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Chapter 293 I can't move my wife and children! 3 more

After saying everything, He Song, who dared to take a breath, wiped his sweat. Then he began to "search" where the goddess was. Then he immediately saw the only beautiful woman holding a child in the stands in the schoolyard.

He Song didn't have to think about it, and this must be the goddess that the king had been obsessed with. He immediately walked forward and respectfully presented the imperial edict, "Gei Master Yan, please accept the edict."

"Ah?" Yan Xiaobao had just moved away his big eyes to look at his father, and was curiously looking at the imperial edict in front of him, and then looked at his mother, "Ahhh?" What?

Yan Yu touched the little bald head that seemed to be a little furry, and then stretched out one hand to answer the order, "Sorry, it's inconvenient to hold the child."

"It's okay, it's okay!" He Song didn't care at all. Although he had to scold him if he was someone else, he was not someone else! She would soon become the queen of Xin, and she would still be the queen who would definitely be the king's favor forever!

Yan Xiaobao curiously grabbed the imperial edict from his mother's hand. After all, the latter is colorful and very much echoes the "aesthetic" inherited from his mother.

Yan Yu did not stop him, but He Song was a little scared, but he had no position to say anything, so he could only remind him, "Gei Master Yan remember to attend the banquet on time tonight. In order to welcome Master Yan, the king invited all the people in the royal family and the powerful families in the royal capital."

"The elders of this cabinet should attend the banquet on time. Even if there is no such night banquet, the elders of this cabinet plan to enter the palace in the afternoon to thank him. However, the king was a little embarrassed and ashamed." Yan Yu said that he was ashamed. In fact, his original intention was to "mobilize the elders of this cabinet", making a big fuss.

He Song is a human spirit, so how could he not understand it, but pretended not to understand it, "Where is it, Master Yan Ge is my peerless genius in Daxia. He should be glorious and glorious, so that those who are not very eyed will have eyes."

"In this way, I would like to thank the king for his love for talent." Yan Yu put the imperial edict in his arms and let him play enough.

He Song:...

He almost broke out in cold sweat and was about to say goodbye.

But Yin Liufeng had already come forward and asked, "Master He, I wonder if this night banquet will be my young master?"

"... Of course, Young Master Yin is the son of the princes, so he should be present, but the internal supervisor who sent you an oral order should have passed the order to the Yin Palace. You will know when you go back."

"Oh!" Yin Liufeng suddenly realized, "Why don't you know the Grand Secretary's will go?"

He Song's cold sweat was about to fall, but he still responded, "Of course, the king has not seen the Grand Secretariat for a long time and has already swept the bed to greet him, but this oral order has also been passed on to the Siming Mansion."

"Oh!" Yin Liufeng suddenly realized again and asked something again.

He Song had already bid farewell and said, "Gei Master Yan, Young Master Yin, and the old slave still have important things to do, so let's say goodbye first."

"Yeah." Yan Yu responded coldly,

He Song quickly left, and did not even go to pay homage to the King of Youdu and a certain Grand Secretary, as if he had not seen these two.

...

"See." Yan Ziye, who had let go of his brother-in-law's hand, asked lightly, "Do you think the king is so anxious to Xuan Xiaoyuer enter the palace and is still calling it a blessing to welcome her, what's wrong?"

Rong Dasiming, who was asked, put his hand behind him with one hand, his eyes as if he was hidden in the universe, "Ambition or lustful."

"Oh?" Yan Ziye raised his sword eyebrows, "I am fascinated by lust? Where can I interpret it?"

"Chao Mingcheng had seen Xiao Yuer and had some attainments in painting. In addition, the Zhang family made trouble outside the school palace, perhaps because some people thought the school could cover up my strength and not be noticed." The keen Rong Dasiming did not forget that the King of Youdu, who had an unknown origin, replied.

Yan Ziye, who heard this, nodded slightly, "It's good that you know it, but don't worry too much. Xiaoyuer is already a woman, and her will also bring her son into the palace. Our king is really lustful, but he has no desire to love the house or the ninth.

If he really wanted to bring Xiaoyuer into the palace, he would not let Xiaobao follow him. The best result would be to send Xiaobao away and would never let Xiaobao appear in front of him. Therefore, I would rather think that he was finally going to use a knife to greet Xiaoyuer."

This is not impossible. The king capital has already been in a turbulent tide. It is also possible that Emperor Yuan Kang, who tried his best to endure the Youdu King, did not want to endure it anymore. Now...

"By his creation, my wife and children can't move a penny."

"good."

Yan Ziye, who reached out to pat his brother-in-law's back, said, "Let's go, go over, your son is calling again, he will probably get angry with me later, right?"

"Hehe." Rong Yi smiled but said nothing.

