Chapter 672: Small dumplings

When Yan Ruirui and Zeng Shaoqing and others came back at night, Ling Jingxuan said his thoughts to them again. The group of people talked about it and rested in the middle of the night. Lingyun, they all joined the discussion, because they knew that they would stay in Ling Jingxuan's side after they knew that they would be inconvenienced. He had no other gimmicks. They wanted to pick a few clever little hoes or squats to stay in training. It also solves the problem that some brothers and sisters are not equal in age and may not be willing to separate. Chunxiang also actively expressed that they will cooperate with Lingyun, Ling Jingxuan, they seem to be very excited, and they can only go by them.
The next day is the New Year's Eve, in front of the Tuen Mun, the small group of friends with the same group of friends and friends to accompany the guns, I do not know if they are the illusion, always feel that his little bag seems to be more drum than yesterday.
"Hey, are you going out?"
When they saw Ling Jingxuan, they came out, and the little squad ran to them in front of them. The children who played with him were a little shy and timid behind him, and they watched them carefully after a glance: "princess!"
Many children are red-faced, and they have never seen anyone who looks so good.
"Oh... are you used to living here... are the soldiers and uncles good for you?"
Under the body, pulling a small group, Ling Jingxuan looked at the children gently, about a dozen, all of them are thin and thin, and the age seems to be less than ten years old. Because of the New Year’s sake, Zeng Shaoqing Ling Jingpeng specially let People got new clothes from the Baiyun Pavilion in Quanzhou City. At this time they looked clean and spirited. The pair of twin eyes were filled with incomprehensible curiosity and curiosity.
"Good... very good, thank you Wang Hao."
"Thank you, Wang Hao!"
A little boy who looked a little older and timidly nodded and bent over him. The rest of the children also learned how to look like him. They were poor children and lost their parents early. By growing up with a hundred meals, it is estimated that I have never been so stable, have a unified living, and have new clothes to wear in the New Year?
"Oh, one by one, you are welcome. If you don't adapt, you can talk to the uncle who cares for you, or you can talk to the small group. The small group is young and not very sensible. If he did something wrong, you all have to wait." ""
Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly. He didn't think that the small group would do things to bully them, but their background of growth was different. They were very sensitive to the orphans who lost their loved ones since childhood. The small group was talking and doing things. Without fear, they are afraid that they will inadvertently hurt their little self-esteem.
"No no no..."
The boy who spoke earlier heard the words and waved his face, and his face was stuttering: "Small, small king is very good, we like him very much."
They didn't deliberately lie and greet him. They really liked this chubby little king. He was different from those of their former rich family or parents who had pity for their parents. He would not bully and laugh at them, but also took a lot of initiative. It’s fun to give them good food. The brothers and sisters of the county are also very good. They teach them to read and write, and they also play with them. They are all good people.
"That's good, let's play slowly, be careful not to hurt."
Nodded, Ling Jingxuan took back his gaze and looked at him with a big smile. He bent his fingers and knocked his head without hesitation. Ling Jingxuan gathered his eyes and looked at his small bulging bag: "The drums are all loaded." What are you doing?"
His hand has not touched his bag, the small group is three feet away, his hands are tightly guarding his little bag, the little Danfeng eye is watching him, Ling Jingxuan can not help but the brain is black, he is asking Ask, as for? "I see that he must be loaded with guns, afraid that you will confiscate him."
With him, Sikong rushed to Chu Yunhan and both laughed. This child is quite a bit of a note.
"I can't grab my guns, it's all my brothers and sisters, it's mine."
The next second, holding the bag of the small group of cautious and prepared statement, Ling Jingxuan stood up and glared at him: "I want to grab you, do you think you escaped? Got it, be careful when shooting It’s okay, don’t be too close, and your brother and sister will only give you the guns if you are petting them. You can’t play alone. Do you want to play with them?

I really didn't take this bear child. Yesterday, the little buns grabbed his guns and worried about him. As for remembering now?
"Well, where are you going?"
The small group is a dog. It is faster than turning a book. This is not. When Ling Jingxuan does not grab his gun, he immediately smiles and ran to him. Ling Jingxuan did not touch his head with a good spirit: We are going to the third brother, are you going to follow?"
Xiaowen Xiaowu has already taken the first step to gather the children, and they should almost pass.
"If you don't go, people are still angry with their third brother. The third brother is the worst."
The little corps didn't even think about it, and shook his head with a sigh of relief. Both hands still hold their heads on the chest to express his anger.
"If you don't go, the tiger brother is rolling, I am bothering you."
Ling Jingxuan three people couldn't help but laugh, and after the tiger brothers rushed to explain, the three men left.
Westland Cloud City
"Emperor brother, how come you are here?"
Si Kong’s surprise in this life may not have been more than these days. Before Xue Xueyang’s sneak out, even if he was in the New Year’s Eve, his emperor’s brother actually ran on Jane’s ride. He could already imagine The old stubborn faces in the Imperial City are stinking.
"You and my brother haven't seen each other for three years. I miss you very much. I will come with you for the New Year."
It’s a couple of two, and Sikong’s serious saying is the same as Xue Wuyang’s at the time. Sikong’s and Yu’s are both speechless, saying that they missed them, but they’ve been staring at Xue Yunyang’s meal in the hall. Is it?
"I haven't eaten yet? Come and eat together, I actually deducted the fragrant rice that Jing Xuan gave me. No wonder I always think the number is wrong."
