Chapter 1116: A strong enemy, a godfather!

Chapter 1116: Strong Enemy, Dick God!
The Queen Mother also knew the news of Qian Wanjin's return to Beijing.
Although all her thoughts were on Liang Douer during this time, there was almost no time and no interest in the external affairs, but there was a style in the palace.
At the front of the minister's face, he arrived at the Yangxin Hall with a high degree of demeanor and immediately transformed into a super-speaking little emperor. When he was free, he ran to the Yangxin Hall. He had a mouth, and there was nothing the Queen Mother knew.
"It is true that Qian Wanjin has returned, and Huang Shuhuang should also return. We are still holding the Croton and Red Bean hostages. Why are they not in a hurry? Grandma, you said Huang Shuhuang will not plan to take Am I alone in the palace? "
The empress queen fanned the fan head of the little emperor. Since the previous paragraph had the experience of shooting the emperor's head, this action has become more and more handy. "Who is hostage? How can I be a croton red hostage?" You are an emperor, and what kind of system do you speak so indifferently? "
撂 He should be.
It's not fragrant.
Feng Moyu simply moved his head closer. With how the Empress Dowager took the fan, it did not hurt anyway. He was worried that he was exiled by Emperor Uncle Huang. This is not impossible.
"I have analyzed it through a lot of facts. Uncle Huang has done so much. He just wants to take the emperor back to Xinghua Village to live in seclusion? Absolutely not. Grandma Huang, you have to help me. If you do n’t even help me, I really It's a pity that nobody wants. "
"Do you want to go back and forth with your uncle?"
"That's for sure."
"It's easy. You can have a son, and you can go wherever you want."
Feng Moyan's face dried up.
He was sure that the Empress Dowager said so intentionally, which pot was not opened, which meant that he liked to see him unhappy, and his psychology was very distorted.
To give birth to a son Zen position is a bit of a tap. All of his harems in the harem cannot lay eggs. With whom does he have a son?
Besides, this baby has a hit rate. Even if a concubine is really pregnant, there is still a probability of a boy and a girl.
Finally, even if you really have a son, you must not raise or teach? By the time his son can inherit Datong, he has been under His Royal Highness for at least ten years.
Where is the Queen Mother giving him a way? She's digging him!
Regardless of what the little emperor was thinking, the empress queen opened his head with a fan, leaned elegantly on the chaise couch, half-lying beside the sleeping crotons and red beans, to see their sweet sleep.
It's now mid-October, the capital city is already in autumn, and the weather is getting cooler, and the two babies sleep better during the day.
Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng walked for half a year. Two beans were raised by her in vain and fat. Every day she got up to sleep and opened her eyes to see the bright smiles of the children and the sound of their milk and milk. Nothing can be more wonderful than this.
But the couple will be back soon.
They returned, indicating that Doudou was leaving her.
After hearing the news, the empress queen's wonderful mood swelled to the bottom of the valley.
Is there any way to keep those two from coming back? Or come back a long time later?
Send someone to snip? That won't work, and I might hurt you by accident.
Running with two beans? That doesn't work either. She is the empress, and it is against the rules to leave the palace without permission.
It's a pity that Qin Xiao's old is not in Beijing. Otherwise, she can find a person to discuss the countermeasures. Qin Xiao's absence can only make her eyebrows anxious.
How to do? It's urgent.
The Yangxin Hall fell silent for a moment, in the hall the two beans were sleeping soundly, and the old and the young were each lost their minds, each with a ghost.
When Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou arrived, there was a strange atmosphere in the temple.
"Mrs. Queen, Xiaofenger, we're here. What's wrong? So quiet? Arguing?" Qian Wanjin said hello as soon as he came up, his eyes turning back and forth between the two, trying to find them. Frame of clues.
"Noisy, I'm almost anxious." Feng Moji rolled his eyes.
The queen queen raised the group fan and pointed to the other side of the hall. "Sit, and serve tea."
A few people knew that they were a little short from the chaise couch so that they would not wake up the two sleepy babies when they talked.
"No hurry, let me see my two sons and daughters first, and I haven't seen two little guys for half a year." Qian Wanjin lowered his voice and couldn't wait to get closer to the couch and pulled the stone Xianrou went to see the two dolls together, "Is it one and a half years old? Well, it looks more and more like it. If there were no birthmark on Red Bean, I would not be able to tell who is who."
Shi Xianrou's gaze fell on Liang Douer's face, and he smiled and nodded, "It really looks more and more like, alas, both of them are more alike."
In the latter sentence, Shi Xianrou stiffly re-exported after looking at the queen mother's face.
Lest the queen queen turn sunny and cloudy.
The two little dolls, one and a half years old, were chubby by the queen queen, especially with three folds on the chin of Croton.
As the children's features become more and more refined, they are more like cypress green.
Of course, everyone knows that the Empress Dowager has a knot in her heart, so when she is in front of her, she always talks to the place where she can be happy. The old lady is too old to allow her to deceive herself?
Everyone respects the elderly.
Reached out and gently touched the foot that just fell in front of me, and felt that the sheep's fat jade paste was soft and smooth under the fingertips, and the money was insignificant. I quickly grabbed the little foot and took a bite on it.
"Oh, hey, and milk, he's too soft to bear it--"
"Pop!" The little foot closed and kicked, facing the door in the middle, not very hard, but quickly, it was so fast that people didn't react.
There was a moment of silence in the temple, and the eyes fell on the little baby on the couch. The baby was awake, and a black bone crawled up with black bones, staring wide, and holding Qian Wanjin straight.
"..." Qian Wanjin swallowed his saliva and wondered why there was a snack. "That, croton, I didn't bite you, so I gave you a soft blow. You can see that there are no teeth on your feet. But when you kicked me, it was real. You have avenged it, really. "
"Wow! Wow!"
"..."
Looking at the little baby who grinned and cried, Qian Wanjin had the illusion of meeting a strong enemy. Croton didn't cry when he first bitten Croton, but when he woke up, he got up and then glared at him before he started crying. Will the reaction time be too long?
No, it's not that the response time is long.
The crying baby has sugar to eat.
Qian Wanjin understood this truth from a young age, but how old are you, Croton?
Strong enemy!
Dick God!
At the first cry of the baby, Qian Wanjin's act of biting her feet gave the empress Lei Zhu and Feng Moyu awake together.
The eyes of Qian Wanjin were murderous.
(End of this chapter)