Chapter 828: Are you jealous?

Yun Haochen raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Shadow, do you have any opinions on this king's decision?"
When Shadow heard this tone, he suddenly trembled. "No, no! The master is wise! Everything the master says is right!"
Yun Haochen received the two albums directly into the ring, and then said: "This king will leave today, and Weiyang State will continue to send people to stare at it. The princess has already let Ye You follow. You are also going back to Yunlong State today."
Dark night said hurriedly: "Master! Yefeng people are still in Weiyang country, so don't you worry?"
Yun Haochen took another sip of his tea and curled his lips, "Don't underestimate your princess..." Put down the teacup, "Okay! The king is going to find your princess now, you two will leave when you are ready!"
Fengjia
In the front hall, Chief Feng and Feng Zhao were drinking tea and chatting. At this time, the servant came to report: "Report to the Chief, Miss is back!"
The two hurriedly looked out, and saw Qingcheng walking towards the front hall with a man and a woman.
When Patriarch Feng saw Qingcheng coming back, his face showed a smile, and he shouted, "Little dear, is he back?"
Feng Zhao looked at Qingcheng happy, before yelling out, he saw Feng Wu next to him, and he pulled the patriarch Feng, "Big Brother! Get up, it's the ancestor!"
"Old ancestor? Where? Where?" Chief Feng quickly looked left and right.
Feng Zhao said quickly: "It's the one in the portrait! The one next to Xiao Guai is her!"
It just so happened that the person had already approached. Patriarch Feng took a closer look and shouted, "Is it really the ancestor?"
Hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Feng Jing, the thirteenth-generation grandson, has seen the ancestor!"
Feng Zhao also saluted respectfully immediately: "The thirteenth-generation grandson Feng Zhao has met his ancestor."
Feng Wu raised her hand, "No gift. You can shout like this at home. But you can only call me Miss Feng from outside! Understand?"
The two nodded quickly, "Yes! Grandson remembers the religious teachings of our ancestors."
Qingcheng stared at Feng Zhao, "Grandpa Six, is this how you really look like?" Didn't you expect to be so young? He looked like he was in his thirties, and he looked very handsome.
Feng Zhao blinked at her, "Your sixth grandfather is much younger and handsome than your patriarch grandfather?"
Feng Jing squinted at him, and said in a slightly uncomfortable tone: "You don't pretend to be tender in front of Xiao Guaiguai, you are only more than a hundred years younger than the elder of the clan. What's so proud of."
"What? Are you jealous? My cultivation is stronger than you, and my natural appearance is better than you!" Feng Zhao said proudly.
"Jealous? The patriarch needs to be jealous of you?" Feng Jing glanced at him disgustingly again.
Qingcheng couldn't help laughing: "Okay, Grandpa Six is ​​very handsome, and Grandpa Patriarch is not bad."
Feng Jing was immediately relieved, "Oh! My little boy can talk!"
Feng Zhao lightly glared at him, "What's yours? Is it mine?"
Long Feiye quietly watched the two quarreling beside him, as if he had never expected it, the corners of his mouth twitched lightly, and he said in his heart: Sure enough, people can't look good...
Feng Wu frowned, stretched out her hand to make a gesture, and said impatiently: "Stop! Two horrible old men who are nearly a thousand years old are still betraying their stupidity in front of their teenage masters, and don't say they belong to the Feng clan after going out! "
When the two of them were said so, they were immediately embarrassed...
Feng Wu then hugged Qingcheng's arm and pleased: "Master, let's ignore these two old men. You said that you brought me to meet the patriarch of Feng's family, and the people have also met. Let's go out to watch the fun?"