Chapter 1890 War (Second update)


Chapter 1890 War (Second Update)

At this moment, Zhuiyun suddenly shook the hair on his body and stood up.

It jumped to the ground lightly, looked at Baby Luo on the soft couch, and wagged its tail.

Baobao Luo was so excited that he quickly crawled towards Zhuiyun.

As soon as she came closer, she stretched out her little hand to touch Zhuiyun's nose. Zhuiyun suddenly tilted his head and opened his mouth to grab the back collar of Baby Luo's clothes.

Then, he turned and walked towards the door of the house.

Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded. If anyone else saw this scene, they would probably be scared to death.

The wolf has the child in its mouth.

However, she knew that Zhuiyun was measured, and it was impossible for the wolf's fangs to touch Baby Luo's flesh.

Moreover, a certain little kid caught in the mouth of a wolf seems to enjoy this kind of suspended treatment.

He was dancing with excitement and was still shouting.

Yang Ruoqing followed with black lines on her head.

Zhuiyun directly sent Baby Luo back to Yang Ruoqing's room, gently placed him on the bed, then turned around and ran out of the bedroom like a gust of wind, not letting Baby Luo see him leave.

Baobao Luo started to search and make trouble. Yang Ruoqing closed the door and used all her skills to deal with this little guy.

After a lot of effort, I finally got her, and I was sweating a lot.

"Hey, why are you sweating profusely in this dark night?"

Luo Fengtang came back, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he walked in and saw her standing there wiping her sweat.

Yang Ruoqing gave him a resentful look: "It's no coincidence that you came back this time. I just went through a war."

"Huh?" He was stunned. He paused for a moment, then became nervous.

Looking at her: "Who did you fight with? Are you injured? Let me take a look!"

Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She held his arm and turned her head to glance at the bulging quilt on the bed.

"Well, fighting her made me almost collapse," she said.

Luo Fengtang breathed a sigh of relief and looked away from the bed, falling on Yang Ruoqing again.

"What happened to you two when I turned my back? Tell me." He said.

Yang Ruoqing told what happened to Baby Luo earlier.

"Lai is in Zhuiyun's house, unwilling to come back with me. You are not here, and I can't bear to use Man."

"Fortunately, Zhuiyun sent her back, otherwise, she would still be playing tricks at this moment. Here!" she said.

“This girl, I don’t know who she looks like, she is very stubborn, she has figured something out, she can’t even pull back ten cows, hey!” She finally shook her head helplessly.

Luo Fengtang smiled.

“My daughter really has a personality.” He said.

"Are you still proud of this?" she asked, raising her hand to gesture with one finger: "It's just like this for a little bit, and it will be more difficult to discipline when it gets older."

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and held it. Her fingers and gentle gaze wrapped around her.

“This shows that my daughter has her own ideas and persistence, and is not the type to follow what others say and follow the crowd.” He said.

“Besides, she is still young now, just one year old, and she won’t understand if you discipline her.”

“When she gets older, she will naturally become sensible.” he said.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "The bigger it is, the badder it is. This guy is unruly at first sight."

Luo Fengtang smiled again: "With a mother like you who has a sharp mouth and a heartless heart, I believe that no matter how unruly my daughter is, she is still kind. Good girl..."

"You said it wrong!" She interrupted him suddenly.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her in confusion.

She raised the corners of her lips: "You missed a sentence, the original words should be like this..."

"With a mother like you, who is both sharp-tongued and heart-warming, and as beautiful as a flower...do you understand?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang nodded quickly: "I understand, understand!"

He leaned down and took a sip on the back of her white and tender hand.

I haven’t shaved for two days, and the stubble rubbed against the back of her hands.

She felt numb, like electric current running through her body, and her cheeks felt inexplicably hot.

He looked at her with stern eyes: "When it comes to disciplining my daughter, my wife, my husband will keep an eye on you. Come on!" She rolled her eyes.

Flattery!

“It’s time to take a shower, so much flattery!”

She scolded him and pushed him to the door of the shower room.

As he turned around, his wrist was suddenly caught by him.

He glanced at the clothes she was wearing and said, "Daughter-in-law, let's wash them together."

She shook her head: "No!"

His smile suddenly looked a little bad. , "Must...do it!"

"Ah!"

She let out a low cry, and the next moment he carried her sideways into the bathroom.

Ecstasy,

At this moment.

The sachet is secretly solved, and the Luo Shang is lightly divided.

The eyes are dark, and the eyes are full of eyes.

The sound of joy comes and the feeling of spring is strong.

How many romances, all turned into a song of Wushan drunkenness.

We appreciate the flowers when they bloom, and we are sad when the flowers fall.

One moment of a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

……

After a long time, the clouds disappeared and the rain dispersed.

On the spacious and comfortable big bed, Luo Fengtang leaned against the headboard with a satisfied expression.

Strong and powerful arms gently held Yang Ruoqing in her arms.

"Tangyaozi, you go to your uncle tonight to talk about the Qingming Festival. How did your uncle arrange it?" Wrapped between fingers, playing with, asking.

Luo Fengtang lowered his eyes, looked at her gently, and said: "All other procedures are the same as in previous years, but the uncle said that he had a dream a few days ago."

"My father said in the dream that he It's cold, the room is leaking, and the quilt on the bed is wet."

"Huh?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised and sat up straight.

"What does this dream mean?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "My uncle said that maybe my father wanted us to help him pick up some soil from the grave and strengthen it."

"My father's grave was picked out during the Qingming Festival the year I joined the army. It's been almost three years now."

"Three years of wind and rain, maybe the soil on the grave has become a little loose! "He said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Although these things are very mysterious, I would rather believe it or not. Let's go and pick it up tomorrow, which can be regarded as doing our best for the ancestors."

Luo Fengtang smiled and nodded: "My Qinger is really virtuous and a good wife of the old Luo family."

Yang Ruoqing stuck out her tongue.

"Really speaking, you are a descendant of the Qi family of the Daqi royal family, and I am still the royal wife, haha..." She teased with a smile.

Luo Fengtang smiled and shook his head.

"Don't say that my prince's real father is alive and dead, and his whereabouts are unknown."

"Even if he stands in front of me now, I will not recognize him." He said .

"Why?" she asked puzzledly.

The smile on Luo Fengtang's face faded, and his eyes were a little dark.

"Secondly, he has never come to see me or my mother for many years. For this reason, he is not a qualified husband or a qualified father!" he said.

"Perhaps, your prince's biological father may have some difficulties." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang sneered: "Unless he is under house arrest and his freedom is restricted. Otherwise, any other hardships will not be enough to offset what he owes my mother."

(End of Chapter)
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