What can an iron card cause? Even if this iron card is accidentally bumped into the iron card with the iron card on Prince Wu of the dynasty, then what? It’s not uncommon to wear the same clothes in this world. What’s so strange about the same style of these gadgets hanging on it? Not to mention that he hasn’t completely bumped into it yet. After all, the most important part of the name is different, right?

"Boy, don't take my words seriously." Seeing Feng Honglin's appearance, Feng Zhenwu knew that this kid was absolutely not attentive to his words. Mingzhe had some things, if he didn't say them thoroughly, he would probably not take them seriously at all. So he looked at the other idle people in the room and waited, "Boy, let them choose to withdraw, I have something to say to you alone."

"Uncle, we have been wasting our time for a long time. Even if you have something to say, let's change your clothes first and clean them up and then talk about it? Don't worry, when your clothes are cleaned up and refreshed, will we listen to what we want to say?" Feng Honglin suggested.

"Okay." Feng Zhenwu thought about it and agreed. Although he did not have a clean obsession, his impotence was really not good at losing his body.

Hearing Feng Zhenwu agreeing with Feng Honglin's suggestion, Shuhui immediately prepared a new set of Feng Honglin's unfinished clothes with a wink, and then found an excuse to go to the kitchen to prepare some nutritious and easy-to-eat meals for Feng Zhenwu and avoided it. After all, scrubbing a man's body and changing clothes, as a yellow girl, she naturally avoided it. It was enough to have a few people serving him here.

Although You Jiang and a few half-aged boys are not old, their hands and feet are still quite quick. In addition, Feng Zhenwu, who was born in Xingwu, is not those scams. Although the wounds on his body are painful, he still tried his best to cooperate with You Jiang and other actions to wipe the clothes, so they still completed the cleaning and changing clothes quickly.

"These clothes are burned so as not to leave any traces. If you come, you will be troublesome." Looking at the pile of bloody clothes with broken holes on the ground, Feng Zhenwu ordered.

"Do as my uncle said, go to the river for a while and you can burn it yourself, so don't let people see it." Feng Honglin said.

"Yes~, young master." You Jiang hurriedly responded.

"Young Master, let's go to help Youjiang to release the wind so that it would be bad if someone suddenly broke in," Youhu and others also avoided it. They did not forget what Feng Zhenwu said before. He had something to tell their young master alone. If they didn't avoid it, would they still have to stay and wait for someone to rush?

"Well~, you go." Feng Honglin nodded and agreed. Soon, only Feng Zhenwu and Feng Honglin were left in the bedroom. "Okay, the owner of the house is here. You have any explanation. Let's talk about it."

"Boy, do you still remember what I said before, maybe this may be related to your life experience?" Feng Zhenwu asked.

"Puff~" Feng Honglin couldn't help laughing and replied verbally, "I said you, "You old man, don't you want to tell me that I might be your bloodline that is out of you, right?"

If possible, he thought~, but unfortunately, he is afraid he will have no children in this life...

He suppressed the sadness that surged in his heart. He had no chance of having children, but the one inexplicably in front of him was probably the bloodline left by his royal family, but he must keep it for him. Even if it was finally confirmed that this kid was not his royal family, his intention to keep this young man who was very fond of him would not change. Since he wanted to keep this kid, he had to make some things clear...

What can an iron card cause? Even if this iron card is accidentally bumped into the iron card with the iron card on Prince Wu of the dynasty, then what? It’s not uncommon to wear the same clothes in this world. What’s so strange about the same style of these gadgets hanging on it? Not to mention that he hasn’t completely bumped into it yet. After all, the most important part of the name is different, right?

"Boy, don't take my words seriously." Seeing Feng Honglin's appearance, Feng Zhenwu knew that this kid was absolutely not attentive to his words. Mingzhe had some things, if he didn't say them thoroughly, he would probably not take them seriously at all. So he looked at the other idle people in the room and waited, "Boy, let them choose to withdraw, I have something to say to you alone."

"Uncle, we have been wasting our time for a long time. Even if you have something to say, let's change your clothes first and clean them up and then talk about it? Don't worry, when your clothes are cleaned up and refreshed, will we listen to what we want to say?" Feng Honglin suggested.

"Okay." Feng Zhenwu thought about it and agreed. Although he did not have a clean obsession, his impotence was really not good at losing his body.

Hearing Feng Zhenwu agreeing with Feng Honglin's suggestion, Shuhui immediately prepared a new set of Feng Honglin's unfinished clothes with a wink, and then found an excuse to go to the kitchen to prepare some nutritious and easy-to-eat meals for Feng Zhenwu and avoided it. After all, scrubbing a man's body and changing clothes, as a yellow girl, she naturally avoided it. It was enough to have a few people serving him here.

Although You Jiang and a few half-aged boys are not old, their hands and feet are still quite quick. In addition, Feng Zhenwu, who was born in Xingwu, is not those scams. Although the wounds on his body are painful, he still tried his best to cooperate with You Jiang and other actions to wipe the clothes, so they still completed the cleaning and changing clothes quickly.

"These clothes are burned so as not to leave any traces. If you come, you will be troublesome." Looking at the pile of bloody clothes with broken holes on the ground, Feng Zhenwu ordered.

"Do as my uncle said, go to the river for a while and you can burn it yourself, so don't let people see it." Feng Honglin said.

"Yes~, young master." You Jiang hurriedly responded.

"Young Master, let's go to help Youjiang to release the wind so that it would be bad if someone suddenly broke in," Youhu and others also avoided it. They did not forget what Feng Zhenwu said before. He had something to tell their young master alone. If they didn't avoid it, would they still have to stay and wait for someone to rush?

"Well~, you go." Feng Honglin nodded and agreed. Soon, only Feng Zhenwu and Feng Honglin were left in the bedroom. "Okay, the owner of the house is here. You have any explanation. Let's talk about it."

"Boy, do you still remember what I said before, maybe this may be related to your life experience?" Feng Zhenwu asked.

"Puff~" Feng Honglin couldn't help laughing and replied verbally, "I said you, "You old man, don't you want to tell me that I might be your bloodline that is out of you, right?"
Chapter completed!