"Good one, men don't cry easily." Feng Yi looked at the little guy and spoke lightly.

When the petite prince saw Feng Yi's expression, he knew that the tutor was angry. He sobbed and slowly closed his tears, but he still looked as if he was a coquettish person and pouted his mouth, and said unconvincedly: "But he is just unhappy. What's the name? He is a boy!"

As he said that, he kicked the tree angrily.

I'm so angry, it's okay if the name is ugly, why is he the only one left in such a place? Even the violent girl Xiaochuan can follow Xiangxiang's soft mother.

"Dad is partial, and the Grand Tutor is partial!"

As he said that, the little prince became more and more pity and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

The little guy's soft voice, his eyelashes that looked like a fan, and his bulging face made people feel soft. He wanted to pick up this delicate and noble jade doll and kiss him, and give him everything as long as he was happy.

Feng Yi looked at the little guy without saying a word and started to fall into golden beans again, and couldn't help but sigh.

Things in the world never worry about being weak, but about being uneven.

It was obvious that the third master let his son feel the power of this sentence without hesitation.

Feng Yi was about to reach out and touch the little prince's forehead and comfort him, but he heard the little girl laughing unceremoniously from behind: "I love crying, my brother is a sweetheart, little tears, grin!"

Feng Yi turned his face and saw Xiaochuan lifting the ban on a group of eunuchs and palace maids. A little follower turned over. Seeing his little brother crying, he immediately laughed at his brother without any love, and made a face without any politeness!

"Let's go, let's go!"

Feng Yi: “….”

The little prince: “………………………………………….”

Feng Yi rubbed his temples with a headache and glanced at Xiaochuan coldly: "Xiaochuan, don't be too much, bully others with power. Is this the true meaning of your parents teaching you to practice martial arts?"

Ogawa took over her father's martial arts talent, and she was also naturally powerful. Her bones made the old Jintou love her. Like her fairy father, she is a rare martial arts talent in a century. Although she is chubby like a little girl in the New Year pictures and a cute round little meat ball, but at a young age, under the guidance of her father, she is now fighting all over the island, and only Qiyao is her opponent.

I guess by the time she is in her prime, there are not many people in the world who can defeat her.

Xiaochuan is now hoping that he will grow up quickly so that he can harm the martial arts world... No, he is going to explore the martial arts world and make friends with martial arts masters all over the world.

However……

"I want to kill all the masters and become the number one female devil in the world, hahahahaha!" The little fat girl would wake up laughing whenever she thought of this day.

Xiaoyu was so frustrated that he looked at his daughter when he was fine. The little guy was so "violent" at such a young age. What happened in the future?

"It's over, it's over, I can't get married, I can't get married." It has become Xiaoyu's catchphrase.

However, Xiaochuan's fairy father didn't care at all. Instead, he admired his daughter's 'great ambition'. He hugged the fat girl when he had nothing to do and continued to teach her all kinds of strange and violent kung fu ways in a gentle manner: "Look at this move, you can remove the person's ribs by raising your hand. If Jiaoer likes someone and the other party refuses to obey, he will remove his ribs."

Little fat girl: "Oh! Demolition and dismantle!"

Xiaoyu went crazy: "You... are really... enough!￥%...￥&!"

How could she forget that Mr. Qin, who had entered the rebellious period of youth, caused the whole martial arts world to be in a panic. The bloody ability of the sea road is still the top ten unsolved mysteries of ancient and modern times in the martial arts world - what is the "celestial fairy witch" who amazed the martial arts world? Life and death have become a mystery!

How could she expect him to teach her daughter well?!

...

but……

Xiao Jiaojiao is... quite miserable.

Before the age of four, he was very cute and always had the best place on the island. Except for his father, he was loved by his mother and the whole island. Even when the dog walked by, he had to go forward and tilt his belly and beg Xiaojiao to pamper and touch his belly.

After he was four years old, he was thrown into the palace by his father and inexplicably became the orphan of the lineage of King Luling, who had long been dead. He first enthroned the King of Lin'an, and was officially appointed as the crown prince at the age of five.

He was rich and loved by everyone in the palace. When flowers bloomed, they had to be breeze and rain. It was just because Feng Yi, the Taifu, worked harder in his studies. However, the hardest thing was that he could only sneak back to the island for two months in the name of raising illness in Qiushan, and acted coquettishly in his mother's arms.

Feng Yi looked at the little boy who was crying more and more sadly. He was indeed sad.

The little man spirit has not yet cultivated to the point where he can coax him, and he is still a little guy.

He sighed a long time, bent down and raised his hand to pick up the little guy, comforting him warmly: "Your Highness doesn't cry. Your father... loves you. Letting you go to the palace to be with the emperor is to allow you to live a fearless life in the future. You are different from Ogawa. You are a boy. In the future, everything you want to protect and have. Being an emperor can give you more energy to realize your wishes."

"Really...?" The little man blinked his big red rabbit-like eyes and looked at Feng Yi with eager eyes.

Feng Yi looked at the little guy in his arms and nodded gently: "Yes."

But this sound, even he had no idea.

