After listening to my voice, the cannon fodder family collectively abused the scum

Not far away, a little snowman boy with lifelike facial features appeared in front of everyone.

The boy was wearing a gorgeous lavender robe and a jade crown on his head.

Her facial features are pretty and childish, with a smile on the corner of her mouth and a black mole on her chin.

If it weren't for his terrifyingly white skin, everyone would have thought he was a real person.

In front of the boy, Feng Youran held an exquisite dagger in her hand.

Behind her followed two palace maids, holding something that looked like dye.

Seeing her own results, Feng Youran smiled.

Feng Haoyang and the others were stunned...

Feng Yaoyao exclaimed in surprise.

"Little Ninth Uncle..."

Feng Qiyou, who was howling like a ghost, stopped crying and immediately crawled up from the snow.

Seeing the appearance of the snowman, he shouted in shock.

"Xiaojiu?"

His voice instantly attracted the attention of the emperor and eunuch De on the platform.

The two of them looked towards the snowman in the yard, stunned in their places...

The emperor murmured excitedly.

"It's Xiaojiu..."

Immediately afterwards, the Emperor and Eunuch De came towards the snowman.

Feng Yaoyao and the other little guys surrounded the snowman...

Feng Qiyou praised.

"Third sister, you are so awesome."

"This, this snowman looks so much like my ninth brother." After saying that, he raised his hand and touched the snowman's arm.

"Seventh Brother, you can't..." Feng Youran immediately stopped him.

It's too late now...

Just as Feng Qiyou touched the snowman's arm, a bone-chilling chill came over him.

Then, a childish and eerie voice came into Feng Qiyou's mind.

"Seventh Brother, long time no see. Come down and play with Ninth Brother." Humph, I'll let you bully Xiao Yaoyao...

Feng Qiyou was so scared that he immediately retracted his hand and jumped away.

He trembled all over, pointed at the snowman with chattering teeth, and stammered.

"Little... Little... Little Nine..." Then she started crying in fear, "Wow... It's so scary, the snowman is talking..."

Except for Feng Yaoyao, everyone felt that Feng Qiyou was so cowardly and speechless that he was afraid of even the snowman.

The emperor just happened to walk in front of the snowman, and Feng Qiyou saw his father.

It's like seeing a savior...

She cried with tears and snot running down her face, pointing at the snowman.

"Father, this snowman is so scary. He can talk."

"He asked his son to go down and play with him, woo woo"

The emperor thought Feng Qiyou was talking nonsense and scolded him angrily.

"You only know how to cause trouble for me all day long. Get away from me."

[Hehe! Little Ninth Prince's soul is inside the snowman. Little Seventh Prince only heard the sound when he touched it and got scared.]

The emperor was shocked.

He stared at the snowman, wondering if it was really his Little Nine?

"Father, my Seventh Brother almost melted my arm." Feng Youran glanced at Feng Qiyou with resentment...

The emperor squatted down, looked at the little girl with a loving face and asked.

"You Ran, is this the brother you created?"

Feng Youran nodded and said with a smile on her face.

"Father, You Ran misses Ninth Brother, but can only see him in dreams."

"When it snows, You Ran wants to carve a Ninth Brother out of the snow."

"You Ran wants Brother Jiu to see the snow all over the sky."

The emperor was surprised.

"Did you see this ninth brother of yours in a dream?"

Feng Youran nodded.

"Who taught you how to carve?"

The emperor could not imagine that a child over three years old could do this.

Even if you ask an artist to do it, I don’t think he can do it.

Feng Youran nodded again and whispered into the emperor's ear.

"Father, these are what Ninth Brother taught You Ran in his dream."

The emperor understood and turned to give instructions to the little ones who were watching.

"You little guys, stop gathering here and go build a snowman."

"I'll see who stacks the best later."

Several little guys scattered and piled up.

Looking at Feng Youran's little hands that were red from the cold, the emperor gave instructions to the palace maid.

"You two should quickly send the third princess back to change clothes."

"My clothes are all wet, I can't catch a cold."

Wait for Feng Youran to leave with the palace maid.

After sending away the onlookers around him, the emperor murmured.

"Is what Old Seven said true?"

