The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 662: A lot of maturity

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Chapter 662 Is a lot more mature

I haven't seen it for a long time, Chu Moxin seems to have matured a lot, and the temperament and expression between his eyebrows have become more and more like his brother.

"Chu Duan'er, come here, hurry up and hug the little princess!" Kubuzher burst into tears and laughed, pulling Yao Mowan tightly to sit down, behind him, Ye Junqing silently followed, watching Looking at the happy scene in front of me, I was very moved.

On one side, when Chu Moxin saw Ye Junqing, an unidentified light flashed in his eyes, and he recovered from the beginning.

Looking at Chu Duan'er in her arms, Yao Mowan's eyes were filled with mist, chubby baby, pink face, small mouth with fingers, eyes blinking like stars. Once upon a time, she also had such a cute child, and her Zhong Er was as cute as the guy in front of her.

Originally, Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing didn’t plan to stay in Loulan for a long time, but given Chu Moxin’s hospitality and Yao Mowan’s love for Duaner, they stayed for ten days. .

Fengyu Villa Main Hall

When Yan Nansheng brought Shui Qin Mo and Qi Xiu Di to the old village owner Yan Jian and the old village owner’s wife Nan Zhu, the two old men shot almost at the same time, and one beat Yan Nan Sheng severely. The other kept kissing Qi Xiu flute.

"You bastard! You actually gave us ecstasy soup! And took away the old man's precious grandson without a word! Do you know how your mother and I live these days! You don't grow up! See if I won't beat you to death!" Yan Jian roared fiercely, **** and kicking from time to time to glance at the water farm behind Yan Nansheng.

"My dear grandson! You miss grandma! Without you, grandma can't sleep all night..." While Nan Zhu was holding Qixiu's flute and gnawing wildly, her eyes looked at the water from time to time. Rice paddies.

"Cough... in the Penglai Island Shuiqianmo, meet my parents!" Although Shuiqianmo is the master of the island, she is also a man of reason. She is annoyed by Yan Nansheng, but will not involve the entire Fengyu Villa. What's more, seeing the two old people so fond of cultivating flute, Shuiqianmo was relieved.

"Penglai Island? Parents?" Yan Jian stopped hearing the sound, and looked suspiciously at his wife. In the end, it is a figure with a face in the rivers and lakes. Yan Jian and Nan Zhu have naturally heard of the large size of the water yard. Now such a man in the wind is calling himself father and mother, the two elders really can't bear it.

"Nan Sheng, what...what's going on?" Nan Zhu pulled Qi Xiu flute over, and looked suspiciously at Yan Nan Sheng who had been beaten into a pig's head.

"The second elder Hui, this is Xiudi's mother and Nan Sheng's wife. Things have to start from eight years ago. It was said that the night was dark and the wind was high. Your son was because of..." When Yan Nansheng was about to make a long story, Shui Qianmo suddenly stepped forward.

"Going back to my parents, eight years ago, Yan Nansheng patted his **** and left after a night of romance, but didn't want to have a flute repairing that night, and she became pregnant when she was unmarried. Whether it was a flute or a flute, it became the target of public criticism. Father didn’t allow him, and he insisted that the paddy field destroy the child. The paddy paddy did not follow him. Although he tried hard to give birth to the child, he still failed to keep Xiu Flute by his side. Fortunately, a good-hearted person took in Xiu Flute. Flute repairing is true to your grandchildren. As for the paddocks, if you think that the paddlings are not worthy of the name of the young lady of Fengyu Mountain Villa, the paddlings will not be forced. After all, with the three words of Penglai Island, the paddlings can also be repaired. The flute has become a generation of heroes!" Shui Qianmo said concisely and concisely to the point of the matter. The implication is that as the owner of Penglai Island, she really does not need to cling to Fengyu Mountain Villa, so that she can prove that what she said is true.

"My poor grandson, I have suffered so much! Grandpa must make up for you! Come on, my dear grandson, let Grandpa hug you." Yan Jian pulled Qi Xiu flute heartily, and it was another mess. Dear.

