Chapter 1488: Attacking the City with Spiritual Beasts (Sixteen)
"Girl, I will take away your good wine. Remember to go to Wushang City to find me when you have time. Everyone in Wushang City knows my name. You can find me if you ask."
Feng Ruqing said angrily: "Get out of here!"
This old man actually cursed her to give birth to a son every time!
Still want her to go find him?
hehe……
Just dream.
The old man smashed his mouth, picked up the wine jar, turned around and walked towards the depths of the Spiritual Beast Mountain Range.
He walked for a moment and suddenly stopped.
"Wait...did I tell that girl her name just now?"
Thinking of this, the old man slapped his forehead suddenly. He forgot to tell the girl her name. How should she find him?
"Oh, by the way... What brought me to the Spiritual Beast Mountain Range before? I seemed to be looking for something... But what exactly was I looking for?" The old man's face turned dark.
He was banging his head and couldn't remember... what on earth he was here to do.
…
Not far away, Feng Ruqing had been pulled away by Nan Xian.
Fuchen and Qinghan stood beside her obediently, for fear of accidentally offending Feng Ruqing.
"Actually..." Nan Xian paused and looked at the girl beside him, "I think my son is pretty good too."
Feng Ruqing's face looked unhappy: "Don't you like your daughter?"
"I like both yours, but I think my son is very good." Nan Xian's tone was indifferent, but serious.
At least……
His son couldn't compete with him.
If it were a daughter... I guess he would have no status in Qing'er's heart.
"The Imperial Master likes his son?" Feng Ruqing glanced at Nan Xian suspiciously.
Nan Xian curled his lips indifferently: "I like them all."
"Oh, for the sake of the national master, if I give birth to a son in the future... I will beat him less."
Just don't beat him too hard.
Nan Xian lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the girl's face, with a gentle light.
"Qing'er, regardless of gender, as long as they are yours, I like them all, because they all have your blood in their bodies. My son will definitely look like me, and my daughter will definitely look like you."
Fuchen on the side nodded: "That's right, mother, if my brother looks like his cheap dad, can you do it?"
Feng Ruqing raised her head and looked at Nan Xian's face intently. She looked at it for a long time and shook her head: "I can't do anything if she looks like you, but if she doesn't look like you, I can do it."
"..."
Fuchen paused and looked at Feng Ruqing's belly sympathetically.
If you are born in the future, it would be fine if you are a girl, but if you are a boy, you must be like Nan Xian, otherwise...I am afraid the end will be very tragic.
"My mother is my little sister."
Xiao Qinghan raised her arms and hugged Feng Ruqing, with a bright smile on her face: "She must be a little sister, not a brother."
Feng Ruqing's face instantly turned from gloomy to green, she hugged Xiao Qinghan and gave her a kiss.
"Qinghan can still speak, unlike the old man who cursed me just now!"
Xiao Qinghan giggled, her laughter was as clear as a bell and especially beautiful.
Nan Xian frowned: "She's too heavy. It's better not to hold her, so as not to tire yourself."
Qinghan was stunned at first, tears of grievance welling up in her eyes: "Mom, what a cheap daddy, you actually said I'm heavy. I haven't eaten much recently, I'm not heavy at all."
But as soon as she finished speaking, Feng Ruqing had already placed Xiao Qinghan on the ground. She moved her wrists and smiled: "It is indeed a bit heavy. The national teacher is right, Qinghan, you should lose weight. Can’t eat anymore.”