But as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Yuan'er looking at him with admiration. He was her world and her hero. He finally understood why some people were willing to be a desperate hero because of the light in a woman's eyes.

Feng Huanlin sighed, "You always worry too much and care too much about the peace of Xizhou. You are a good boy, but your father is too selfish and does not have your vision."

Feng Liangzheng hesitated to speak, but was forced to wear this high hat.

Feng Huanlin said, "Go down and rest first. As long as you have a clear conscience, I can protect you even if I risk my life."

"Dad, I have a clear conscience."

"good!"

Although Feng Liangzheng lost his legs, he was decadent and sinister for a long time, but Feng Huanlin and his wife always protected him, loved him, and never gave up. When they first captured Phoenix City, some people suggested that the children of the side branch should be chosen as the candidates.

Young Master, Feng Huanlin insists on going his own way and does not want anyone else to take Feng Liangzheng's place.

Although he is not good at acting, he is the only exorcist boy in Xizhou Continent. With Fengqi Wutong around, no one can bully him.

Yuan'er pushed Feng Liangzheng out, and Feng Wu came to take his place. Yuan'er was too lazy to leave, so she sat on Feng Liangzheng's lap, resting in his arms and playing with the jade pendant on his waist.

Returning to the inner courtyard, Feng Liangzheng screened everyone away and said, "Feng Wu, leave and guard. No one is allowed to come in."

"yes!"

As soon as Feng Wu left, Yuan'er stood up and ran around. This was her favorite and most familiar courtyard. When they returned here, he and she were both relaxed, and Feng Liangzheng looked at her with a smile.

Feng Liangzheng turned the ring on his hand, thinking deeply, and asked, "Yuan'er, Fengqi Wutong, does it have any other uses?"

"I don't know!" Yuan'er lay curiously on his bed, rolled around, and even lay on the pillow, sniffing his scent. Feng Liangzheng had originally intended to ask her about Fengqi Wutong, but seeing this, her face changed.

Red, red.

But his spirit and mind were simple, and he didn't realize how ambiguous this move was.

He forced himself to calm down so as not to be led away by Yuan'er, "In the secret realm, what kind of music did you use?"

Yuan'er sat up from the bed and curiously touched the screen, vase, paper and pen, etc. in the room.

"I don't know, I just played it like this."

"But this song is a song from the devil world."

Yuan'er put down the vase, shook her head in confusion, and was indifferent to hearing about the demon world, "I don't know."

I don't know if I ask three questions.

Feng Liangzheng gave up. His spirit never hid secrets, nor could he hide his thoughts. If there was anything, he would definitely tell her. He watched her running around exploring and no longer asked about other things.

"Yuan'er, are you happy?"

"Happy!" Yuan'er ran over, spun around in front of Feng Liangzheng, and then ran to the mirror and held her face. When she had no body, the mirror didn't even have her face, but now the mirror doesn't even have her face.

Face.

"Why?"

No shadow, no trace.

"Yuan'er is very beautiful." Feng Liangzheng coaxed her, "Come here!"

"Yuan'er can't see her own face." She felt a little aggrieved, "Yuan'er must be ugly."

"Yuan'er is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." Feng Liangzheng pushed the wheelchair to the desk and came up with a plan. He didn't need to watch Yuan'er paint, but he could paint the face he had seen for many years.

One stroke after another, Yuan'er's appearance is sketched out. She has an alluring appearance, black hair like clouds, and a graceful figure. Feng Liangzheng's painting is lifelike.

"Is this Yuan'er?" Yuan'er looked happily at Feng Liangzheng's painting. He had already outlined the woman's soft and charming appearance. Yuan'er looked at it with great pleasure, "Yuan'er is so beautiful."

Feng Liangzheng couldn't help but laugh. After painting, Yuan'er couldn't put it down and admired herself, "Master, Yuan'er wants to learn painting."

"What do you want to do to learn painting?"