Why……

Just because of a conversation a few years ago...

"San Master, have you really decided to let Xiao Jiaoer enter the palace?" Feng Yi looked at the man standing on the cliff, wearing white clothes dancing in the wind.

The other party's long hair was tied neatly on the top of his head, and only a few strands of drooping hair flew with the wind, not appearing messy, but only made the other party look more and more elegant and outspoken.

"That's right." Qin Sheng said lightly.

"I always thought you were tired of the intrigue and wanted to take Xiaoyu to seclude in the world. Does Xiaoyu know about this?" Feng Yi stared at his back with a deep expression.

"She knew that I promised her and would greet her if I had any plans." Qin Sheng smiled slightly, because when she mentioned her beloved, there was a faint tenderness between her eyebrows.

Feng Yi looked at the tenderness between his eyebrows, and felt a little complicated, but he said confidently: "You convinced her."

It was so true that Chu Yu could promise to let Xiao Jiaoer enter the palace. This man is really...

"Well, I'll ask you to worry about Jiao'er's affairs in the palace in the future." Qin Sheng didn't want to say much.

"When did you start to make arrangements?" Feng Yi suddenly frowned when he remembered something, and his heart moved slightly: "Could it be that... you stood by and watched the death of the prince?"

Qin Sheng paused for a moment, then said calmly: "Sidle by and watch? Haven't I reminded the people in the palace? Or did it add fuel to it?"

Feng Yi was a little stunned. Yes, he did not add fuel to the fire, and he also tried his best to remind him. However, Emperor Xingping and Empress Dowager Nan were still burdened by their own thoughts, and eventually ruined their only hope.

Who can blame for this situation now?

As for the Qinsheng...

He may have just not tried his best to stop it, although with his power in the palace, some things, as long as he is willing, he can use extraordinary means to stop them.

"But... why did I use extraordinary means to stop it? If it were Qiu Zifei, the major general of the cavalry, he would indeed stop something from happening, but... Qiu Zifei was already dead." Qin Sheng gently brushed his sleeves and said leisurely.

"…..." Feng Yi was speechless.

"I have worked hard for decades to make it so that no one in the world can control me anymore. Now, thinking about it, Qiu Yuzhi wanted to ascend the throne, maybe it was just to do whatever he wanted and be free." Qin Sheng slowly bent the corner of his lips, and he lowered his eyes to look at his slender fingers.

Then, he said a little bit contemptuously: "Although I don't want to admit it, I do have Ming Lie and his blood on me. Some things become more and more unbearable as I grow older - for example, why is it so hard for me to work so hard, but it is still a wedding dress for others, and it is so difficult to even ask for a woman I want."

The smile and breath between the man's beautiful eyebrows and eyes made people feel inexplicably suffocating to the point of gloomy danger, and Feng Yi subconsciously took a step back slightly.

"But... the third master clearly did not want to wade into this muddy water before." Feng Yi frowned and raised his voice slightly.

"I still disdain to wade into this muddy water now, but I do my best to defend the beautiful country..." He raised his eyes and looked at the coastline of the world where the sunrise in the distance, and said something very simple.

"It's really a waste of effort to give it to some waste. It's better to give it to my Jiaoer, who is... like me, even..."

Qin Sheng didn't say the name of the remaining man, but just narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "The mountains and rivers are like picturesque, he should be able to indulge in love."

The long wind blew over Qin Sheng's eyes, and there was a hustle and unrestrained aura that left Feng Yi speechless.

...

However, after many years, he looked at the little girl crying in his arms and always felt... what he was like to let the child indulge in his will and live up to the mountains and rivers... Maybe it was just the saying that the man didn't want his child, the "man" to occupy Xiaoyu's arms.

Feng Yi met Xiao Jiaoer's eager water eyes, and only sighed secretly, raised his hand to hug the little prince in his arms, and said a lie that the Grand Tutor should have told: "Yes, your father loves you."

Xiao Jiaoer is born with ordinary roots and is not a material for practicing martial arts. Now she has only learned some self-defense poisoning techniques with Aunt Sesse, who has become a Tang Sect's palm. She is quite eyeing Sesse.

"Yes(⊙v⊙) Um!" Xiao Jiaoer nodded her head with satisfaction, sobbed for a while, and lay softly on Feng Yi's shoulder as if she was tired of crying, half-squinted her big eyes, and put her little fingers in her mouth as if she was not sleeping.

Feng Yi carried the little prince toward the palace.

Xiaochuan'er immediately followed him happily and grimaced at Xiao Jiaoer in various ways.

Her chubby face can make more than a dozen strange looks.

However, when she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue at Xiao Jiaoer, Xiao Jiaoer suddenly opened her big eyes and waved her claws gently. A colorless and tasteless airflow from somewhere drifted from his fingertips to Xiaochuaner.

Xiaochuan immediately rushed forward, then suddenly got up, crawling around like a chubby little crab. The little fat girl looked frightened, but couldn't speak: "Wuwuwu..."

The little Jiaoer smiled gloomyly: "Hehehehehehe."

Feng Yi: “….”

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Chapter completed!