Jiang Feiran drank tea calmly, turning a blind eye to Gui Yu's eyes that looked like a scumbag.
He wouldn't admit that this was the bad taste of the ontology, of course they were the same person, and he liked it.
Outside, when Rong Xian came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles, she happened to bump into Qinglongzun and Butler Fu who came over.
Her eyes lit up, she happily stepped forward to bless her body, and said crisply, "Father."
Qinglong Zun, who likes to be a father: "!!"
Butler Fu: Oh.
Without waiting for Qinglongzun to speak, Rong Xian asked curiously and shyly: "Dad, do you like your son or your granddaughter? You should be more beautiful or ordinary, or ugly, and your personality is like being warm, cheerful and generous. I still like to be shy, gentle and introverted, or wild and uninhibited, or indifferent and iceberg, domineering and unreasonable can also be…”
She touched her lips up and down, and Papapa said loudly: "Those are all the conditions of your grandchildren that I can think of. What do you think about it, one grandson is enough, if it's not enough, five or six can be enough, in fact, eight Nine will do just fine."
Qinglongzun and Butler Fu uncontrollably set their eyes on Rong Xian's flat stomach.
Rong Xian didn't care about such an almost offensive behavior at all, but instead said with a #I grab your pigtail# expression: "It seems that Dad really wants his grandchildren."
Qinglongzun: I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense.
Butler Fu: I want some little young masters.
Rong Xian held the teacup and made a gesture of invitation, Qinglongzun and Butler Fu followed her in a trance.
"Ah, if you think that your grandchildren are not good enough or like them, the great-grandchildren can also. I will pick a few excellent ones for you to play, ahem, and give you education."
Speaking of this, Rong Xian was very excited. She felt that she could mitosis into a big family, immortal for thousands of years, and never fall.
"Great-great-grandchildren may need to wait. After all, the growth of children also requires a process. No matter how much you expect a prosperous family, it still takes time to accumulate."
Speaking of this, Rong Xian seemed to be thinking of something important, she frowned and said in annoyance, "Father, you will definitely have endless descendants in the future, this Qinglong City is not enough to live in. Besides, the importance of your son's grandson is very important. Sun and so on, their marriage will not be without money."
She hesitated and hesitated for a while before asking, "Can you afford it? I don't think you should be so idle?"
Qinglongzun's brows twitched, is he free
Rong Xian said in high spirits, "Father, the future will depend on you. Go ahead and create a land for your children and grandchildren."
After all, he waved his sleeves and left lightly.
The stunned Qinglong Zun stayed in place: "...A'Fu, am I dreaming?"
Butler Fu smiled slightly: "The city owner can pinch himself."
Qinglongzun still couldn't come back to his senses, and he said in a trance: "I feel that my life has been fast-forwarded suddenly, and I skipped a lot."
The son has not grown up yet, and now he is discussing the matter of raising his family for his children and grandchildren.
Butler Fu couldn't help laughing and said, "This girl the young master has found this time looks a little more lively."
Slightly lively
Qinglongzun's face twitched, and he felt that he was about to forget the word 'lively'.
Feeling the unignorable gazes coming from all directions, I only feel that my reputation has been completely defeated today.
Especially the little mouth of the future daughter-in-law kept talking, not only loudly, but also inexplicably and well-founded, which made people unconvinced.
He and Butler Fu were able to hold back and not be fooled away, but everyone else would be fooled and lame.
Qinglongzun said with a wooden face: "It's good to have such a daughter-in-law."
At least she is the only one who fools others, and won't let others fool her.
This way, it is also a little easier, and you don't have to take care of the city's affairs and family affairs.
After a moment of silence, Qinglongzun flashed a sharp light in his eyes: "Longwu protect her."
Butler Fu said with a gratified smile on his face: "That's fine. If someone protects the young lady, she will be safer."
After teasing Gui Yu for a while, Rong Xian walked around the city side by side with Jiang Feiran.
The dark guards in the city master's mansion followed secretly, protecting the little master from harm.
Of course, these can't hide that they secretly perked up their ears to eavesdrop on the young master's gossip.
After a long silence between the two, Jiang Feiran suddenly said, "The war is about to start."
His tone was strange, like he was talking to himself.
The Eastern Jin Dynasty and Rongguo are about to go to war. Do they need the help of Qinglong City
If there is no certainty to win the Eastern Jin Dynasty, who should be sent by Qinglong City and in what way so that Qinglong City will not be involved, and it will not arouse suspicion.
The corner of Rong Xian's mouth curved: "It's equally important here."
When Qinglong City has not moved, it will still be useful in the future.
On the northern side of Buzhou, the Eastern Jin Dynasty is a checkpoint for Da Rong, and it is necessary for Rong Guo to go through it by himself.
"How is Hao'er?" Jiang Feiran asked in a low voice, as if asking himself.
Rong Xian's eyes fell on the bustling street, and she said in a very good mood: "I can take on the responsibility of the warlord of this war."
Although the two of them have been talking all the time, but to the dark guard, it is full of sense of disobedience.
After one person finished speaking, the other immediately picked up, with a calm and uncharacteristic tone.
It's as if a person is talking to himself, asking himself questions.
The dark guard's expression was strange for a moment, and he sighed in his heart: This young master and the young lady have such a tacit understanding before they got married, so it is no wonder that the young master will leave his predecessor behind so quickly.
"Young Master." When the two were shopping, a team of patrol guards saw the two from a distance and walked over to say hello.
Jiang Feiran said with a smile in his eyes: "It's Commander Shang, you don't need to be too polite. I'll take my fiancee around, you're busy with your business, it's important."
Shang Chen glanced over the woman beside Jiang Feiran, but did not take a closer look: "Yes, this subordinate retire."
Jiang Feiran and Rong Xian stopped at the door of a seemingly deserted tea shop.
As Rong Xian's eyes rolled around, she was reckless and bright, and her fiery red dress was like a fire in her entire body, burning herself and lit a fire in others' hearts by the way.
She also had a horsewhip wrapped around her waist, which can be said to be very professional and dedicated to the character design.
"It's right here." Rong Xian flicked the whip, the smile on the corner of her mouth was bright and dangerous.
Jiang Feiran nodded, and the two made no secret of their behavior.
He just left after saying a few words at the door of the tea shop, but this also alarmed the people in the tea shop.
Butler Fu sent people to check the news for a long time, and finally found out that the little clue that the second young master fought with the big Zhou little prince was in this small tea shop.
Jiang Feiran came this time to scare the snakes, so as to give them a chance to take another shot.
As long as they make a move, they can catch the horse.
PS: Thank you Wen Jingyu, Buddha said that you are missing me in your life, book friend 201704 tail number 0147, Ye Geli Weiyu four little angels for their rewards, thank you very much (づ￣ 3￣)づ
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