At least one month, I went to his house for dinner for six or seven days, which means I had to spend one week on his palace. It wasn't that he wanted to say that before he and his ex-girlfriend broke up, he was not so diligent when he went to his future mother-in-law's house.

"I'm talking to you, it sounds like it's not right~" Seeing that Feng Honglin was dissatisfied, Feng Zhenwu couldn't help but want to yell at others. Do you dare to pretend to be deaf to him, right?!

"Listen, listen..." Feng Honglin deserved to be so perfunctory, cough, listen, it's another matter whether he does this or not. He didn't agree to anything, just said he listened, right? As for how Feng Zhenwu understood it, it was his business, it had nothing to do with him, right?

"It's good to listen, remember..." Feng Zhenwu reminded him again.

"Why not that long-winded~" Feng Honglin curled his lips and changed into a disgusting face, and put on a stance to break the bridge across the river. "Aren't you leaving? Then hurry up, don't be stumbled here slowly, so as to save a while. General Zheng ran back and blocked you directly at my doorstep. You blame me for wasting your time..."

"A bad boy~" Feng Zhenwu couldn't help but argue with Feng Honglin. But he didn't say anything more, because he was really worried about the situation Feng Honglin just said. It would be a troublesome thing to be blocked by Zheng Hei-faced at Feng Honglin's door...

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"Traveling the river, traveling the river..."

Feng Honglin was not idle either. When he sent Feng Zhenwu away, he immediately started to scream.

"Young Master..." You Jiang came in.

"Hurry and help me pack my luggage. Master, I want to take shelter!" Feng Honglin almost scared You Jiang who was entering the sound.

"What happened to the young master?" You Jiang asked anxiously.

The moment before, as planned, Prince Wu, who should have recovered from his injuries before leaving, suddenly ordered to pack his luggage and left in advance. The next moment, his young master ordered to take refuge... Could it be that something happened? Could it be that the criminals who chased Prince Wu came to the door, right?

When he thought of this possibility, Youjiang's face turned pale...

"Don't worry, Young Master, Youjiang will definitely protect the young master~"

Feng Honglin was stunned. What a thing? This is very good. Why do you need someone to protect him if you don’t have any problems?!

"Young Master, please walk through the back door first. Don't worry, You Jiang will stop the criminals and leave enough time for the young master to retreat!" After biting his teeth, You Jiang took out a stick from somewhere and waved it hard... He was obviously a small body, but he waved a gesture of a man as a guard, and ten thousand men could not escape.

"Youjiang, why are you sucking crazy?!" With black lines hanging on his head, Feng Honglin looked speechlessly at Youjiang who had obviously entered the Mozhong state.

"This is not a criminal..." You Jiang was stunned and subconsciously looked at Feng Honglin.

"Where did the gangster come from this?" Feng Honglin's black noodle line on his head was black and bold again. By the way, is his expression ability still poor? Or is You Jiang's comprehension ability too poor? Or is he too rich in imagination? No word from beginning to end is the edge of the word "gangster"? He doesn't seem to use the homophones of these two characters. What's wrong with this? You Jiang misleads the gangster come to him?

"This is not what you said by the young master, you want to retreat..." You Jiang looked even more confused than Feng Honglin.

"Retreat, I mean..., hey~, that's not what I mean..."

At least one month, I went to his house for dinner for six or seven days, which means I had to spend one week on his palace. It wasn't that he wanted to say that before he and his ex-girlfriend broke up, he was not so diligent when he went to his future mother-in-law's house.

"I'm talking to you, it sounds like it's not right~" Seeing that Feng Honglin was dissatisfied, Feng Zhenwu couldn't help but want to yell at others. Do you dare to pretend to be deaf to him, right?!

"Listen, listen..." Feng Honglin deserved to be so perfunctory, cough, listen, it's another matter whether he does this or not. He didn't agree to anything, just said he listened, right? As for how Feng Zhenwu understood it, it was his business, it had nothing to do with him, right?

"It's good to listen, remember..." Feng Zhenwu reminded him again.

"Why not that long-winded~" Feng Honglin curled his lips and changed into a disgusting face, and put on a stance to break the bridge across the river. "Aren't you leaving? Then hurry up, don't be stumbled here slowly, so as to save a while. General Zheng ran back and blocked you directly at my doorstep. You blame me for wasting your time..."

"A bad boy~" Feng Zhenwu couldn't help but argue with Feng Honglin. But he didn't say anything more, because he was really worried about the situation Feng Honglin just said. It would be a troublesome thing to be blocked by Zheng Hei-faced at Feng Honglin's door...

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"Traveling the river, traveling the river..."

Feng Honglin was not idle either. When he sent Feng Zhenwu away, he immediately started to scream.

"Young Master..." You Jiang came in.

"Hurry and help me pack my luggage. Master, I want to take shelter!" Feng Honglin almost scared You Jiang who was entering the sound.

"What happened to the young master?" You Jiang asked anxiously.

The moment before, as planned, Prince Wu, who should have recovered from his injuries before leaving, suddenly ordered to pack his luggage and left in advance. The next moment, his young master ordered to take refuge... Could it be that something happened? Could it be that the criminals who chased Prince Wu came to the door, right?

When he thought of this possibility, Youjiang's face turned pale...

"Don't worry, Young Master, Youjiang will definitely protect the young master~"

Feng Honglin was stunned. What a thing? This is very good. Why do you need someone to protect him if you don’t have any problems?!

"Young Master, please walk through the back door first. Don't worry, You Jiang will stop the criminals and leave enough time for the young master to retreat!" After biting his teeth, You Jiang took out a stick from somewhere and waved it hard... He was obviously a small body, but he waved a gesture of a man as a guard, and ten thousand men could not escape.

"Youjiang, why are you sucking crazy?!" With black lines hanging on his head, Feng Honglin looked speechlessly at Youjiang who had obviously entered the Mozhong state.

"This is not a criminal..." You Jiang was stunned and subconsciously looked at Feng Honglin.

"Where did the gangster come from this?" Feng Honglin's black noodle line on his head was black and thicker again. By the way, is his expression ability still poor? Or is You Jiang's comprehension ability too poor? Or is his imagination too rich? No word from beginning to end is the edge of the word "gangster"?
Chapter completed!