Feng nine smiles to nod head: "just arrived, you call the people in the mansion to the hall."
"Yes." He should a, when turning around, his eyes seem to have no intention to pass over Yan shisan and Qin Xin.
"This man is also very good-looking, and has extraordinary temperament! People who don't know will surely think that he is the son of a noble family, but he is your subordinate. " Wanyan thirteen tut said, staring at Leng Hua's back.
Feng Jiu laughed and went inside: "the people under me are all good-looking, and all of them are gentlemen of aristocratic families. This is not surprising."
Several people arrive at the front hall, Feng Jiu sits on the main seat, Wan Yan 13 sits at the bottom left, and Qin Xin stands beside Feng Jiu. After serving the tea, the servant respectfully retreated. After a while, Lengshuang came to the hall with her child in her arms.
"Master." She saluted and called, and looked at the man of the throne. At the same time, her eyes fell on the body of Qin Xin and looked at it.
"Ah." Xiao Hao'er saw Feng Jiu waving his hands excitedly. Even though her face was still easy to face, the familiar breath still made him lean forward to go forward.
Feng Jiu put down the teacup and stood up. She stepped forward with a smile on her face: "Xiao Hao'er, do you want your mother?" As he spoke, he reached out and held him.
"Niang, Niang cluck..."
The little guy is learning from her epilogue, his mother can't cry, only vaguely calls the Phoenix nine Niang Niang, a pair of eyes twinkle bright looking at her, the corner of the mouth still with saliva to Feng nine face.
Even if it is a vague voice, Feng nine listen to also eyes a bright: "my son will call Niang, really good." She took his meat Du Du small face, then Po a kiss up, a face of joy to see the side of Wan Yan 13 and Qin Xin.
All right! Feng Jiu they saw along the way, sometimes cold, sometimes evil, sometimes lazy, free and easy, but there is a noble breath, a strong breath, a let people in front of her dare not too presumptuous breath.
But when they got to the mansion, they saw her smile like a flower. The whole person was very relaxed, which was different from that when she was outside. What's more, what surprised them most was that she had such a big child?
"Your son?" Wanyan thirteen Leng Leng Leng, pointing to her is teasing the child asked.
"Yes! My son, xuanyuanhao. " She took the child's hand and waved to Wanyan thirteen.
Wanyan 13 looked at her up and down. Her face was strange and determined: "it's not my own."
Smell speech, Feng nine tiny smile: "Hao son is my adoption, in addition to is not from my stomach outside, the other are the same, I regard as biological."
"Come on, I'll hold you." He rubbed his hands to the child: "look at the boy's meat, but delicate and excellent facial features, grow up is sure to be a beautiful man who Charms thousands of girls."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu laughed, proud and proud: "of course, can my son be poor?"
"Ah, ah." When the little guy saw that he wanted to hold his Wanyan 13, he waved his hand and pushed it away. At the same time, he hid in Feng Jiu's arms. The other hand was still holding on to Feng Jiu's lapel.
"My son dislikes you and doesn't want you to hold it." Feng Jiu chuckled and took Xiao Hao Er back to his seat. At this time, he saw Leng Hua and others coming out of the hall.
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