Dongming Ziyu is a bit of a germaphobe. No one except Shangguan Ruoli has bitten his face. Now his daughter bit his chin with saliva.

That feeling...it's hard to describe in words!

Looking at Dongming Ziyu's dark face, Shangguan Ruoli laughed happily, "As I said, my daughter was my father's little lover in his previous life, and you were bitten by your little lover. Hahaha..."

The two little buns didn't know why the old lady was laughing, but they started laughing too.

Dongming Ziyu saw the three girls laughing happily, and then he laughed helplessly with a "poof" sound, "You three debt collectors! I will fall into your hands in this life."

"Yeah, yeah!" Ling Yao put her little arms around Dongming Ziyu's neck, and kept pushing her little head into his shin socket.

This made Dongming Ziyu's heart feel soft and turned into a warm spring water.

Afraid that her stubble would scratch Ling Yao, she carefully kissed her daughter's tender face and said with a smile, "Little one, you really know how to act coquettishly."

Shangguan Ruoli feigned anger and handed Jing Yu to him, "Humph! Hold your son, but don't hold other people's wives."

"Pfft! Haha..." Dongming Ziyu was amused by her sour and jealous look, which made her laugh out loud. The haze caused by Feng Jinxing disappeared in his heart.

When the two little buns saw their father smiling happily, they also started to giggle along with him in a dignified manner.

Snowflakes were flying outside, and the family of four was enjoying themselves inside.

The two of them each held a little bun, and they chased each other around the house for a while. Until the two little guys got tired of playing, they handed it over to the nanny to nurse and go to sleep.

Dongming Ziyu took a wet handkerchief to wipe his sticky chin that was bitten by his daughter, and asked calmly: "Feng Jinxing is awake?"

The smile on Shangguan Ruoli's face faded, and he said solemnly: "Not yet, but we are out of danger. The instruments have been removed and arranged in the guest room, and Bai Qingqing is watching."

When he heard that Shangguan Ruoli didn't come back until Feng Jinxing woke up, Dongming Ziyu's heart that was soaked in vinegar felt much better, and he said calmly: "With Bai Qingqing here, there should be no problem."

Shangguan Ruoli sat on the couch, took a sip of tea, and asked: "I heard from Qingfeng that they were chased and fled to our house, but did they bring us trouble?"

Dongming Ziyu was very satisfied with Shangguan Ruoli's repeated "we". He put the wet towel on the shelf and said, "No, Prince Xuan's Mansion is not something they, a declining merchant family, can afford to offend."

Shangguan Ruoli became alert, "Have you found out who the killer is?"

Dongming Ziyu came over and sat opposite her. He poured himself a cup of tea, took an elegant sip, and then said: "He is the killer bought by the Chu family. The Chu family was suppressed by the people of the Feng family and the Meihua Pavilion."

Without starting, they couldn't find out the details of Meihua Pavilion, but they found out."

Shangguan Ruoli was stunned for a moment and said quietly: "So, we are the ones who got him involved."

Dongming Ziyu took a sip of tea gracefully and said, "That's right. With such a commotion, the Feng family, this king, and King Jin are already inseparable, and my father's side may become suspicious."

Shangguan Ruoli snorted coldly, "So what if he becomes suspicious? Could it be that he is going against the powerful King Xuan like you for the sake of the seventh prince who is praying for Dongming in the temple?"

Dongming Ziyu sighed helplessly, "I'm not afraid, I'm tired of this kind of days where father and son kill each other, and brothers and sisters fight against each other."

Shangguan Ruoli stood up, went into the inner room, took out a pile of information from the secret compartment, returned to the outer room, and placed it in front of Dongming Ziyu, "This is the information about an official of the Chu family that was found in Meihua Pavilion. Originally, Xian Xian

The concubine is dead, and I planned to let them go if they were honest, but now it seems that cutting the grass without eradicating the root will lead to endless troubles."

Dongming Ziyu took it over, looked through it roughly, and chuckled: "Meihua Pavilion is a good trick. When the sixteenth dynasty starts, I will let people expose these things one after another. In the face of real evidence, even if someone wants to protect it,

There is no way."

Shangguan Ruoli picked up the teacup, lowered his eyes and drank the tea, hiding the coldness in his eyes. This was just the beginning. If Feng Jinxing had something happen this time, she would let the entire Chu family be buried with him.

Chu Yue came in and reported: "Your Majesty, Princess, there is news from the front yard that Third Young Master Feng has woken up."

Shangguan Ruoli felt happy and wanted to get up and take a look, but as soon as the thought came up, she suppressed it, sat there motionless, and said calmly: "Just wake up, what did Bai Qingqing say?

"

Zhuyue said: "Doctor Bai said that she has passed the critical period, but she still needs to be observed for three days. During these three days, she will live in the mansion."

Dongming Ziyu was very satisfied with Shangguan Ruoli's performance and said magnanimously: "Let's go see Young Master Feng after dinner."

After all, he was just taking a walk to eat, so he just stopped by to take a look. It showed how broad-minded he was.

"Okay!" A sly smile flashed in Shangguan Ruoli's eyes.

My iceberg man is easy to coax as long as he has a good temper and smoothes his hair.

After dinner, the two of them took a walk in the mansion together. The red lanterns under the eaves made the snow on the roof glow red. Firecrackers sounded far and near, exploding a flash of light in the air.

Shangguan Ruoli looked at the red lights reflected in the winter snow and smelled the sulfurous smell of firecrackers in the cold wind, feeling like he was suddenly separated from another world.

Dongming Ziyu turned his face, lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "What are you thinking about?"

Shangguan Ruoli breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Suddenly, I have a dream-like feeling. I really want to hold your hand and walk like this until my hair is as white as frost and until the end of time."

Dongming Ziyu felt warm in his heart and directly expressed it with practical actions. He hugged Shangguan Ruoli in his arms, lowered his head and kissed him.

The servants and secret guards all turned their backs on their own initiative, and the masters also really kissed each other as soon as they were told. How could it be so embarrassing for them, singles, to celebrate the Chinese New Year!

Shangguan Ruoli's face turned red with embarrassment. He didn't expect that his Bingshan man could not help but flirt with her, and actually get married in front of so many servants.

As a person from the open era, I feel that I can't stand it. Why is this old antique so thick-skinned?

Pushing him away, he gave him a punch and said, "Okay, shameless, so many people are watching!"

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "Who is watching? I dug out his eyes."

Brush! Everyone hid three meters away, lowered their heads and did not dare to express their anger. They silently said three times in their hearts: I can't see, I can't hear!

Shangguan Ruoli rolled his eyes helplessly, took Dongming Ziyu's arm and said, "Okay, don't scare them."

Dongming Ziyu chuckled, holding Shangguan Ruoli's slender and soft little hand with his warm and thick big hand, and walked in the brightly lit corridor.

The cold wind blew their long hair and clothes, like a couple of gods riding the wind.
Chapter completed!