Unsuccessful

Feng Tuo played in the palace until almost lunch before rushing to the palace.

In the carriage of Prince Mu's Mansion, there was no sound.

Feng Tuo rubbed back and forth on the chair, moved around, but still couldn't hold back, "A Luo, I'm sorry."

Jing Luo raised his eyes to look at this 16-year-old boy, with picturesque eyebrows, delicate face, prominent family background, wealth and wealth, and parents' love at his fingertips, what else is he lacking?Jing Luo knew that he didn't need anything, but this was not what Jing Luo wanted.

Smiling slightly, "Where did this come from?"

"I know, it's not the beautiful snow scene at all, it's the emperor... who won't let you into the palace," Feng Tuo said angrily, hitting his leg twice, "but I really forgot you! I really forgot stupid!"

"It's okay, I'm fine." Jing Luo patted Fengtuo's head.

"Obviously today is also your birthday..."

"I've grown up, I don't need to celebrate my birthday anymore, A Tuo is different, A Tuo is still a child." Jing Luo successfully changed the subject.

When Feng Tuo heard Jing Luo say that he was a child, he immediately became furious.

"I'm not! Ah Luo, you have to pass too! Go back and pass!" Feng Tuo jumped three feet high in the carriage, "哐!" He dropped the equipment, congratulations on successfully harvesting a bag.

"Oh, it hurts!" Feng Tuo's eyes quickly burst into tears, and the tears rolled in his eyes, as if he was about to cry.

"Hey! Look, you're not a child yet, you're crying!"

It's okay if I don't say it, but as soon as I said it, the tears fell down, slapping.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, don't cry, don't cry!" Jing Luo pulled Feng Tuo closer, gently pinched his nose, and wiped away his tears.

"I'm not a child." Feng Tuo also said in a low voice with a guilty conscience.

Jing Luo looked at his aggrieved and stubborn appearance, and slowly hugged him into his arms.

"Forget it, I'm still a child. If I grow up... A Tuo won't be able to hug me."

When Jing Luo heard this, his heart tightened, "Well then, A Tuo shouldn't grow up, I will protect A Tuo."

"Well, there are also father and mother. I don't want to leave you. You must protect me and don't ask God to take me away." Feng Tuo's illnesses and disasters in the past ten years since he was a child are probably more than a person's life. In fact, as a child, he is still very afraid, afraid that one day he will lose his luck and die, leaving these people he loves so much.

"En." Jing Luo hugged Feng Tuo's arm tightly, and pressed that fluffy little head into his arms, "We will never be apart."

The two hugged each other all the way back to the palace. When they arrived at the palace, Feng Tuo's mood had long since recovered. He probably belonged to the kind of person who had the greatest joy in the world.

"Father, mother and concubine, I'm back!" Feng Tuo was the one who heard his voice before seeing him.

It was Lord Fengzhuo who came out to pick him up, "Tuo'er, Xiaojing are back?"

As soon as he saw Feng Zhuo Fengtuo, he was very happy, "Hmph, father! Brother Huang is much more generous than you, he gave me a lot of fun things, how could he send me a little mouse made of red paper like you! It's too ugly to look at. Ignoring Feng Zhuo's flattering smile, Feng Tuo went into the house to find his mother.

"Cough! Well, how is Xiaojing's martial arts recently? Come over to the martial arts arena and make some gestures with your adoptive father!"

Seeing that his son had gone to kiss his mother, Feng Zhuo pulled Jing Luo up and walked to the martial arts arena.

"Yes, foster father." Jing Luo answered with his head bowed and followed Feng Zhuo, quietly broke away from Feng Zhuo's hand holding him, and followed silently.

martial arts field

"Xiaojing, let's get started, you make the move first." Prince Fengzhuo is also more amiable in front of his wife and son (), but please don't question him as a funny setting.

"Yes, foster father."

Between the two punching and kicking each other, Feng Zhuo still didn't forget to ask Feng Tuo about what happened in the palace today, so it can be seen that the victory over Jing Luo is not a problem.