"My poor daughter-in-law! Don't worry, as long as you speak, we will meet you no matter what the conditions are!" The old lady stepped forward in tears, grabbed the water peasant, her tears fell into eight petals, this is the end. It was her son who made the mistake first, and coupled with the temperament of Shuiqianmo, the old lady was really afraid of anxious Shuiqianmo. If her precious grandson was taken away, she would not be allowed to live.

"Ah...no one here thinks that this leader is also very pitiful..." Yan Nansheng was quite uncomfortable, but he choked his throat in time when he saw the three cold glows shooting at him.

"Fengyu Mountain Villa owes Qianmo a dignified wedding. Although Qianmo doesn't care, but he can't do without his status!" Shui Qianmo said quietly, saying everything to the edge.

"Yes! My daughter-in-law, don’t worry, leave this to the old woman. One month later, on auspicious days, the old woman will let the whole world know that the owner of Penglai Island is my young lady in Fengyu Villa, Xiu The flute is my grandson of Fengyu Mountain Villa!" The old lady deliberately bit the words of the island owner of Penglai Island extremely seriously, which gave Shui Qianmo infinite affirmation.

"Come here, take the young owner into the room, send someone to guard, and he is not allowed to leave! If he escapes again..." Before Yan Jian finished speaking, Shui Qianmo opened his lips leisurely.

"My father, don't worry, if he escapes again, the rice paddies will interrupt his leg. It doesn't matter if it is disabled, the rice paddies will support him for the rest of his life." Shuiqianmo's gentle eyes fell on Yan Nansheng's body, and his voice was chilly.

"Nan Sheng picked up the treasure this time. Even if you push me, I can't bear to leave!" Yan Nansheng's thin lips curled up, her eyes filled with unconcealable love, and we spent that time on Penglai Island. Yan Nansheng deeply felt that fate was destined, only a few months later, he felt that he had fallen in love with this domineering woman and couldn't help himself.

Furthermore, before Han Jinyi returned to the Ten Thousand Emperors City, he secretly asked Mr. Qiao to invite the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple beauties out of the Ten Thousand Emperors City with a lot of chips, so he stepped into the Ten Thousand Emperors. At the moment in the city, everything is a harmonious scene.

"The old slave knocks to see the lady of the city lord!" When I first saw Lord Qiao, Diao Diao, like Yao Mowan, thought that he was a six or seven-year-old child.

"Jin Yi, such a small child, how can you bear to be tortured! Come, let auntie hug!" Diao Diao looked at Qiao's childish look, and for a while, maternal love was overflowing, and he reached out and rushed towards Qiao's past.

Master Qiao knew that the city had taken the initiative this time, otherwise he would not ruthlessly drive away the beauties of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, so Master Qiao did not act disrespectfully, but just tapped his feet and jumped back. When I wanted to be farther away and explained, but didn't want my body to be still in the air, Diao Diao already rushed over and hugged himself in his arms.

Someone stopped doing it. Han Jinyi suddenly stepped forward and threw Master Qiao to the ground. He was about to embrace him.

"How can the madam take advantage of others! Although this grandpa Qiao is a young man, he is also a man in his fifties!" Han Jinyi said bitterly at the aggrieved prince Qiao sitting on the ground.

"That's it! I dare to take advantage of me and see if I won't beat you to death!" Diao Diao was surprised and violently earned Han Jinyi's embrace, before he rushed over to beat Qiao Ye when he was talking.

"Diao, don't be rude, neither of you have to explain to Master Qiao, how can this be blamed on Master Qiao." Sikongmu who walked behind couldn't stand it, and immediately stopped.

"But..." Diao Diao pouted and looked at Sikongmu,

"Are you not even listening to your father's words?" Sikongmu's eyes were slightly cold, and he saw Diao Diao sticking out his tongue, turning his head and following Han Jinyi towards the inside. On the ground, Lord Qiao finally understood, and immediately ran in front of Sikongmu.

