Chapter 293: only son

Fu Wutian stood down, his handsome figure, the cold side of the face suddenly attracted the scream of the woman, no matter how many times he looked at it.
The man did not wear his armor, and the black robes with gold highlighted a bit more luxury, but more of it was the innate and casual charm that seemed to be born, and it could not be seen at a glance. Seeing the king of the king standing in front of the man suspected of being a monk, the girls were envious and jealous.
A good man is really reserved for people who have real vision and good luck.
Everyone can't help but think of An Yuzhi who had a big trouble some time ago. If this woman didn't escape her marriage, now she is her.
Unfortunately, there is no regret in the world to eat, otherwise they believe that the woman will not hesitate to eat regret drugs.
"Wang Hao, this king is back."
Fu Wutian came to An Ziran, and the sharp eyes were diluted by a smile. The five senses were not as cold as before, and they held his hand under the eyes of the public.
The thick scorpion is very rough. Compared with his pampered hand, the touch is definitely not good. An Ziran feels as if he has found a home, his mouth is slightly bent, and his hand is held in response. What burned, I finally know it.
This man is missing.
The smile on Fu Wutian's face gradually became obvious. Wang Hao's reaction was much more enthusiastic than he had imagined. It seems that the separation time is good.
The two entered the palace together.
I can't see people, and the crowds on the crowd are disappointed.
Next door, at the entrance of Anfu, a girl was standing in the same place. From the moment Fu Futian appeared, her whole person was stupid.
"Miss."
Cleverly worried about calling the lady.
An Yuzhi reacted and sighed with a sigh of relief. This was the first time she saw the rumored king. It was so handsome and handsome. Why did she think that she was ugly and didn’t want to marry him? What? Even if she is ugly, she can be the king of the kingdom in the life of Fu Wangfu. The more she wants to go, the more she feels that she was stupid.
"Miss, miss..."
An Yuzhi saw the face of Qiaoer and found that he had unknowingly bit his lip and waved: "I am fine, don't worry about me."
"Miss..."
" Needless to say, I know, let's go back."
She knows very well that she is not currently qualified for her.
Fu Wangfu, heard the news of Fu Wutian's return, even the old prince and the pregnant Zheng Junqi also came out to greet him. This is the first time that the old prince felt that Fu Wutian was his pride, and the past did not count.
"Kid, don't think that you can be complacent if you win a victory. If you can make Daya the strongest country, then it is truly amazing." The essence of Lao Wang is still awkward.
"My grandfather learned the lesson." Fu Wutian is good at everything.
The result was still being trained.
The old prince coughed and dropped a sentence, ‘You young people said slowly,’ and left. Anyone can see that he is uncomfortable, but no one has poked him.
"Hey, there will be another month to be born." Fu Wutian looked at the waist, Zheng Junqi holding his stomach, next to her little uncle carefully watching.
Fu Yi has some grass and trees in recent days. Although pregnant women can be born in October, some pregnant women do not have a pregnant pregnancy in October. Most of them are advanced, and premature birth is not good for pregnant women and babies. It is likely that the root cause will fall from this point.
Only after a while, Zheng Junqi was helped by Fu Yi.
An Ziming is in the academy, so only An Ziran and Fu Wutian are left, and the people immediately quit with interest.
Fu Wutian took the initiative to move to An Ziran, holding his hand and staring at him: "Wang Hao, you have worked hard for this time."
An Ziran knows what he is saying. "What is this hard work? There are more surprises waiting in the future, but the prince gave me a big surprise."
When I heard this meaning is unknown, Fu Wutian immediately knew that he was alluding to something, but his heart was very happy. Wang Hao is jealous?
"That's more than Wang Hao's "surprise", the king was also shocked, the war was just over, they really can't wait."
An Ziran can imagine their feelings. "Can you not worry? If you drag on, you will be pulled away sooner or later. I just didn't expect that so many countries are actually playing with their pro-intentions, and most of them are directed at the prince. Let's go."
When Fu Wutian suddenly turned around when he turned his head, he kissed him on the lips of his opening and closing, and immediately attracted the contempt of the latter.