"Today, A-Tuo fell asleep on the way to the palace. When he arrived at Qianli Pavilion, the emperor carried him to the palace. Afterwards, he had breakfast, ate longevity noodles, and after enjoying the snow, he went to the storeroom with the emperor to pick out gifts."

"Well, what did the emperor say?"

"I have never been allowed to enter the palace, so I don't know. If the foster father wants to know, you can ask A Tuo." Feng Zhuo took a deep look at Jing Luo.

The effort of the two talking has already passed more than 200 strokes.

"Ah, a big move is coming!" Suddenly Feng Zhuo yelled, and flew forward to hug Jing Luo in his arms.

Jing Luo: "..."

Feng Zhuo: "Xiao Jing, happy birthday. Are you moved?"

Jing Luo: "Don't dare to move, don't dare to move..."

Here, Feng Tuo came into the house to meet his mother, and before he could perform a full ceremony, he was called by the princess.

The name of the princess is Luo Yan, and she is the daughter of Luo Qing, an important official of the former emperor. She met Prince Feng Zhuo at a young age. They are childhood sweethearts, and they are in love with each other. They are very affectionate. Prince Mu Sheng promised his beloved wife to be a couple for a lifetime. , since Luo Yan married into the palace, she has never been married again, and the husband and wife are born naturally, which is a good story in Kyoto.

"Mother, let's see what Brother Huang gave you?" Feng Tuo said as he took out a brocade box from his sleeve, and when he opened it, there was a pair of jade bracelets.

Luo Yan glanced at the bracelet, didn't pay much attention to it, put it aside, took Fengtuo's hand, "What do you want to eat today?"

"Listen to my mother!"

"Yeah, anyway, what mother cooks is what you like to eat, can't you just follow mother's orders? You little clever ghost!"

"Hey." Feng Tuo continued to smirk, and he didn't know why, obviously he grew up in a gold and silver nest, so he didn't lack anything, but Feng Tuo liked to eat meat very much, but he didn't like to eat fruits and vegetables.

"Did you cause any trouble in the palace?" Luo Yan stroked the broken hair on the side of Fengtuo's forehead, and asked eloquently.

"No, really not, mother, believe me!" Feng Tuo almost knelt down, only feeling a little pain in the place his mother touched.

"It's fine, my son, don't be afraid." Luo Yan can even take care of Feng Zhuo, let alone Feng Tuo who grew up watching his father being hanged and beaten.

"Mother, I'm not afraid..." Feng Tuo quickly suppressed the tears he had prepared.

"Good boy, let's go, let's go find your father."

"Okay, mother! Slow down!" Seeing Luo Yan smiling brightly when mentioning Feng Zhuo, Feng Tuo felt that his father was going to be in trouble again.

At the same time, Lord Feng Zhuo, who had just finished sparring with Jing Luo, stiffly turned around and muttered, "Xiao Jing, I feel murderous..."

"Father-in-law, I think you should go find the washboard?" Jing Luo swallowed, "Why did you make mother-in-law angry?"

"Well, I don't know which bastard two days ago spread the word outside, saying that I have a concubine..." After speaking, Prince Feng Zhuo saw Jing Luo quickly packed up his things, and glanced at him, the inexplicable Feng Zhuo actually understood Yes, that glance said "The washboard can't solve the problem anymore, let's prepare a knife."

"Woooooo, Xiaojing, don't go!" Wang Ye Erkang held his hand.

"Father, I can't save you, why don't you eat some ginseng to save your life first!" Jing Luo slipped out of the door and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"No, come back!" Desperate prince, what should I do to save you?

The following is a sending proposition:

Knowing the fighting strength of Princess Luo Yan and the whole Prince Mu's family, let's find out the psychological shadow area of ​​Prince Fengzhuo.

The author has something to say:

Lord Fengzhuo: Trembling.jpg

Princess Luo Yan: Husband, be afraid!The concubine will gently ha! (????)

Lord Fengzhuo: You bear me!That's what I said last time! (っ°Д°;)っ

Princess Luo Yan: Oh, I forgot it was the last time.

Lord Fengzhuo: I didn't say anything, you didn't hear anything, my concubine. ╥﹏╥...