Xue Wuyang, who was drinking porridge, did not escape the consciousness of being caught. He greeted him with a bowl of nature. When they left more than three years ago, Ling Jingxuan sent fragrant rice and cereals, but he did not care about the rice he planted in the Western countries. How to eat is not the same as his family's rice, so he wrote a letter to his face, so that Ling Jingxuan sent him a few cars a year, because he basically sent a letter to someone every day, Ling Jingxuan let him get bored, he had to give it every year. He sent it, but he still only sent it to the border. It was sent by Shikong to pick up the goods. The plane was empty, and it was also a mouthful. It is said that even Yanggeo liked the rice that he asked for at the expense of his skin. He decided to let it People do eat and eat, and then... Needless to say, every time he will deduct some of his own food, there are so many anyway, Yang Ge and the emperor brothers can not finish them?
"Nothing to say to me?"
Going over and sitting next to him, Sikong sneaked a glance at Sikongqi, who was quietly dining on the other side. This time he ran for himself, even the Prince also abducted him together, and he was able to cope with it for several days. Get out of the way, even more quickly along the way to catch up on the last day of this year to arrive in Yuncheng.
"Say what?"
Xue Wuyang looked at him while eating, Feng Xiao with a little smile and catching narrow, Si Kong smashed his fingers and knocked his head, and before he picked up the tableware, he said: "Remember to tell me first." ""
Is this even the finished thing?
When did their emperor speak so well?
With the embarrassment of the past, I couldn’t help but vomit. I’ve been used to my big brother’s favorite from an early age. It’s not that he and his sergeant are very calm. When his big brother is really pursued, maybe he will be surprised.
Xue Wuyang quietly threw his son a triumphant look. He said, hey, he will not be angry, just... When the two of them are alone, his old waist is afraid of being sinned again! "Right, Yang Ge, Qing Guo has a letter to you."
After a half-sound, the sorrowful and sorrowful sorrow suddenly reminded me of the letter sent by the morning film guard, and quickly took it out and handed him "green country?"
After receiving the letter, Xue Wuyang raised his eyebrows and opened it. After reading the contents of the letter, his face could not help but smile. "Or Jingxuan knows me, I haven't informed him yet, he knows that I have already arrived."
The content in the letter is actually very simple, just a few words, so friends get together, come quickly! In the lower right corner, there is also a stamp printed by Sikong. Even if it is intercepted, it will only be thought that it was written by Sikongting. I don’t doubt that other things are coming.
After taking a look at the letter in turn, Sikong was not happy with the frown, and Guan Guan was fighting. What did he do with a county magistrate?
"Hey, let's go with them for the New Year?"
Without paying attention to his reaction, Xue Wuyang hugged Sikong’s arm, and his chin rested on his shoulder intimately, with a little spoiled taste.
Say good to accompany him for the New Year?
Sikong was speechless, did they treat their younger brother like this?
"it is good."
Sikong 柽 薛 Xue Wuyang is the same as Yan Ruirui's pet Ling Jingxuan. There is no bottom line. As long as he speaks, even if it is the moon in the sky, he will find a way to pick him up. No, I know that they are still in the middle. The northern barbaric son of the city, Si Kongyu still promised to look down.
"I oppose, 柽哥阳哥, now the border of the Qingguo is in chaos, the dragon evil king and the army of the East China are all eyeing, it is too dangerous for you to run in the daytime."
The first one jumped out and opposed it. The next side of the plane also nodded and said: "The reason why the army of the East China and the Dragon King did not move, the scruples are our Western countries, the West can be safe, and because we have not The green countries are coming to each other, at least not on the bright side. If you go to the night city together, the situation may change in an instant."
At present, this balance is very dangerous. It is easy to ignite large-scale warfare at the first touch. In the absence of certain cooperation with Qingguo, they should only be quiet and should not move!
"The opposition is invalid, the place I want to go, the northern barbarians can't stop!"
Xue Wuyang strongly dismissed their opposition. Both of them frowned and disapprovedly looked at him. Sikong calmly added: "With me and Wuyang's martial arts, they can't find it. I also want to meet the prince husband again. Take the identity of the Western emperor."
It is impossible for the Western countries to remain inactive forever, and they must make choices as soon as possible. This is also one of the purposes of his trip.
"Emperor brother... then I will go with you."
After a little hesitation, Sikong looked at them with a gaze, just as he wanted to take the soul back to the Qinghuang Imperial City. Why did a county king ran without running the border? Are you dead? Do you want to provoke them to be upset? "Father, I have to go."
Si Kongqi followed closely, almost four years later, he also had to check to see if his future Prince had been wearing the gift he had given him.
"Oh, you all go with it, who is going to take care of Yuncheng? You are not afraid of Bei Man or Dong Guo like to win the Qing Dynasty and not beat the city. I will go with it, rest assured, let me take them to Yan Ruirui. Understand that after the year, the city will not be returned intact, when will you want to go when?"
Seeing that the late is also going to follow up, Xue Wuyang took the Sikong station and stood up, not to go to the New Year, why are they so excited?
"can??"
"Nothing, that's it."
Sikong was still dissatisfied, but Sikong had forcibly blocked him. Big brother is not a fake, let alone he is an emperor!
"You are all right!"
"bump!"
Sikong's temper is not the same as Sikong's temper. He is so annoyed that even the big brother's face is not given. He directly slammed the stool and hurriedly went out, and looked back and forth, sighing and chasing him. I haven’t gotten angry for a long time, this time I’m afraid I’m a little bit awkward?
"It's still as cute as a child! It's so cute!"
Holding the empty arm of Xue Siyang, Xue Wuyang looked at their disappearing back and laughed, and Sikong was too lazy to show a pampering smile. The only one sitting on the stool was looking at them silently after half a ring. Converging his eyes, it seems that he can only wait for Qingguo to recover the unsuccessful city and then go to see his little white rabbit.