"How are you going to solve it?"
An Ziran pushed him away, and it was white.
Fu Yuanfan has already promised Wanqingguo. If he refuses to accept Ziwei and Gaoze, it will be unreasonable. As for other small countries, it is unreasonable to shut them out.
Fu Wutian lifted his legs and said carelessly: "Let them come. The Daya royal family is not the one who has no wife. As for the beauty sent, it is enough to take a pigpen."
This tone is as if you are preparing to raise a group of pigs.
An Ziran couldn't help but think of the day when An Ziming and the child named Zhu Yulu had unpleasant things, and Zi Ming seemed to say something similar.
"Wang, it's not early, let's go to rest."
"...the sky is still bright."
"This king has rushed for a day, even if Wang Hao is accompanying the king." Fu Wutian began to pretend to be poor, but not very successful.
An Ziran looked up and down him. "I thought that Wang Ye was as strong as a cow. It was nothing to catch a day."
Fu Wutian said: "There is always a time when people are vulnerable."
An Ziran did not agree.
In the end, An Ziran was still pulled back to the room by him. In the broad daylight, the two of them did not even have dinner after dinner. When they learned that they were going back to the room, the old prince couldn’t help but say that even if they had not seen it for a while, There is no need to be so anxious.
"Grandfather, brother, why don't they come out to eat?"
They understand that An Ziming does not understand. He still wants to have dinner with his brother today. As a result, his brother did not appear, and his expression could not tell the disappointment.
The old prince immediately slammed his face. "The adult's business, the little ones don't ask."
"Oh." An Ziming grievously pouted.
The next day, the breakfast table.
An Ziran was glad that his face was thick enough. The younger brother asked him why he didn’t come out to eat yesterday. He could still answer his usual question yesterday, and Fu Xiaotian’s sinful flat next to him was stunned by him.
"Hurry to eat, wait a while, my brother will send you to the college."
An Ziming’s expression immediately lit up,
Oh.

When they finished eating, they appeared at the gate of Wangfu. The two became three people. There was one more Fu Tiantian. An Ziming was somewhat unhappy. He liked to be alone with his brother. Although he was also very good, he always robbed him. Brother, the person who grabbed his brother with him, he is not welcome at all.
An Ziming performed very clearly. Fu Wutian directly put him on his lap and deliberately said: "The face is so bitter, it seems that Ziming doesn't like sitting in his brother's arms."
An Ziming wants to cry, you don't like it!
"Don't bully him." An Ziran quickly rescued him from Fu's clutch, so the big man actually bullied a child and didn't feel embarrassed.
An Ziming returned to his brother's arms, and his two small paws immediately grabbed his brother's clothes, for fear that he would be sneaked by the brothers.
Junyu College soon arrived.
An Ziming was also a red man in the college recently, and he was very concerned about every move.
As soon as the carriage stopped, the people around immediately looked at the direction of the carriage intentionally or unintentionally. The first thing that came down was not the Anziming they thought, but the biggest Futian.
I didn’t expect to see the of war in Da Ya here. The voice of whispering was even louder. The Academy is not only the College of Liberal Arts, but also the College of Wu. Many of them are worshipped by Futian. I can see idols here. Excited.
Fu Wutian’s dark eyes looked at the crowded people with a few sharp colors. When they were almost scared, they regained their gaze and turned and held Anzi’s voice. Anziran jumped off the carriage and the three stood together. Look at the situation and it looks like a family of three.
Everyone thought silently in my heart.
Fu Wutian put down An Ziming and patted his little ass. "Go in."
An Ziming did not care for him, and looked at his brother with a sigh of relief.
An Ziran touched his head. "Remember to take the class seriously. If you want to listen to the Master, go."
An Ziming smiled and nodded, then ran into the college.
"The little devil clearly has a lot of time with Wang Hao. Why is it so sticky to Wang Hao?" Fu Wutian looked at his back and asked.
An Ziran gave him a blank look. "What do you know, this proves that our brothers have good feelings, blood, such things, you can't understand this one-child."
When Fu Wutian was in his eyes, he was full of smiles.
"Go, go to the palace."