Luo sighed, where is the place to settle down?

My son is basically in the martial arts academy and rarely comes back. Isn’t this the intention of taking advantage of the holidays to have a good time?

If you want to look at other people's girls, they have to look at your son.

Finally, I was looking forward to the rest of the martial arts academy and put the person back, but when I opened my eyes this morning, I disappeared.

"Madam, Madam is in trouble, the second young master is injured."

Luo Shi's heart suddenly reached her throat, she lifted her skirt and walked out, "What's going on? Is it so hurtful?"

"I heard that I was injured in my leg and I had been carried in."

Next, there was a mess of war in the An Mansion.

In the prefect's mansion, Feng Wuyao was sitting on a rattan chair and watching Xiaoxi and the cook learn to make pastries, and he would joke from time to time.

"Haha, Xiaoxi, your hands are not suitable for kneading dough. Otherwise, you might as well go to the yard to play another sword?"

"Xiao Xi, what is this thing you packed? Don't tell me that this is what you make jujube cake? I'll be scared."

"My God, Xiaoxi, can you stop making trouble? Look at you spilled the flour."

Xiaoxi:...Heart is broken.

What should I do if I want to beat someone?

Fight a lady?

Even if I use her ten courage, I dare not.

In the past, she didn't dare to be a lady when she was not as powerful as hers. Now, she is as powerful as a fairy, so she dares to be even less afraid.

"Miss, if you don't nag me, I will definitely do it."

"Okay, then you can do one and I'll take a look."

Xiaoxi curled her lips and was about to cry.

Feng Wuyao looked at her with a smile, "How old are you? Don't tell me to cry!"

Xiaoxi:...uh, I want to hit someone even more.

I held back tears.

It was not until Qin Zicheng came that Xiaoxi was finally able to be freed from her demon's mouth.

"Son-in-law, look at the lady, you will only bully me! You even joke that I can't do it, and you don't think that she doesn't even know how to distinguish between sauce and vinegar. Humph!"

After saying that, he stomped his feet and waited for his son-in-law to make decisions for her.

Qin Zicheng chuckled twice and waved to her.

Xiaoxi hurried over, and there was no need to think about it, it must be that the son-in-law would give her another benefit.

"Okay, it's the New Year. I'll dress you up and go back and go to get New Year's goods with Jinwuyi."

Xiaoxi was very happy to take the thing, and she was a beautiful bead hairpin.

As a result, after hearing what my son-in-law said, he immediately glared and his cheeks turned red, "Son-in-law, why are you teasing me too!"

After saying that, he ran away and disappeared.

Qin Zicheng smiled and came to Feng Wuyao's side, "Why did you remember to come to the kitchen to rest?"

"It's boring, look at them making pastries, especially Doudou Xiaoxi, who lives a more comfortable life."

What are you treating Xiaoxi?

Mascot?

"Okay, I don't mind the smell of oil smoke here. Let's go, I'll accompany you out for a walk."

Feng Wuye didn't wear that much ground on his body.

She has spiritual power to protect her body, so she is naturally not afraid of wind and cold.

In the past, I was wearing very thin floors.

However, when you are in front of others, you will still cover it up a little.

Since Qin Zicheng practiced the martial arts, he was no longer afraid of the cold wind and sun.

This kind of benefit really makes people want to show off.

Originally, people who practice martial arts were not afraid of the cold, but it was relatively rare for them to spend the same season as spring.
Chapter completed!