From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 661 Wake Up, Feng Junran

When Feng Yuxi ran in chasing after her sister, she saw the father and daughter with big eyes and small eyes. The child looked confused, and the father looked solemn. Feng Yuxi blinked and walked away silently. Going to the two of them, he grasped his sister's hand tightly.

Feng Yuxie turned her head to look at her second brother, who looked exactly like her, and suddenly raised her finger, pointing at the little man, and said, "Second brother, you are a boy and the prince of the Western Jin Dynasty, so you should be owned by the Western Jin Dynasty." I will set an example for my son, and I will sleep by myself in the future, and I can no longer sleep with the queen mother, do you understand?"

Routuanzi twitched his eyelids, raised his head and silently glanced at his father, seeing that the serious father was also nodding silently, Feng Yuxi silently looked away, and said, why does he have a feeling Feeling stuck?

Feng Junran, on the other hand, couldn't help but nodded after listening to his daughter's upright scolding, and rubbed the little girl's head in satisfaction, thinking about giving him some rewards, he couldn't help but ask: "Is there something wrong with my daughter?" something you want."

"Yes!" Fen Baozi nodded cheerfully.

"Father will find a way to satisfy you."

"Then..." Fen Tuanzi blinked, smiled, and his face became a bit more cunning: "Xiao'er wants a mother, and I will sleep with Xie'er for the last night!"

Fen Tuanzi raised a chubby finger and laughed happily. Feng Junran couldn't help but a black line hung down his forehead. He looked at his daughter's sly smiling face dumbfoundedly, then looked down at his son, Feng Yuxi Looking at him indifferently, as if saying, Father, you are the king of a country, and you must fulfill your promise...

Thinking about it, it seems that the lingering tonight is about to go to waste again, Feng Jun simply said: "Okay, tonight, I will allow you one last night!"

Can a group of small groups really handle their father?
The man smiled lightly, and hugged the twins tightly in his arms. The dumplings cheered up, and hugged their father, smiling and kissing.

Then came the long-awaited evening.

Feng Yuxi took the second elder brother to wash it from head to toe, and by the way, he used essential oil to make himself fragrant, and then rushed to the bedroom full of anticipation, setting an example or something, that the father wants to monopolize the mother Well, but even the eldest brother said that the queen mother belongs to the emperor father, but it is still okay to monopolize it for one night at the end, right?

Feng Yuxi jumped into the bedroom cheerfully almost with anticipation, and then, when she saw the person in front of the bed clearly, she couldn't help but froze in place.

Feng Junran only put on his outer shirt and leaned quietly on the bedside to read a book, his jet-black hair was spread out on his shoulders like a waterfall, slipping off the bedding, his slender eyes glanced over when he heard the movement, and there was a somewhat smug smile in the darkness.

"Father... Father Emperor!"

Fen Baozi looked disappointed.

Feng Junran put down the book, and said calmly: "Well, since that's the case, Father, please stay with you well, after all, it's the last night." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the man who was sitting in front of the dressing table removing hair accessories The little woman still asked, "Really, little?"

Ye Xiaoxiao suppressed a smile, turned her head to look at this stingy man who was jealous of children, and said with a smile: "Yes!"

So the man with a triumphant face shook his wolf tail, and opened the arms of his great fatherly love to the wolf cubs who were still at an ignorant age.

Feng Yuxi pursed her lips, her big eyes flickered at her mother, and when she saw someone looking over happily, Fen Baozi had no choice but to nestle into her father's arms with an expression of displeasure. Feng Yuxi looked left and right, thinking about the two My lord's thoughts also silently fell into the arms of my father.

At the door, Eunuch Wei waited outside, whenever others came to ask, he would always say: "The emperor has rested with the young highnesses."

The people who heard it all looked at Eunuch Wei in shock, not to mention the Western Jin Dynasty, in all dynasties, there was no such thing as the emperor accompanying the little highness to rest, it was all the work of the palace people and servants who raised the little highness! !

Seeing everyone's shocked gazes, Eunuch Wei shook his eyelids calmly: "Is there something wrong?"

It's okay, get the hell out!The emperor is the king of a country, and he manages the Western Jin Dynasty in an orderly manner, so he doesn't care about what he likes to do at home, even if he sleeps, it's annoying!
So everyone could only leave silently. In the bedroom, Feng Junran was sleeping in the middle, holding Ye Xiaoxiao in his left arm, and two buns on his right. After sleeping until midnight, Feng Yuxie climbed up to his father's chest with his lips pouted, and silently rubbed against her. In the arms of the queen mother, pouted aggrievedly, and hugged the queen mother's arm tightly.

By the way, this is the last night, and even the queen mother can't touch it, wouldn't it be a big loss?
In the darkness, Feng Yuxi blinked, looked at the back of the girl shrunk into her mother's arms, and shook her head helplessly.

Father, you are really stingy.

As soon as it was dawn, the good benefits were gone, Feng Yuxie pouted, but she could only crawl to school obediently.

On the outskirts of Chang'an, Jin Zhuni opened his eyes. The first ray of sunlight in the morning slowly shone in, illuminating the woman's face brightly. !
The woman stretched out her hand to caress her smooth skin, and then walked to the dressing table, held up the bronze mirror and looked at the sun again and again.

The woman in the mirror has bright eyebrows and red lips that look like blood, still enchanting and moving.

"Heh, it turns out that I can really raise her back, but Huang Yiqing's chess piece is not in vain."

While muttering to himself, Dan Dongmiao opened the door and walked in, bowing and saluting: "Your Majesty, the medicine man has been raised, your empress should go and have a look."

Jin Zhuni sneered, put on his coat slowly, and walked out.

In the wing room, the heat was steaming, and the water droplets condensed on the roof fell drop by drop. The whole room was as warm as a huge steamer, but the air was filled with the faint smell of ambergris, which made people intoxicated physically and mentally.

Jin Zhuni narrowed her eyes, unable to hide her excitement, she couldn't wait to walk into the inner room, and looked at the person sitting in the bucket.

With a stern face, exquisite facial features, and monochrome lips that are cold and ruthless, they are like the owner of that drop of blood.

So Jin Zhuni walked in slowly with an admiration on his face. Except that his eyes were not open, this medicine man who had been raised for seventy-seven and 49 days was no different from a real person no matter where he looked. Firm skin, voluptuous chest and this beautiful collarbone, everything is just like the body I have seen before, full of dangerous temptations.

"Wake up, Feng Junran!"

Jin Zhuni leaned down, her delicate body pressed tightly against Yaoren's strong shoulders, as if she was really touching that indifferent man again, while the person in the bucket who had kept her eyes closed opened her eyes spontaneously, The slender eyes are as black as ink, as cold as ice, with a little bit of sharpness.

Yes, that's the look, the look that only Feng Junran can have!

The woman sneered, and the laughter became louder and louder, reverberating across the rooftops and unable to dissipate for a long time.

(End of this chapter)