"Old slave, thank you for saving my life!" As soon as the expert took action, he knew if there was any. Just after making a little show of light work, Qiao Ye knew that this female martial artist was even above the master. Now standing in front of him is just like the city lord. The wife's father, if he wants to avoid being bullied in the future, he should choose to move closer to the target now.

"Master Qiao is serious, um, my grandson will read it later..." Sikong Mu said with emotion, closing his mouth, and three black lines suddenly floated up on Qiao's forehead. He can tell this. People, even though they are tenderer, they still have dignity! Can it? Can't...

When Chu Mobei appeared in front of Yao Mowan, Yao Mowan finally understood why Chu Moxin kept herself so diligent day after day.

"I didn't expect that the original Saint Wan'er was Yao Mowan. If we had known this, why would we go around in such a big circle..." In the Royal Garden, Chu Mobei was dressed in purple. Chang, the tired face on his face can hardly cover his dusty servants who have been here for days. Hearing Kubu Zheer said that Chu Mobei only arrived at his son last night.

"Actually, Mo Wan felt that His Royal Highness had to take a day off. Mo Wan would not leave for a few days. It can be any day in the past." Yao Mowan pursed her lips and smiled.

"Mobei took a fifteen-day journey with stars and Daiyue to meet Mo Wan with you. Now that I have arrived, Mobei really doesn't have the mind to sleep with his head covered." When he walked to the pavilion, Chu Mobei waited for Yao Mowan. After sitting down, he turned to the other side.

"I heard Moxin say that you and Ye Junqing have experienced a lot of dangers in Yan Chi Country, even sea monsters fighting? That must be very exciting." Chu Mobei's thin lips curled up, and a faint jealousy crossed his eyes. .

"If your Royal Highness was immersed in the scene, he would not use the word stimulus. In Mo Wan's view, perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as tragic." Yao Mowan lowered his eyes, and there was a moment of pain in his heart. , That Huafa figure has become the most painful thing in her heart that she can never let go of.

"Really...this prince suddenly regretted that he did not go to sea with Ye Junqing. If so, this prince might still have a chance to compete with him, but now..." Since Ye Junqing took Yao from the sea The moment Mo Wan brought it back, Chu Mobei knew that in this life, he would never get the heart of this woman again.

"His Royal Highness is still the overlord of the entire East Continent. Mo Wan heard that King Shu has decided to abdicate next month and pass the throne to His Highness. Congratulations!" Yao Mowan deliberately changed the subject, sincerely. Dao hi.

"Yao Mowan, do you know that you are actually as annoying as your elder sister!" Chu Mobei said abruptly, making Yao Mowan startled.

"You two don't know if it was intentional. You obviously tickled this prince's heart, but you still pretended to be innocent. It's a pity that there is no mirror here for you to take a look! Take a look! It's what you are now. !" Chu Mobei pretended to be angry and said with an unhappy expression.

"Heh... what the Prince said, Mo Wan is very innocent!" Yao Mowan shrugged and smiled quite innocently.

"Will you have this prince more innocent! Love once, hurt once! Let's talk, how do you compensate this prince?" Chu Mobei knew that no matter how much language, no amount of action, Yao Mowan could not love it. Instead of tangling yourself, let it go and do it more freely, so that you won't lose out.

"Ah... what kind of compensation does His Royal Highness want?" Yao Mowan felt that Chu Mobei was playing a rogue at this time, and there was nothing to do with her.

"Let’s cook a meal for the prince personally, don’t say no, don’t say that it is not delicious, even if you boil the cabbage in boiling water, the prince will eat it with relish!" Chu Mobei said solemnly , To block all the excuses of Yao Mowan.

"His Royal Highness said so, does Mo Wan have a reason to refuse!" Yao Mowan laughed.

So that night, Yao Mowan cooked for the first time and prepared a sumptuous dinner for Chu Mobei. That night, Chu Mobei ate late until Yao Mowan slept with the table. Chu Mobei still did not leave...