Chapter 1146: Chi Yanfeng's calculation 1

"Haha, are you?" At this moment, Chi Wanqun's laughter was introduced into the yard.
Looking at the sound, the look of several people has changed.
Not for the other, just because Chi Wanqun is following the red wind! !
Looking at the red wind, the Fengchu song is not good with the emperor's dusty look.
Chi Wanqun’s mind was very fine, and they immediately noticed their emotions. He pulled the red wind and laughed a few times. "Oh, it's all misunderstandings, misunderstandings! Before the wind was provoked by the monks, you have misunderstood the phoenix phoenix, and this will make those confusing things, and now he has been washed away."
"Is it?" Feng Chuge rose from the imperial mind, and then handed the two children to the emperor.
Stand up and go forward.
After the birth of the child's Fengchu song, the figure has long been restored.
In addition, her strength has completely improved, and the whole person's body is in a state of arrogance.
She walked slowly and walked over to Chi Wanqun. "Too grandpa, do you believe what he said?"
"Hey, Fengtoutou, Grandpa also understands your mind, knowing that you are cautious, but this is my grandson and grandfather after all, I don't believe that the nature of my great-grandson is bad." Chi Wanqun sighed. "Look, he won't come over and personally admit you wrong? You forgive him, after all, we are still a family."
Feng Chu's eyes gave birth to some surprises. I didn't expect Chi Wanqun to believe in Chi Yanfeng.
She raised her eyes, but she saw a little sadness at the bottom of the Chiwan group.
"Shantou..." Chi Wanqun looked at the Fengchu song, and even pleaded with a bit of pleading.
Feng Chuge finally sighed and thought of the situation of Chi Yutian and Chi Yuling. He knew that Chi Wanqun could not afford any blows, so he had to loosen his mouth for a while. "Well, it depends on what you mean."
Of course, just verbal.
At the bottom of my heart, Feng Chuge is not going to see the red wind.
"Great, hoe!" Chi Wanqun was overjoyed.
"Hey, my grandson, my grandson, let me hug and hug." His eyes fell on the sugar and the fruit, and the smile on an old face became more and more profound.
There is a blood relationship, plus the kindness of Chiwanqun, sugar and fruit are not exclusive to Chiwanqun, let him hold in his arms, and print a saliva on their faces.
"Hey, really sincere!" Chi Wanqun looked at the two babies and laughed. "This purple eye is so beautiful. I am really blessed with Chi Wanqun. I can have two pure bloodstains in my life. Haha."
This time, the red face on the side of the face changed slightly.
Pure blood?
So, this milk doll, the body also has a pure dragon blood?
Thinking of the day when his own Golden Dragon was oppressed by the emperor, Chi Yanfeng hated the palm of his hand.
"Haha, sincere, sincere." Chi Wanqun, a child, is still laughing.
"Too grandfather, let me hold one, you are holding two unsafe." Chi Yanfeng suddenly moved and went up to look at the two milk dolls.
"Alright, after all, it’s your nephew and niece, come, you hold one." Chi Wanqun said, he will hand him a child.
The red wind is a step forward, and she picks up the fruit that has the blood of the pure dragon.
On the side, Feng Chuge and the imperial dust are trying to stop, but it is too late, and Chi Yanfeng suddenly picked up the child.