Let go of those villains and let me come

Chapter 288 If there is a mother, there must be a daughter

"What's wrong with you? Have a fever?" Bei Yan was hugged in Jun Lin's arms, and naturally noticed the abnormality in Jun Lin.

"Well, I have a fever, Madam caused it." Jun Lin looked at Bei Yan in his arms, with deep silver eyes.

A couple of several generations, Bei Yan couldn't be more aware of the blazing passion in Jun Lin's eyes.

He got up and tried to run away, but was imprisoned in King's Landing's arms, unable to move.

"Ma'am, you don't intend to be responsible for your husband, huh?"

"Not responsible, not responsible! King's Landing, let me tell you, if you dare, have you seen that durian, I will never forgive you if you don't kneel through him."

Bei Yan pointed at the durian on the ground, trying to threaten.

Unexpectedly, Jun Lin immediately picked her up horizontally, got up and walked towards the magnificent palace.

"Okay, I will wear it on my knees."

Bei Yan: "..."! ? !
Sure enough, don't try to reason with the beast.

One day, Feng Yi, who came to the palace to report political affairs, saw the noble and dignified Lord Feng Jun on weekdays,
Kneeling on a durian, with white and bony fingers, he carefully peeled a tangerine.

Mrs. Feng Jun was lying on the clouds, eating the tangerines fed by Mr. Feng Jun, and watching happily with a small picture book.

Feng Yi: "..."

Instinctively turned around and left: I am getting older, my eyes are starting to fail, and my presbyopia is getting worse.

Alas... why did I run out without waking up?

Lifting his eyelids, the god's face was indifferent and calm: "What's the matter?"

Feng Yi froze, what the hell, I'm not dreaming!

Turning around, bowing his head, walking back to Jun Lin, handing the memorial in his hand to Jun Lin:

"Lord Fengjun, Xianjun asked his subordinates to bring these memorials to you for review."

"Understood, you go down." Junlin said lightly.

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

After speaking, he seemed to be leaving in a gust of wind, and he didn't lift his head from the beginning to the end, for fear of seeing Jun Lin being punished to kneel, and being thrown out of the fairyland by Jun Lin.

As soon as Jun Lin put the memorial down on the table, Feng Yi came back again, his face full of joy: "Feng, Mr. Feng, the little prince and princess have broken out of their shells!"

The comic book in Beiyan's hand "da" landed on his face, "Hiss, it hurts."

"Idiot, let me see." Jun Lin stepped forward and inspected it distressedly.

Feng Yi: "..."

"Feng, Master Feng?"

The little prince and the little son broke their shells!It's broken!Is the reaction of these two people not quite right?
What about weeping with joy?What about moving?

What's the matter with feeling sorry for Mrs. Feng Jun now?

"Understood, let the two of them roll over by themselves." Jun Lin held the hibiscus ointment in his hand, and gently smeared it on Bei Yan's reddish nose bridge.

"The two of us have already rolled over." Two angry milk voices came from behind Feng Yi.

As soon as Feng turned his head, he saw a small black dragon and a small silver phoenix hovering in the air behind him.

Feng Yi's eyes widened, and suddenly he bowed his head and knelt: "Meet the prince and princess."

"Get up, get up." The little milk dragon waved its claws, ah bah, it was Jun Beiji who waved his claws.

The little golden phoenix, also known as Jun Beichen, fluttered her silver feathers and threw herself into Jun Lin's arms.

"Papa, I want to shit on you!"

Bei Yan: "..."

Suddenly, I recalled that I used to swim as a little dragon, threw myself into my father's arms, and said, "Daddy, I want to shit on you!"

I blinked my eyes in embarrassment. Could it be that, in the legend, like a mother, like a daughter?

(End of this chapter)