Sewed.
Yun Siyu stared at the big word on the bed angrily, rolled up his sleeves, held the brush in his hand, and said angrily, "I'll go first this time."
Feng Lingxi leaned on the bed and watched the father and son playing a writing game. It was actually very simple. There was no rule on what words to write. Each person wrote a stroke and took turns. The goal was to form a random word. At the beginning, there were many choices, but after a word was finalized, there were no choices. Each person could only write the determined word one stroke at a time. Whoever wrote the last stroke won.
At the beginning, the two people may not want to write the same character. A character that was originally calculated to have certain strokes may become unwriteable after the other person makes one stroke. They can only change to another one, which actually requires a lot of brainpower.
However, this father and son really didn't use their brains much. They never counted the strokes at all. They just wrote whatever they thought of and relied entirely on luck.
The little boy has a good memory. Feng Lingxi's education of him is completely ahead of the times, so he can recognize some simple words, but he can't write. It would be more accurate to say that he is drawing words rather than writing them.
Yun Siyu had no habit of bullying children, and he was too lazy to count the strokes. But he still took advantage of the little kid. After all, he definitely knew more characters than the little kid.
But he actually lost to the little bun, this is really intolerable!
Feng Lingxi looked at his energetic appearance, curled her lips and chuckled, stretched out her arms to hold his waist and pinched it. Yun Siyu's hand shook and a drop of ink was thrown out. Fortunately, he had been prepared and put an extra layer on the bed, otherwise the sheets would have been in trouble.
"Wait a minute, let me finish writing."
In fact, Yun Siyu just said it casually and hadn't thought about what he was going to say after he finished writing. However, Feng Lingxi couldn't help but think a little more and simply moved forward and hugged him, using his sleeves to cover his face and put his hands into his clothes.
At least His Royal Highness Prince Xian remembered not to let the little kid see it.
Yun Siyu finally finished writing, her face already slightly flushed, and she muttered softly, "The little bun is still here..."
The little boy was still thinking seriously with his brows furrowed, holding the brush tightly in his little hand, but the posture of holding the brush was really not good.
Feng Lingxi glanced at him and said, "Chuxue, it's time to go to bed."
The little bun kept shaking his head and almost fell on the snow-white rice paper.
Feng Lingxi said quietly, "Children need to sleep more to grow up quickly. If you refuse to sleep and don't grow up, the gorilla will find a handsome brother!"
The little bun raised his head instantly, pouting his lips, tears welling up in his eyes, "Orangutan..."
Ye Xing stepped out without even looking around, picked up the little kid and walked away, obviously somewhat dissatisfied with the unscrupulous mother.
The little bun was still sniffling pitifully, shouting, "Orangutan, I don't want a pretty brother... I don't like a pretty brother..."
"good."
Ye Xing always speaks so concisely, but his words always suit the little boy's taste.
His Royal Highness Prince Xian didn't take Ye Xing's dissatisfaction to heart at all. He just rolled up the pile of things on the bed and threw them into the corner, then rolled onto the bed with Yun Siyu in his arms.
After the lovemaking, Yun Siyu lay softly in her arms and hummed, "This is wrong..."
Feng Lingxi raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"Don't always bully the little bun, or he will ignore you in the future."
"How could I bully him? Children should get more sleep. He has too much energy."
Speaking of being energetic, Yun Siyu couldn't help but stare at her and said, "Little Baozi, this is exactly like you!"
Feng Lingxi smiled evilly, "Actually, it's like you." Then he kissed him and chuckled, "Siyu, you are always so energetic, it makes people doubt me..."
Yun Siyu felt that she couldn't say anything nice, so he reached out and covered her mouth.
Feng Lingxi smiled and nibbled on his palm, then grabbed his hand and said, "I will return to Fengtian Kingdom after a while."
Hearing this, Yun Siyu frowned and hugged her for a while, "I want to go too. I haven't been there before."
Feng Lingxi quickly grabbed his waist to stop his movements and warned him, "If you keep rubbing against me, you won't get to sleep. Of course you have to go. I'm leaving now. What do you want to do if you don't go?"
Yun Siyu squinted his eyes and smiled as he bit her neck, continuing to rub it, "Xi..."
Feng Lingxi looked at his sparkling eyes, raised her eyebrows and smiled. It seemed that the little wild cat was in very good spirits and didn't need to rest at all.
So, Yun Siyu quickly regretted it.
"Mmm...be gentle...no more...I want to sleep..."
Finally, when it was almost dawn, Yun Siyu angrily scratched the person who was hugging him twice, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When he woke up, Feng Lingxi was no longer in the room, but he didn't care. After washing up and eating something, he ran to play with Xiao Baozi. He forgot to ask last night. They were all going to Fengtian, so did Xiao Baozi want to go with them?
