Song Laojiao’s hand trembled. He in turn held Xiao Xiao’s little hand and choked: “Good boy, hard work.”

The wounds of Song Laojiao have been completely cured. This is the credit of Nanhua Jun. When Song Laojiao and Xiao Yu left, they were very grateful to Nanhua Jun.

Nan Huajun smiled and shook his head and said a beautiful words: "It is my duty to save the wounded and help the wounded."

Song Laojiao was taken seriously. Looking at Nanhuajun’s eyes is like watching the living gods in the sky to save lives. Where does he know that Nanhuajun is the kind that even if others are about to die in front of him, he will not take the initiative to rescue him?

Nan Huajun "excelled" in front of Song Laojiao, completely because of Xiao Yu's sake.

Xiao Yan was in Xiao Yu’s chest, and the fleshy face was stunned by Xiao Qian’s soft clothes. The small fleshy tail was swaying with joy. It narrowed its eyes and satisfactorily separated from the master.

Xiao Yu wants to leave here soon and leave the sight of Nan Huajun.

Nanhua Jun is good for her, it is for Yuner. She also witnessed the profound feelings of Nanhua Jun on Yuner. If Nanhuajun knew that Yuner had already disappeared, he did not know what crazy things would be done.

Xiao Yu is not afraid of Nanhua Jun, she is afraid that Nanhua Jun will hurt the innocent Song Laojiao.

The more you are afraid of anything, the more you come.

When Nanhua Jun sent two people, he was about to send out the valley. Suddenly, Xiao Xiao said: "I haven’t seen the cloud for a long time. Hey, can you return the cloud to me before you leave?"

Xiao Yu’s heart snorted, and the eyes were sneer, and Yun’s soul had already disappeared. What did she give to Nanhua Jun?

Xiao Yu quickly converges on the look that should not have been, slowly lifted the spirit of Qing Ling, and looked at Shangnan Huajun: "When I send the donkey back, I have something to say about Yuner."

Xiao Yu’s voice is very soft at this moment, and the shallow smile is also the national color of Nancheng. Nanhua Jun has such a flash of light. When he returns to God, he has nodded his promise.

Xiao Yu brought Song Pingyong to Fengfu.

Fengfu’s big red hi word is also posted on the wooden window.

Song Laojiao saw that there was a slight surprise. Fengfu lived with two masters. Feng Lingran and Feng Shaoqi, Feng Lingran and his daughter were good. He knew that Song Laojiao made Xiao Yu a biological one. Seeing this happy scene, he could not help but guess.

Xiao Yu is about to answer.

Feng Shaoqi appeared, and he saw Song Laojiao, Feng Yu a surprise: "Da, you took Song Bobo back!"

Xiao Yu and Feng Ling became pro, Feng Shaoqi also changed his mouth to Song Pingyong.

Just behind her sister, she followed Xiao Shao, and she saw Xiao Yu. Her eyes were bright and she was very grateful that Xiao Yu had saved her, but she had been suffering from the opportunity to thank Xiao Xiao.

Just walking to the side of Feng Shaohao, very polite to Song Pingyong said: "Song Bobo is good."

Song Pingyong stunned, big? Feng Shaoqi called a big boy? Is the child already married to Feng Lingran?

The good news came too fast, and Song Pingyong was forced to accept it when he was not ready.

He sighed in his heart: As long as the happiness of the child is the biggest wish of his aunt Song.

Song Pingyong heard that Yu Yuer also followed Feng Shaolu to call him "Song Bobo". He could not help but ask: "This is..."

Feng Shaosheng said: "She is called Yu Yuer, is the royal three princess, and now... married to me."

When she heard the answer from Feng Shaoqi, she looked forward to the dim eyes, and her heart sank into the bottom of the valley.

She has already married him, how can he introduce himself in front of others?

From the moment she married him, she no longer has a surname, but a surname, not a royal three princess, she is his wife.

Song Pingyong was surprised. He was a rural peasant. According to the rules, the people who saw the royal family were going to bow down.

Song Pingyong panicked and was held by Xiao Yu as a vulgar veteran.

Xiao Yu smiled and said to Song Pingyong: "He is now the wife of Feng Shaoqi, and he can see him as a younger generation."

Xiao Yu’s words comforted Song Pingyong. He thought of being alone in Long Yu, and in Yuan Qing, he was the royal prince. He didn’t know their identity before, and he never gave a gift. Besides, he would not In this case, if he really married the three princesses, he would have to shame his nephew.

"It’s true that Daxie said it. Song Bobo thinks that the nephew is a younger generation." There is no shelf for the royal princess in front of Song Pingyong.

When Song Pingyong saw it, there was no pressure in his heart. He looked at the eyes of the child and added a kindness.

After living in such a harmonious family, he was quite satisfied.

After a few days, Xiaoqi sent Song Pingyong back to Dongjin.

Originally, Xiao Yu and Feng Lingran were preparing to go to Song Jinyong together with Song Pingyong to see Song Aunt.

But one thing happened.