C348 A daughter can not be tempted

Yu Xueer was the one who got the better of her. Facing Nie Fan's repeated attempts to avoid her, she felt really bad, really bad, and the picture book in her hands was personally drawn by her in her rush to become Nie Fan's wife and not his sister. For now, just treat it as her drawing cakes to fill up her stomach.

"What is it that makes me crazy?"

Yu Xueer quickly jumped up and tidied himself up in the copper mirror. His heart was beating even faster, his face was slightly red as he laughed out loud, "No, I didn't."

Nie Fan had already walked in and opened the pink curtain, seeing Yu Xueer's bright red face, then seeing her red lips, and her stiff body. She quickly moved her gaze away and sat down with a puzzled look on her face, "What is going on in your little head again?"

Yu Xueer hurriedly said that she did not, but she was afraid that Nie Fan would not believe her. The main character was naturally still Nie Fan, but Nie Fan had been drawn as a woman, her forehead was decorated with patterns, her hair was scattered, and two bright pearls were attached to her ears. If one ignored the moustache on her mouth, Nie Fan, who was dressed as a female, would look even more beautiful than Yu Xueer, but when it came to the moustache that had transformed into a snake, it was definitely a different style altogether.

Nie Fan's face was filled with black lines. Unable to sit still any longer, he snatched the drawing paper away and left the room as if he was escaping.

"Big Brother Nie Fan can return the painting to me."

Yu Xueer laughed until his eyes sparkled.

Nie Fan walked out of Yu Xueer's courtyard in a fluster, opening the drawing paper in his hand that he had twisted into a ball. Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he smoothed the drawing paper over time, folded it, and stuffed it neatly into his bag. "As long as Xue Er is what you want, if you want to see, I will cooperate with you. No matter how many times you drive me crazy, as long as you live a carefree life, even if there will be a day when I'm gone."

Tonight, she was not the only one to dream of entering her previous life, there was also him … Dong Fengpo.

"Xue Er, Xue Er."

"Xue Er!"

Dong Fengpo started sweating profusely at the center of his brows. In his mind, there was a strange dream, but he could not see anything else, other than that moment when he called out to a girl called Xue Er in his dream. The only thing he could hear was a voice screaming in pain, filled with emotion and extreme fear.

He knew that the owner of the voice was him, but no matter how he thought about it, he could not remember when he had been so deep in love with a girl named Xue Er. The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. He had heard people say that the woman he loved in his dreams was the one he loved in his heart. Could it be that the little girl wasn't the person he should love in his dreams, but the one he loved in his dreams, Xue Er?

"Snap, snap, snap!"

A rapid knock on the door interrupted his thoughts and he returned to his normal state. He picked up a thick cotton jacket and put it on. It was still black.

"Come in!"

A little soldier knelt on one knee and reported, "Qiankun Country Great General Dong Yuan requests to see you."

Father came. Dong Fengpo's eyes shone with excitement, it had been a long time since he last saw the man who had once treated him as his father. This made him feel extremely good, and he temporarily stopped thinking about other things as he quickly asked: "Where is he?"

Just as he finished speaking, he shouted again, "Lead the way!"

"Yes."

The little soldier took the lead and walked out of the door. Dong Fengpo didn't bother to wash up and followed after him. By the time he dared to come over, the hall was already filled with two generals, the only one left standing was him, a marshal. Compared to the rest, who were brimming with energy and vitality, Dong Fengpo was a little dispirited, the black bags in his eyes becoming heavier. Some people knew the reason, but most people really didn't know. They thought that this young marshal who had done nothing else was working day and night so that he was unable to sleep soundly, and they were even more respectful.

At the door, there were two long lines of soldiers, fierce and emotionless. Whether it was tall and sturdy guards, soldiers, silent and resolute death warrior, or elegant official, all of them were gathered around a man in his forties. The man had sharp eyebrows and a resolute expression on his face, and when he looked at Dongfeng Pi who was walking over, a rare look of love appeared on his face.

Dong Fengpo knew that this was a necessary form of etiquette and immediately cupped his hands in salute: "You are too courteous. "Thank you for your trouble, everyone. Come, let's have a feast. Generals, please come over."

Dong Fengpo's meaning was very obvious, he wanted to talk about old times with Dong Yuan right now, you guys just need to wait for dinner, there would naturally be someone to entertain him, and as for wanting him to personally entertain you guys wait for him to finish his discussion first.

Dong Yuan also had the same intention. With an outsider present, no matter what, he couldn't be like in the past, where the father and son talked casually. Now that they were both carrying a country on their back, representing a country, it was better not to be too intimate in front of outsiders. He took a step forward and left, leaving behind his men.

After arriving at Dong Fengpo's private room, he put down his airs and personally made Dong Yuan a cup of hot tea, "Father, you have lost weight."

"I'm very robust!"

Dong Yuan patted Dong Fengpo's shoulder, "Child, you should call me foster father, is your father still well?"

"Father, although your name and above are my foster father, in my heart, you have the same status as my biological father. Let your son privately address you as father!"

Without waiting for Dong Yuan to reject, he pushed Dong Yuan onto the chair, and passed the hot tea to Dong Yuan: "Father, quickly drink it, it's cold later, my father is very well, I just miss you."

"After we calm down Qitian Country, I'll go back together with you."

Dong Fengpo was overjoyed, "Alright, your son will accompany you."

Dong Yuan drank a mouthful of tea and put it down. He looked at Dong Fengpo and reproached: "Are you still wearing a mask in front of father?"

Dong Fengpo laughed and took off his mask. He knew that his face was currently pale and he also knew that Dong Yuan, who had a pained expression the moment he saw him, would definitely know of his love for him. In order to not worry him, Dong Fengpo laughed softly: "Aren't you afraid that father will see that I don't sleep well on this haggard face of mine? "Since father's eyes are burning, I have no choice but to choke."

"Why is my son so worried? Is there something big that's hard to deal with?"

Dong Yuan had never seen his foster son so haggard before, let alone be unable to fall asleep because of any reason, hence he was even more worried right away.

Dong Fengpo knew that there was no way he could hide the truth. Only if the father and son of over twenty years couldn't tell whether or not it was true, and was prepared to tell him the truth, "Father, I only fell in love with an unintentional woman. Come father, let's take a look at the remaining half of the map of the Qitian Country. "

took the map and didn't look at it, instead, he placed it at the side, and looked at Dong Fengpo seriously: "Love is something that cannot be forced, from start to finish, your marriage father has always let you decide for yourself, you have never married, your father has never even mentioned you, but you have to know that this relationship is a double-edged blade, it can both make you happy and it can hurt you deeply, today's war is just about to break out, how can you face the tens of thousands of soldiers behind you, as the general who is leading them out to war, have the responsibility to bring you home understand?"