He was reluctant to abandon the little bun, but he knew that most of Feng Lingxi's forces were in Huangyu Kingdom, and the Demon Cult had not infiltrated Fengtian Kingdom. He knew that Feng Lingxi's trip to Fengtian Kingdom this time would not be peaceful. If the little bun went with him, he would be worried about his safety.
When Feng Lingxi came back, he saw Yun Siyu playing with the little bun. To be precise, it was the little bun who was playing, but he was distracted.
Reaching out his hand and hugging the person into his arms, Feng Lingxi asked, "What are you thinking about?"
When Yun Siyu saw her, he naturally threw his tangled problem to her, "What should I do with the little bun? I can't bear to part with the little bun."
Feng Lingxi naturally had a plan in mind, but seeing how he was struggling, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said, "How about you stay?"
Yun Siyu was originally sitting in her arms, but upon hearing this, he stood up excitedly, "No... ah... it hurts..."
Lord Xian Wangjun covered his head with tears in his eyes. Feng Lingxi rubbed his chin which was hurt by the collision, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and stopped teasing him. "Little Baozi is so young, it's not time for him to leave us yet. Naturally, he has to go with us. You don't have to worry about his safety."
Feng Lingxi said not to worry, and Yun Siyu didn't pursue the matter further and really stopped thinking about this issue.
I have to say, Prince Xian, you are becoming more and more like a little man.
"You should deal with the Demon Cult's matter first. You may not be able to come back for a while."
Yun Siyu said nonchalantly, "The Demon Cult will be the same without me. Besides, we still have our Master! By the way, where is our Master?"
Speaking of that old man, Feng Lingxi had a headache. "I don't know where he went crazy. I can't contact him. Anyway, if he has any problems, we can find him at the Holy Palace."
Yun Yuyang did not let Feng Lingxi and Huang Yuxuan wait too long. This was expected. After all, Yun Yuyang was also afraid that Her Majesty the Queen would strike first.
As the night deepened, the palace became quiet, unusually quiet. In the past, there would have been guards patrolling the night, but tonight, no one knew where those guards had gone.
Suddenly, the sound of orderly footsteps broke the silence. It sounded like there were dozens of people. From the uniform sound, it could be heard that this group of people was well-trained.
The footsteps went straight to the imperial study and no one stopped them.
Huang Yuxuan was sitting in the imperial study flipping through manuscripts. When she heard the approaching footsteps, she couldn't help but sneer. Her whereabouts were completely revealed.
The door of the imperial study was kicked open with a clang, and Yun Yuyang walked in with a murderous aura. With a sharp glance, she found that Huang Yuxuan was the only one in the imperial study, and he was looking at her with a smile. She couldn't help but be startled, it seemed like he was waiting for her specially.
Huang Yuxuan glanced at this team of well-trained soldiers and said with a smile, "Lord Yun, if I remember correctly, shouldn't you be in the General's Mansion now? Why are you here in the palace at this time?"
Huang Yuxuan's pretending to be stupid made Yun Yuyang even more uneasy. He couldn't figure out whether she wanted to delay time or everything was under control.
To be honest, Yun Yuyang is really old. If he were young, he would never be so indecisive and hesitant.
Just as she was looking at Huang Yuxuan hesitantly, trying to see through her thoughts, screams suddenly sounded behind her. Yun Yuyang was startled and turned her head suddenly. She saw that all the people who followed her into the palace had fallen to the ground, and the ground was stained red with blood.
Feng Lingxi walked over with his hands behind his back, followed by Bai Qiong, who had an expressionless face, and Jing Yue, who was smiling lazily. Behind these two people were more than a dozen men in black, and the long swords in their hands were still dripping with blood.
Needless to say, we know that those corpses were created by them.
Yun Yuyang understood instantly that Huang Yuxuan was really waiting for her and she knew her intentions long ago.
Yun Yuyang glared at Feng Lingxi with a cracked look on his face and gritted his teeth, "It's you again!" It was obvious that he was quite angry with Feng Lingxi.
Feng Lingxi had a hint of sarcasm in his lips and ignored her.
Jing Yue raised his hand and a ball-shaped object flew towards Yun Yuyang. Yun Yuyang instinctively waved it away, only to find that it was the head of the palace guard commander.
Yun Yuyang broke in as if he were in an empty space, all thanks to this person. This person was originally a soldier under Yun Yuyang, and then worked as a guard in the palace, and then became the commander of the guards. Yun Yuyang had helped her, so all along, she had tried her best to repay Yun Yuyang. This time, with such a big thing, she didn't hesitate too much and helped, which led to her ending up like this.
Yun Yuyang looked at Huang Yuxuan who had a sneer and gloomy eyes, and then looked at Feng Lingxi who didn't show any nervousness at all. He knew that he couldn't escape this time, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
She laughed at her own stupidity and the injustice of God. She just wanted to survive, but the result was that if the king wanted his subjects to die, they had to die!
Jing Yue shook her head, put her arm around Bai Qiong's shoulders, and sighed hypocritically, "How pitiful..."
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