Yan Ziye couldn't stand his smugness, "Don't be proud, no matter what, you are my brother-in-law!"

"Natural." The Grand Secretary, who was calm and answered, has turned to his wife and children.

"Dad!" Yan Xiaobao immediately threw away the imperial edict, kicked his calves, and wanted to stand up from his mother's arms. Dasiming, who was striding towards him, was immediately hugged.

Yan Xiaobao was happy, "Dad!"

"Yes." Da Siming hugged the cub and touched the head of the cub and touched the faint furry feeling. He felt that the touch was pretty good, but his eyes narrowed to the person in front of him.

Yan Yu was also looking at him. Seeing that there seemed to be some fine sweat stains on his forehead, he subconsciously took out the veil and almost wiped it up like taking care of his baby.

But she still calmed down in time and said, "Damn it yourself."

But can a certain Dasihu wipe his own life? Of course not!

"Help me." The old man-face-facing Grand Master who was close to the man was almost thrown into Yan Yu's arms, and almost forced the latter back, but he held the soft waist with one hand.

"You..." Yan Yu wanted to hit someone, "Let go!"

"Wipe and I'll let it go." Dasiming bargained.

What can Yan Yu do? She has no face to fight him in public, so she naturally rubbed her rudely.

The person Dasi Ming didn't care at all. The important thing was that his wife wiped him, so his thin lips were already suspiciously hooked up, as if the spring buds were just beginning to bloom, and his color was delicate but beautiful, which made Yan Yu feel quite "glorious".

"Ah!" A little boy stretched out his little fat hand to help, but his father caught him.

Yan Yu withdrew his strength a little and suddenly asked, "Why?" Just because she gave birth to his cub, is he like this? If so, then...

"I'm lustful." Rong Yi raised his hand and held Ren'er's white little hand. His eyes were full of reflections of the people in front of him, as clear as a picture.

Yan Yu:...

She is really,...

"You have to be lustful." Rong Dasi Ming, who had just taken the whole person into his arms without any trace, was already whispering in his ears, "When I first met you, I felt that you looked like everything that was not in line with my heart, that was probably in love at first sight."

Yan Yu:...

She was a little annoyed the moment before, and at this moment she felt strange. A strange emotion that was very strange gradually grew in her heart, causing her to not push away this person immediately.

"..." And Yan Xiaobao, who was motionless, was being squeezed between his parents. Although he was not "climbed" and could not move at all, he was tightly tied up, which made him very interesting!

After a while, when Yan Yu recovered and was about to push the person away, he had already found that her ear was red, but he suddenly kissed her in her ear.

Yan Yu immediately pushed the person away, and his ears became even more red, "You..."

"Ah!" Yan Xiaobao, who saw the light of the sky again, screamed excitedly, and reached out to grab his mother and come over to play again.

But Yan Yu had already left with his sleeves and went to Yan Ziye, "Brother."

"Has he bullied you?" Yan Ziye looked at his sister gently, as if he had seen it. The first time his sister saw Gu Yuanheng, she secretly ran to him, her ears were as red as a little rabbit.

Many years have passed, and Gu Yuanheng, who thought he had to pinch his nose and recognize him, could finally leave completely. That scum! He hurt his sister a lot.

Now, Yan Ziye looked at Rong Yi who had already walked over with his eyes clear, "You must always treat Xiaoyuer, otherwise I will turn into a ghost and I will not let you go."

These words shocked Yan Yu! It seemed that she really saw that the elder brother who had ended up in his last life turned into a ghost and took his life to Gu Yuanheng.

After all, in "her" memory, Gu Yuanheng did continue to call the mansion haunted. So, this may not be just a warning.

After saying this, Yan Ziye did not need to answer, "You don't have to answer me, I will keep watching you."

A certain Dasiming didn't say anything, but a little girl in his arms had already raised her eyebrows, "Hmph!"

"Swish." Yan Ziye smiled, and even reached out to pinch the little cutie, "So angry?"

"Hmph!" Yan Xiaobao, who patted his uncle's hand, snorted again, indicating that the baby was really angry!

Yan Ziye laughed out loud, "Then uncle will take you to catch a little bird, okay?"

"Da?" Yan Xiaobao's eyes lit up when he was curious and blinked, and then he snorted again, then fell back into his father's arms.

"Look, I'm right." Yan Zishao said with a funny look, touching a little girl, "I'm going to know which uncle is better now?"

A certain Dasiming also touched the little soft back, "Well, wasn't my father beaten my uncle in the end? Why are you so angry?"

"..." Yan Ziye was speechless and wanted to beat this person up again!

However, Da Siming had already discussed with the baby, "Let your uncle hug you, your father will go out for something, and come back before lunch, okay?"

"What's the matter?" Yan Yu blurted out.
Chapter completed!
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