Eunuch De hurriedly persuaded.

"Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince must be talking nonsense. How could a snowman possibly speak?"

The emperor suddenly thought of Yaoyao's thoughts and raised his hand to touch the snowman's shoulder.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling chill swept over him, and then a voice came from the emperor's mind.

"Father, Happy New Year. Xiaojiu misses you so much."

emperor!!!

He said excitedly, trembling all over.

"Xiaojiu, it really is you."

"It's all because of you, Father. I didn't take good care of you and let you go so early."

Eunuch De???

Your Majesty, do you miss the Ninth Prince too much?

Snowman Feng Yunyu: ...

"Father, Xiaojiu doesn't blame you. Father, don't blame yourself. Everything is the fault of the bad guys."

The emperor burst into tears.

"Xiaojiu, Father misses you so much, why don't you enter Father's dream?"

The emperor finished speaking.

Feng Yunyu suddenly came out of the snowman's body and stood in front of the emperor.

"Father, your majesty, in the past your power was too low to enter your dreams."

"Now I am learning magic from Yaoyao, and I can go out during the day..."

Then the Emperor and Feng Yunyu, one man and one ghost, were chatting...

Eunuch De felt that the emperor was possessed, so he decided not to disturb His Majesty from watching the snowman...

Looking at the little ones in the yard busy making snowmen, Grandpa De also joined in.

He even sent many servants to help the little ones.

An hour later.

The snowman that Feng Yaoyao and her two siblings built together also came out.

Upon closer inspection, they found that they were a family of five, and Feng Yaoyao was very satisfied with their snowman.

On Feng Yunfeng's side, there is a majestic general.

Feng Qiyou built a big Zhu Bajie...

The Emperor seemed to be in a very good mood at the moment, and Feng Yunyu also left...

The emperor came to the snowman of Feng Yaoyao and her two siblings.

I was shocked. Isn’t this Lao Wu’s family?

Don’t the Haoyang brothers hate Laowu?

The emperor asked doubtfully.

"My dear granddaughter, come and introduce me to Grandpa Huang."

Feng Yaoyao blinked her eyes and pointed at the snowman and spoke in a baby voice.

"Grandpa Huang, this is the Great Demon King Daddy and Yaoyao."

"This is Brother Haoyang, Brother Chongxi, and their mother."

[Hehe! My brothers and mother don't know Yaoyao's current identity yet. We'll wait for the chance.]

Yaoyao wants to introduce her mother to the Great Demon King, so that Yaoyao won't have to be separated from him.

The emperor was shocked and pointed at the snowman Feng Jingyi and asked.

"Xiao Yaoyao, you said this is Feng Jingyi? Not Feng Junche?"

Feng Yaoyao nodded.

"This is Yaoyao's demon king father Feng Jingyi, not Feng Junche."

The two brothers echoed.

"It's the Fourth Uncle, not the Fifth Uncle. The Fifth Uncle is a bad guy."

emperor!!!

Fifth brother, look, if you don’t come back, Yuyao and the child will belong to fourth brother.

It seems that the fourth child is very much liked by these three children.

The emperor sighed silently in his heart, "You little bastard, now you're on your own..."

Then the emperor looked at Feng Yunfeng's general and asked a question.

"Xiao Ba? Why are you piling up a general?"

Feng Yunfeng said in a baby voice.

"Father, Yunfeng likes the general. With the general here, other countries won't dare to come and invade our Nanjing."

The emperor touched the little guy's head and praised him.

"Xiao Ba is great, father is proud of you."

Then the emperor came to Feng Qiyou’s snowman.

Before the emperor could ask any questions, Feng Qiyou said with a smile on his face.

"Father, what do you think of the Pigsy I made? Does it look good?"

The emperor looked at Zhu Bajie and his face instantly darkened.

Said angrily.

"Why don't you go back and review your lessons? Have you finished the homework in your red envelope today?"

Feng Qiyou was so scared when he heard this that he ran away.

He said even louder.

"Father, I will write it right away." Wuwu... Today is indeed the day of his downfall...

Just at this moment, a guard came hurriedly to report.

"Your Majesty, this is bad. There is a plague in the capital."