This shout almost didn''t take situ Ling directly to the hell.


    "Who wants to insult you!!"


    He hurried his face sadly, pedaled and quickly returned to his original position, and looked at the "Crazy" guy in horror.


    But what was more sad was that after his cry, many servant girls who were busy in Fengxiang building cast their eyes in doubt.


    There were also impatient shouts from patrons in some guest rooms.


    Seeing this, situ Ling was full of excitement. Without thinking about it, he immediately turned around, looked sad and ran away


    Looking at the figure that was in the way finally disappeared at the corner of the bamboo ladder, Feng LAN stopped shouting. Some little proudly hugged her chest and her lips faintly hooked.


    As he was about to turn back to his room, he suddenly paused and seemed to notice a slightly complicated look staring at him.


    To be exact, it was after situ Ling was scared away that he turned to him.


    Thinking, Feng LAN couldn''t help raising her eyebrows.


    A black concealed weapon with unique shape has slipped into the palm of your hand.


    But when I was about to throw it out, I felt a burst of familiar, cutting through the air on the other side.


    The next moment, the eyes suddenly disappeared and ran away quickly.


    Feng LAN collected her tone and looked at her.


    In front of his sister''s boudoir, a familiar shadow flashed quickly and chased the master who looked at him.


    He could not help lifting his eyes slightly, and his heart suddenly understood a little.


    Then he stopped paying attention, calmly walked into the room and closed the door.


    Looking at the little guy who heard the news and had poked out a curious little head from the layers of gauze curtain, Feng LAN continued to run directly towards her against his messy clothes and hair.


    "Little general, little general ~"


    He smiled and hugged the girl who hadn''t reacted again.


    Immediately he blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and feather eyelashes danced up and down with the movement of his eyes, like asking for merit. He said proudly to Xiang Xing, "look, my family is so clever? You haven''t seen the way the emperor scared away... Hei hei..."


    "Smart is very smart. There''s nothing wrong with it."


    Xiang Xing looked at him helplessly, his head tilted.


    Small mouth tiny pie, "but Feng LAN, you are deceiving the king."


    Thanks to situ Ling, he thought he was crazy, otherwise he would lose his head.


    "Oh, little general, if you don''t tell me, who will know that I''m bullying you, don''t you ~"


    Feng LAN smiled solemnly.


    Finally, the conversation wind turned a little, and there was a faint wanton color in the smile, "besides, I don''t have a little general. You deceived the king for a long time and seriously..."


    “……”


    Xiang Xing choked at what he said.


    Hum.


    She flattened her mouth angrily, jumped out of the man''s arms and sat down at the small tea table.


    Start to wipe out the snacks on the table.


    However, while eating, the little guy seemed to think of something and suddenly stopped his evil little hand.


    The corner of the eye hung weakly for a few minutes.


    No, just let the little emperor run around outside... Wouldn''t he be caught by those assassins squatting behind him, one way or another, and then show her a head on the neck?


    Thinking about it, Xiang Xing could not help sighing faintly, and immediately looked at Feng LAN with soft eyes.


    The man guessed what she meant in an instant..


    But he pretended to be unhappy and said, "no, no, if the young general leaves tonight, I will be jealous and die."