Love in Xuancheng

My heart scolds: they are all cunning foxes and ferocious and hateful jackals! No good intentions!

Shen Moyu didn't care about zakeming's attitude, let alone care about it. He still respectfully saluted Zach Ming before leaving.

As soon as he arrived at the camp, Shen Boyan rode in and asked, "can we start now?"

Shen Moyu frowned and nodded to him. But I was very helpless in my heart. I really had no way to take this brother. I always looked like a child who couldn't hold his breath. I wrote all my emotions on my face.

Shen Boyan was very excited when he got permission. No matter what the two brothers made, he raised his whip, clamped his legs, and rode away alone.

Shen Shixuan rode out by himself on his divine horse named Yedan. He saw that Shen Moyu was looking at the northeast, so he rode forward and looked forward along Shen Moyu's line of sight. He was empty and didn't see anything. He asked suspiciously, "what are you looking at, brother?"

Shen Moyu restrained his mind, with a smile in his eyes. He looked at Shen Shixuan and said, "go home!". After that, he took the lead in galloping away with the reins.

Shen Shixuan understood in an instant and followed him with a whip.

"Brother, how about a game?"

"With you!"

"OK! The one who catches up with the third brother first wins! How about it?"

"According to you!"

They turned their heads together and smiled at each other, urging the horse to run like an arrow leaving the string.

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Jin palace of shangqiong state

The study was quiet. Luo Chen trembled and shrank by the door to stop talking. Feng moye sighed, turned his head, glanced coldly at Luo Chen and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Since leaving the bedroom, the young Lord has been crying and crying. He doesn't eat, drink or sleep." Luo Chen hurriedly came forward to report.

When Feng moye heard the speech, his face suddenly changed and said coldly, "how can I report it?" before Luo Chen could reply, he left his study and hurried to Feiyu courtyard.

Seeing that his father finally came, Xiao Shiyi looked away angrily, sobbed and shrank in Luo Yu's arms. He didn't rush into his father's arms as usual.

Luo Yu was embarrassed, but she pretended not to see it, and gave Xiao Xi to his father. Respectfully, he led a group of people in the house out.

Looking at the wronged and awkward son who was angry, Feng Mo smiled back, "none of the big and small ones are worry-free!"

Xiao Xi stopped crying and listened to what his father was saying, but he didn't listen. He flattened his mouth and looked at his father dimly with tears.

"Dad doesn't hurt you, man, you can't be so careful!" seeing that his son's mood gradually calmed down, Feng moye said.

Xiao Xi saw his father's serious face and began to cry again. No one knew what he wanted to express.

Feng moye frowned slightly. He couldn't bear to see his son's poor appearance, so he had to coax him with a smiling face and a soft voice, "Okay, okay - don't cry, it's dad's fault. I promise there won't be another time, okay? Good son ~ ~ good..."

After coaxing for a long time, he calmed his son's wronged heart. Xiaoxi nest gradually quieted down in his father's arms, and soon fell asleep.

After the third watch, the light in Zhuyuan's study was still on. Feng moye took a book but didn't want to see it. He was fidgeting around in the study.

"What is the princess doing?"

Luo Chen smelled the speech and looked puzzled. He hesitated for a while before carefully reporting back.