Chapter 1758

That's what I said, but as a good subordinate of the beloved Lord, Xu Ke naturally had to find a way to do it for her.

He promised lightly, but his heart bled with pain.

Having said this, Jiang Pengji asked Dongqing about the past two years.

Even if Xu Ke sent messages regularly every month, after all, he was not as detailed as himself. She was able to fight at ease on the front line thanks to these meritorious heroes stationed in the rear. Without them, Jiang Pengji could not wave on the front line.

In terms of opportunities to make achievements, it is natural to belong to the front line. Otherwise, how can those generals cut their heads and want to go out?

Xu Ke and Feng Jin can calm down and defend the rear, so that she has no worries at home. It's really valuable.

As a mature Lord, Jiang Pengji will not ignore these people.

Like a cat, the adoptive minister needs to comfort his hair from time to time. Even if they don't eat much, they will pay diligently.

The most chilling thing is that you can't get a response.

Put aside the words of a salted fish who resigned due to grievances in the workplace, the grievances of the body can be endured, but the heart can't.

Jiang Pengji boasted and boasted. Xu Ke didn't look obvious on several faces, but she was extremely hot in her heart.

Feng Jin said, "it's my duty to take care of the rear for the Lord. I shouldn't praise it so much."

Modesty is a virtue, also known as "pretend ratio".

Jiang Pengji came back a little late. It was still early in this season. Seeing that it was getting dark outside, she proposed that everyone go back first. What can be left to talk about tomorrow. More than 20 people saluted and wanted to step down. Jiang Pengji suddenly shouted to someone.

"Zishi, stay!"

Feng Zhen's back stiffened and said in his heart, "heaven is going to kill me"!

Hearing the news, Feng Jin glanced at Fengzhen and then looked at Wei CI. It seemed that she didn't look obvious, but there was some doubt in the bottom of her eyes.

"It's rare. In the past, it was left by shouting Zixiao. Today it has become Zishi."

Xu Ke is a serious person, but when he said this, he was obviously laughing, and it was not serious to listen.

Feng Jin said, "who let Fengzhen fish in troubled waters?"

Is it reasonable to be late and leave early?

He was lucky not to be found. He deserved to be caught by the Lord.

Feng Jin really doesn't want to admit that this product is her future in laws. Fortunately, her future son-in-law doesn't learn Feng. She is really smelly.

Xu Ke said with a smile, "I'm so lucky."

Feng Jin said, "personally, I think this guy has been ecstatic with joy recently. Let the Lord teach him a lesson, or wake up."

What's wrong with being a father at this age? It's not that he's still married in his 70s and 80s. Look at him floating into the sky!

Xu Ke gloated and said, "I'm afraid the Lord will scare him by means. Who will do that pile of things?"

Feng Jin: "

Sure enough, the friendship between colleagues is empty, all plastic friendship.

Feng Zhen, who was left by name, understood for the first time what it meant to be "alone".

Jiang Pengji just scared him. After about a cup of tea, she finally spoke. Naturally, it's not asking Fengzhen why he left early. Fengprodigal son needs dignity to wave again. Jiang Pengji won't lose her face for small things.

"I heard your wife is pregnant?"

Feng Zhen was stunned. He didn't know how his lord knew.

She's only been in town for a long time. She even knows this. It can be seen that she's paying attention.

Therefore, Fengzhen was uneasy and replaced by warmth.

"Yes, but the doctor said that the month was still shallow and there were signs of abortion before, so we should be more careful to protect the fetus in the first few months."

Jiang Pengji congratulated Fengzhen.

Except for a few, most of the courtiers are their own sons and daughters. Even Xu Ke, who has been separated from his wife for many years, is catching up. Now there are one son and two daughters, but Feng Zhen is very few, and there is only Feng Yi's son under his knee - well, although this son can fight very well, several other children can't beat him - but after all, the number is down and the ability to resist risks is weak.

If Fengyi has a good or bad, Fengzhen will become a middle-aged man who has lost his independence.

"Is there a name?"

Feng Zhen was nervous and trembled at the thought of his unspeakable naming ability.

"This... I don't know whether it's male or female. How to name it?"

Jiang Pengji asserted, "boy, name it Fengyou, daughter, whatever you want."

Feng Zhen looked at Jiang Pengji like a ghost.

The child in his wife's womb is his. Why does his father-in-law's attitude look like hers?

Where does this place his biological father!!!

Feng Zhen's heart wants to rise up and resist, but his body is especially honest.

"You? That's a good name. I thank Lord lin'er for his name."

Feng Zhen: "QAQ"

Whine (system)

If you don't give your father the pleasure of naming, there is always the illusion that your son has been born in vain.

But——

Speaking of it, why is this "Fengyou" so familiar?

Feng Zhen is also a big guy with excellent memory. After going back, he tossed and turned. Finally, he woke up in shock when he dreamed back at midnight!

[don't let your family Fengyou harm my Yan son!]

At that time, on the wedding banquet between Li Yun and Shangguan Wan, Wei Ci's drunken words were clearly discernible.

"Scared to death!"

Feng Zhen's movement was so loud that Wan Xiuer was awakened.

"What scares people to death? But a nightmare?" Her voice was full of tiredness.

Feng Zhen said, "madam, go to bed first. My husband just suddenly remembered that Wei Zixiao was a divine stick..."

Wan Xiuer's eyes are filled with deep resentment.

His beautiful wife sleeps on his side. In the middle of the night, he dreams of his colleague Wei CI?

Thinking of Weici's face, Wan Xiuer sighed.

Well, for Yan Goufeng, the lethality of Wei Ci's face is really powerful.

"Sleep!"

Feng Zhen murmured, "no, did he know anything at that time?"

After a long time, Feng prodigal son's attention was only a little.

"Who is Yan'er?"

Wan Xiuer opened her eyes and looked at her husband.

"I also want to know who Yan'er is -"

Let the pregnant woman sleep in the middle of the night (╯｀□ ′) ╯ (┻━┻)

Feng Zhen wanted to stop talking. He lay down and covered the quilt. He stretched out his hand to tuck her in so that the cold air wouldn't come in.

ε= (´ ο｀*))) alas

What if he is really a son——

Feng zhensi thought about it. He reached out and rubbed Wan Xiuer's stomach. He whispered, "Feng you is Feng you. It's good to be a son."

(＾ - ＾) if the divine wand of V Weici is predicted correctly, she will be emperor's son-in-law in the future!

If so, he really makes money!!!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Pengji thought so.

"The Fengyou of Zishi's family are coming, and Zixiao has to try to catch up."

My father-in-law's temperature is so hot that he seems to burn people.

In the dark, Wei Ci's mouth overflowed with light breathing, and his heart was quite helpless.

Can you stop taking out that gadget before you say that?

Looking at the posture of his Lord, Wei CI knew that the little Lord who was on everyone's mind was burned by charcoal fire to worship the heaven.