Chapter 644

Eh, why hasn't there been any news yet? I can't bear to scold him so much!

Outside the prime minister's house, Yang Feng stared at the closed door and scratched his head strangely. Generally, people with status have better face. There's no reason to stand someone blocking in front of the door and scolding.

Only in the war between Shu and Wei dynasties, Sima Yi was afraid of Zhuge Liang, so he would always shrink in the army gate and dare not go to war. Was it Wang Biren who was afraid of me?

No

"Hi!"

Pop!

Suddenly, Yang Feng was thinking about it. Suddenly, someone patted behind him and gave a pleasant laugh.

Who?

Yang Feng's eyebrows picked up. He didn't know why. He turned and looked, but suddenly he was stunned.

At this moment, there was no one else in front of him, but the little servant girl, yue'er, who had been accepted by Nanzhao for a long time.

At the beginning, he sent his brother Yang Xiaoyi and Mo Shaoqiu to escort the girl back to Fenglei. On the way, he was picked up by her family. Since then, there has been no news.

But I never expected that Yang summit would see Iraqis here.

But the moon at this time is not what it used to be, not as simple and elegant as he saw at the beginning, like a little girl in an ordinary family.

Now yue'er is dressed in silk clothes. At first glance, she is a big family, which is very valuable. A waterfall of long hair hangs down, showing a graceful and luxurious posture.

In particular, the hairpins, pearls and jade ornaments on her head are even more pearly, dazzling and valuable.

Yang Feng was stunned at first, but he soon recovered. He was surprised and said, "moon, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to see you here again."

"Yes, sir, I've been waiting for you in the imperial capital, because you said you would come here. Now you finally come. The moon misses you so much, hee hee!"

Yue'er's face was full of excitement, and her little face was red with excitement. Although the clothes are much more luxurious, he is still so easy to Yang Feng, just like the little servant girl at the beginning.

Yang Feng is a man who attaches more importance to feelings, especially the feelings of beautiful women. On the occasion of the reunion of his old friends, he immediately opened his arms happily and hurriedly hugged him. He shouted, "moon, let the master hug you well and see if you grow up!"

"Yes!"

Yue'er nodded, no doubt he was there, so he let Yang Feng pick up and turn three times.

When Yang Feng put her down, he immediately patted her little head with a warm face and sighed, "I haven't seen her for half a year. I've grown taller, fatter and bigger. I'm very happy, sir."

"Master..."

With a smile, yue'er listened to his sincere sigh, moved and murmured.

But soon, Yang Feng's next words almost made her vomit blood.

"Alas, young girls in puberty just grow up fast. My chest was cut just now. I almost didn't catch my breath. I really grew up, hehe!"

Yang Feng raised his hand and touched his chest. He grinned and smiled with a lingering color.

Uh!

When yue'er saw this, she immediately made a big red face. She was so angry that she stamped her little feet and scolded: "Sir, we have just met. You are not serious anymore. You will never change your temper, hum."

He looked up and smiled dumbly. Yang Feng's eyes were full of drama and abuse. One of his great hobbies in life is to flirt with little girls. These two days he stayed in guiban, the warrior class, surrounded by some male animals, which made his life almost lose fun.

Now, my little servant girl is back. She won't be bored in the future. She has to play, Hei hei.

"Bold madman, who just died and dared to insult the prime minister in front of the prime minister's house? Stand up!"

Boom!

However, when Yang Feng was immersed in the joy of meeting his old friends, the heavy door of the prime minister's house opened immediately, and a group of generals in armor ran out and roared loudly.

Yang Feng shushed his eyes and saw that the old guy could not help it at last. It was time for him to perform. He suddenly turned around and looked at the guards with a big grin: "I scolded you. What can you do to me, Jie!"

"Good boy, I really don't want to live by abusing the prime minister. Come on, give me a good greeting and abolish him!"

"Yes!"

The general shouted, and the guards behind him rushed to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was happy and fearless. He tightened his fist and showed a cruel look in his eyes.

As the saying goes, if you want to be an official, rebel first!

The man surnamed Wang doesn't want to see himself. Let's show his strength and show old man Wang. If he doesn't accept a talent like himself, it will be the biggest loss in his life.

Back then, the monkey king made trouble in heaven and hit the LingXiao palace, showing his powerful force. Although he was pressed for 500 years later, he successfully attracted the attention of the big boss Tathagata, joined the Sutra learning team, and finally became a Buddha.

Otherwise, he would have worked in Tianting for thousands of years. He was a horse farmer. Who would have known that he could play so well, let alone be promoted.

But just because of the dozen later, he was directly promoted to the high-level field in a short time and became a Buddha.

This story tells us that when looking for a job, if the boss doesn't like you, beating the boss first is a kind of self recommendation.

Thinking so, the corners of Yang Feng's mouth are becoming more and more ferocious.

But before he got angry, a light shadow suddenly flashed in front of him. Feng Mei stared at the group of guards and scolded: "bold, Mr. Yang Feng is a distinguished guest of Miss Ben. Who dares to be presumptuous?"

"Ah? Young lady... Distinguished guest?"

As soon as the body stagnated, everyone dared not come forward. Then they bowed together, humbly retreated and said, "Miss, forgive me. I don't know. Please forgive me!"

Huh? miss? What, miss?

His eyelids trembled. Yang Feng took a deep look at the moon in front of him and was immediately stunned.

Then he looked back and saw a big sedan chair carried by 32 people and a team of hundreds of honor guards standing there.

There are also five or six war emperor magic masters, with deep eyebrows and cold eyes, standing quietly on the side, silent.

Such a battle is really magnificent. It is estimated that few people dare to use such a luxurious guard of honor in the whole imperial capital.

Previously, yue'er stepped down from the sedan chair.

But when Yang Fengguang saw yue'er, he was immersed in the joy of meeting her again and didn't notice the team behind her.

At this moment, after Yang Feng glanced at this magnificent pomp, he already knew it in his heart, but he still looked at the moon in surprise and muttered, "Miss? Are you..."

"Good!"

With a slight smile, yue'er proudly raised her head and said, "Miss Ben, the boudoir's name is Yue Ying. The prime minister is my father!"

"Oh, I see. Then you are the daughter of the prime minister's mansion?"

"Yes, I didn't expect it, hee hee!"

Wang Yueying grinned and raised her chin high, but there was a muffled sound. Yang Feng directly gave her a violent chestnut on the forehead and shouted, "little girl, the prime minister's daughter is great? Is she hiding it from me? No matter how great, you are also a girl of my family. You have come to your door and don't invite me in? It's impolite, hum!"

"Bold, you dare to be rude to miss Xiangye, you..."

Seeing this, the accompanying warlords and magic spirits who protected Wang Yueying were all anxious, but before they started, Wang Yueying waved to them in a hurry, stopped them, looked at Yang fengcan and said with a smile: "Sir, you really don't take me seriously."

"Nonsense, sir, I don't even pay attention to the emperor. Do I still pay attention to a little Prime Minister? Don't you know who I am? Hum!"

A thick breath came out of his nostrils. Yang Feng swaggered in immediately. No one dared to stop him.

With a bitter smile, Wang Yueying shook her head helplessly.

Of course I know who you are. The future thief is also the right man for Wang Yueying. Hehe