has now profoundly realized how painful it is to separate relatives.

Nan Huajun is not surprised by Xiao Yu’s arrival. Song Pingyong is here, she will come sooner or later.

Nan Huajun was undoubtedly happy to see Xiao Yu. What did he suddenly think of?

"You and Feng Lingran married?"

"Where am I?"

The two said at the same time.