With Joan's help, Zhao Wanxi can't help but feel relieved.

Night Phoenix dust this box see shape, on the face pour is also don't have any uneasiness, still smile lightly, take back a hand kindly like flow, put the cloth into own sleeve inside.

Blindfolded, Zhao Wanxi can only catch a duck on the shelf and accompany her children to play hide and seek.

Night Phoenix dust can easily, command Leng Zitong, by the way also holding small steamed stuffed bun fleshy little fat hand, nimbly bypass Zhao Wanxi's groping, in the small garden of open space back and forth.

Soon, cold Purple Silver Bell general laughter, with small steamed stuffed bun no teeth ha ha, then ring up again.

There are also several temptations from Zhao Wanxi and reminders from yefengchen from time to time. If they don't know their identity, they are really a family.

Looking at extraordinary harmony.

Even Joan, who had always been on guard, was soon driven by the atmosphere and joined in, nervously speaking out to cheer her master.

the rest of the palace surrounded by people, is also the same attitude, there is a shout of the goddess refueling, also shouted the princess's haste to hide quickly, a glance, but also a very joyful scene.

Also in such a cheerful scene, but no one has noticed, a bright yellow figure, has quietly come.

Leng junao is still worried.

Listen to the little eunuch back to say that their baby Xi'er and night Phoenix dust in a meal also calculate, two people also said for a long time.

When the other party left, she didn't look right. Then Zhao Wanxi went to the Empress Dowager's benevolence palace.

Talking about what happened to Moyo, he came out of his busy schedule to inquire.

By the way, I also want to tell her about the result of looking for Leng Lanxi's mother and son.

Also separated from a very long distance, first heard bursts of laughter, but also said that Zhao Wanxi with the children, listen to her so happy, the heart is also relieved.

Once thought, beyond the imagination.

With the shadow of the night Phoenix dust into the eyes, Leng Jun Ao's light and big steps were obviously hesitant, and his tall body was a little stiff in an instant.

His face gradually sank down, and he stood behind the slightly lush flowers and looked silently to the happy side.

Looking at Zhao Wanxi, she blindfolded herself and played hide and seek with the children.

It was originally a very happy scene, but it was not very comfortable for people to look at it when it was mixed with an outsider who was an eyesore.

But just a few steps away, compared with the bustle over there, the loneliness lingering around Leng junao seems so out of place.

Also see the cold Jun Ao Mou bottom of the light clearly out.

Thin lips are pursed, look tight.

On one side, Huang Qi thinks his master can't help it. When he goes to look for something, he sees Leng junao, who is about to get angry, but his momentum is relaxed and he turns around and leaves.

Because he didn't respond in time to avoid, Huang Qi was almost directly hit.

Fortunately, for the reason of practicing martial arts all the year round, without waiting for the command of the brain, the body first subconsciously moves at the foot and quickly dodges.

That's the way to avoid it.

When he fixed his eyes and looked again, he was a few steps away.

He didn't dare to neglect. Huang Qi also raised his foot to follow him. Before leaving, he looked back at the people in the small garden and frowned.

The small garden of Qionghua palace is still a cheerful scene.