"I want to draw masters." Yuan'er said innocently, "All kinds of masters."

Feng Liangzheng stared at her tenderly and stroked her long hair, "Okay."

He remembered something and showed her the jewelry he bought in Caiyun City one by one, "Do you like it?"

"Give it to me?" Yuan'er looked at the jewelry on display with surprise. Feng Liangzheng bought ten complete sets of jewelry, and countless pieces of jewelry. Women all love shiny things, Yuan'er said.

I liked it as soon as I saw it. She wanted to wear it, but she didn't know how to tie her hair. She was confused for a moment. She always wore her hair down and only held it with a plain hair tie. She had never tied her hair up, so she couldn't wear this jewelry.

"Come here!" Feng Liangzheng called softly.

Yuan'er sat in front of him, and Feng Liangzheng tied up her hair. Yuan'er's hair was as long as her waist, thick and thick, and it was not easy to comb her hair into a bun. Feng Liangzheng was clever and handy, recalling the bun in the New Year's Book, and combed her hair.

After several times, I finally got some ideas. Although I couldn't do a bun that was too complicated, I still gave her a double bun.

Wearing pink beads and a white jade hairpin, it was smart and elegant. Feng Liangzheng felt soft in her heart. Facing Yuan'er's trusting eyes, he said softly, "It's very beautiful."

As if he was addicted, he took it apart and combed it again, trying to find a bun that suited Yuan'er the best.

Yuan'er has a small face and delicate and soft facial features. All kinds of buns are suitable for her. He wants to find the one he likes best.

He fell in love with the spirit that dressed him.

Wear different jewelry and clothes for her every day, and dress her up however you want, be it seductive, elegant, bright, or dignified.

There is someone who belongs to you completely, who will not betray, abandon, or live apart. You can dress her up any way you want. She is well-behaved, obedient, and protects and worships him. He can teach her to write and paint.

.

She only belongs to him.

He could do anything to her, whatever he wanted, it felt so fascinating.

Feng Liangzheng is almost obsessed with this!

Chu Ruoxue forced Bai Ling to ask Nian Jun Yao and Nian Jinshu to let Chu Yingge come home. She couldn't persuade Bai Ling and started to attack with tears. Bai Ling was upset.

Chu Ruoxue cried and said, "You are so cruel. Yingge is your sister from the same mother. You have called Jinshu your sister since you were a child, and you have always ridiculed her. You don't know who is your relative?

"

"Mom, my sister and I came to Wanping City when we were two years old. Our eldest brother and sister are family members to us. Even though we are not our biological children, our father has always loved us. We have sisters, and Chu Yingge and I have them. Even over the years,

Dad loves Chu Yingge the most, but what does she do? Regardless of the gains and losses of Wanping City, she plots against her sister, and even wants her sister to die. If you don't persuade her, you still indulge her. What will happen to her? It's her own fault. I won't help her.

"." Bai Ling was already a little impatient, "Don't let dad feel cold."

Chu Ruoxue cried, "Your sister... is just unwilling. She has done something wrong. She can repent and never do it again. She is wandering alone outside. Is there really something wrong with you?"

"I never thought of her as my sister." Bai Ling said calmly, "Mom, you have to be responsible for our sisters' journey today. My eldest brother drove her away. It's useless for you to blow your pillow. I advise you to say less.

, if there is no such daughter, otherwise...she will definitely bring disaster to Wanping City."

Chu Ruoxue stretched out her hand to hit Bai Ling, "You are so cruel, you are so cruel, she is your biological sister, you evil deed, if something happens to her, what should I do?"

Bai Ling let her beat him and remained indifferent.

Chu Ruoxue threatened death, "If you continue to be indifferent, you will force your mother to die!"

"Mom, if my sister and I's secret is exposed." Bai Ling looked at Chu Ruoxue, his voice cold and hateful, "Who in this Xizhou Continent can tolerate us?"
Chapter completed!