Chapter 1847

But this time the blindfolded man was replaced by Leng Zitong.

Children are simple, watching their mother being teased around, they think it's fun, and they want to be the one who catches people.

She was happy, and naturally everyone obeyed.

After releasing the veil, Zhao Wanxi, who had no idea that someone had been here, focused all her attention on a pair of children. She was afraid of falling and staring at them tightly.

Joan, too, was always around and didn't dare to neglect her.

There is only one night Phoenix dust, even if it is not long to take care of children at the beginning, it can do more than welcome the blade.

Not only the whole funny little bun giggle straight, but also let Leng Zitong chase him, a small face egg rose pink is not willing to rest.

When dealing with it, the light from the corner of the eye sweeps around, not only paying attention to Zhao Wanxi's happiness from time to time, but also observing other things.

Until, in addition to the palace people who were waiting around, there were only a few of them left. After that, yefengchen restrained the shimmer of his eyes and laughed at himself.

The next moment, he sighed quietly, and his lips moved, intending to remind Zhao Wanxi of something.

As a result, when he raised his head and bumped into her smiling face, his heart beat at that moment. In the end, he closed his mouth again without mentioning anything.

Also successful let this joy not be disturbed by anything else.

Not long after Leng junao left, another small figure came to Qionghua palace.

Before he went in, he was stopped by another boy.

Attached in front of his ears, he muttered a few words, and the little figure's step was faster.

At that time, Leng Zitong had been teased by the night Phoenix dust and turned several circles, panting.

In order to take care of the little girl's mood, he deliberately lagged behind, let the other party in a series of setbacks, a grabbed his corner.

Finally succeed, cold purple Tong quickly pull down the blindfolded cloth.

Bared a small sesame white teeth, clearly tired of breathing, but also a smile of satisfaction.

"Yes, mother, I have. Is it fierce?"

"Well, my tong'er is the best."

It's just teasing the children to play. Zhao Wanxi doesn't break the little trick of yefengchen.

Only distressed with Leng Zitong, a thin layer of sweat exuded from her forehead. She took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and was wiping it for her daughter. A cry came from behind.

"Mother."

"Lin'er?"

As soon as her hand was stiff, Zhao Wanxi turned back and looked at her eldest son Leng Yulin walking towards them, full of surprise.

"When did you come back?"

"Just came back."

After finally meeting his mother again, Leng Yulin's face was full of happiness and joy.

Almost trot over, but did not like before Leng Zitong and steamed stuffed bun directly to Zhao Wanxi's arms.

Instead, he forced himself to suppress the desire and desire in his heart and gave a formal salute.

"When the children's ministers see the empress, the empress will live a happy and healthy life."

While saying, small eyes while sweeping to the side, with the night Phoenix dust figure such as eyes, Leng Yulin look obviously on guard.

He leaned back toward his mother again, raised a small face, bared his white teeth, and tried to attract all her attention.

"Empress mother, my son's minister has come back. Just after entering the palace, he came directly to your side.

If you're afraid of your mother's worries, you should report peace first. "