Xiaobaozi is still young. He walks very reluctantly, let alone talks.

But it's just a few vague syllables on and off. It's a skill to understand what he wants to express.

Maybe I can't see it. Leng Zitong on one side opens her mouth and takes the initiative to explain to Zhao Wanxi.

Hearing the speech, Zhao Wanxi was full of laughter and tears.

"So it is."

In order not to disturb her, she covered her mouth. Even if she fell down, she didn't let go. It's really lovely.

With a soft heart, she gently patted xiaobaozi on the back and coaxed him.

The soft voice of comfort, soon let the nest in her arms small steamed bun stopped crying, a hiccup.

Because of Leng Zitong's explanation, Zhao Wanxi naturally looked up and looked at the night Phoenix dust behind the two children.

I don't know if it's because of the angle. At first glance, she felt a kind of obedience.

It's not strange, but it can't be said.

But when I blinked and looked again, everything was normal again, nothing special.

Probably, it's because of the relationship between her squatting, the other side standing, the light and the angle, which leads to the illusion.

Eyes relative moment, night Phoenix dust this box, is clear guilt.

"It's all my fault. I brought them here, but I didn't take care of xiaobaozi. He fell down..."

"It's OK, children. How can there be people who don't wrestle? I've been wrestling for several times, and I'm rather skinny. "

Anyway, they took great pains to help her take care of her children. These two little ones fell in love with him, and they were more attached. Of course, Zhao Wanxi didn't have much to say.

Signal nothing, homeopathy also took a small bun up.

Then she comforted him, turned her head, followed her closely, and put away the picture which had not found any secret.

Considering Leng junao's feelings, she doesn't want to be too close to yefengchen. She just tries to interact with the children.

It's strange to say that Leng junao is jealous. He doesn't want to let the relationship between them grow any more. He didn't feel much before, but today he's in a room with yefengchen, and he always feels unhappy.

Fortunately, night Phoenix dust is also a transparent person.

Mojo is aware of her indifference, eyes dark, excuse me to go back first.

Zhao Wanxi pretended not to know and naturally agreed. When the man left, she was relieved.

Then, I will play with the children without mentioning.

Qionghua palace, however, is really quiet for a while, while somewhere outside the palace, the atmosphere is extremely tense.

Because of the poison in his body, Ouyang shengqian, who escaped from the chamber of secrets, did not go far.

Thanks to the fact that Nanlin's officers and soldiers were not so enthusiastic, Xiqi's bodyguards caught up with him and rescued him at the most critical moment.

Under such circumstances, they didn't dare to stay any longer. They immediately divided the troops into several routes to make bait, covered Ouyang shengqian, who was poisonous and weak, got on a carriage that looked very ordinary and went straight out of the city.

Due to the limited time, Ouyang shengqian was treated in a carriage.

He was accompanied by the poison doctor who rescued him and the fat emissary who followed him all the time.

Even if it was his own poison, but it had already been poisoned. For the situation of Ouyang shengqian, the poisonous hand was helpless.