God of fast wear

After knocking lightly twice, and hearing Father Feng's voice inside, Jun Ziqi pushed the door open and went in, turned around and closed the door, and then walked inside.

Feng's father and Feng's mother were sitting on chairs at this time, and they didn't speak when they saw Jun Ziqi coming in, obviously waiting for Jun Ziqi to speak first.

Gentleman Qi is not hypocritical, knowing that she has been here for such a long time, she must have a conspiracy, but they did not expect that Gentleman Qi's conspiracy is actually his daughter, which is a bit ridiculous.

"Master Feng, Mrs. Feng, let me introduce myself first. I haven't told you about my family for so long. My name is Junziqi. I am the niece of the current emperor and the daughter of the idle king Jun Tianhuan."

Seeing that the faces of the two of them suddenly became ugly, they didn't stop there, but continued: "I have already told my father, queen, mother and concubine what I like, and they said that as long as I am happy, it will be fine." .”

"And I don't think anyone but me would be willing to marry a disfigured woman. Even if a man is forced to marry, how can you be sure that he will always be nice to Jimo and only marry her instead of taking concubines? Woolen cloth?"

Gentleman Qi really hit the nail on the head about what the Feng couple was most worried about. Mother Feng couldn't help it first, looked at Gentleman Qi and said:

"Don't say that both of you are women. If you want children and marry someone in the future, what about my daughter? You are a child of the royal family. If I agree to you being together, will you only marry me for the rest of your life?" One of my daughters? If you really betrayed her, how can we seek justice for our daughter?"

Father Feng was a little displeased when his wife spoke, but when he heard that what she said was to the point, he kept nodding his head.

Gentleman Qi nodded clearly, and said: "You don't have to worry about this matter, since I have decided, I will only marry her alone, and I will stay at home for a long time and honor you with Jimo."

The Feng family and his wife looked at each other, nodded tacitly, and said to Junziqi: "My mother and I won't get involved in your affairs, and we won't privately decide Jimo's lifelong affairs, If you can catch our daughter, we won't beat the mandarin ducks."

"Okay, you go away." After finishing speaking, he stopped watching Junzi Qi.

Seeing this, Jun Ziqi bowed his hands at the two of them, then turned and left.

Looking at the closed wooden door, Mother Feng sighed and said, "Just now I thought that she wanted to threaten us by reporting her family, but I didn't expect that I was thinking too much. You said that it is true that women and women are together in this world. Will you be happy? Then what if you don’t have children to take care of you when you die?”

Father Feng glanced at his naive daughter-in-law, but didn't tell her what the deep meaning was, "Okay, it's late, let's go to rest." After speaking, he stood up, twisted his stiff body, I sighed in my heart, it is true that time is not forgiving, old!

The further ferment of the emotion between the two was during an outing.

The sky was clear that day, and the sun was hanging high in the sky, but the light breeze would not look hot.

The weather was fine when we went out, but at noon, the sky suddenly burst into overcast winds, and it started to rain heavily. Drenched chicken.

The key is that there is no shelter from the rain, which makes people very unhappy.

He took off his coat and put it over the heads of the two of them. At this time, the people who were washed by the heavy rain could not see the road ahead at all, and Feng Jimo took Jun Ziqi's arm and ran forward.

Jun Ziqi wanted to take her to the place Xijiu instructed, but Feng Jimo didn't cooperate, Jun Ziqi broke the can, but he still protected Feng Jimo from catching a cold.

Then she accidentally rolled down the cliff. Jun Ziqi watched her fall down, and rolled down with her in order to pull her down, holding Feng Jimo tightly in his arms, so Feng Jimo passed out.

Enduring the discomfort in his body, Junziqi pulled Feng Jimo onto his back, asked Xijiu to conjure an umbrella for him, and followed Xijiu's instructions to walk to the cave ahead.

As he walked, he murmured, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have run away with you back then. I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

He helped her into the cave, lit a fire to keep her from catching cold, and then had a chance to look at his feet, and slowly took off the shoes and socks on his feet, grinning in pain.

There was a large bruise on the foot, it should be blocked by blood, but I don't know if the bone was injured, but Jun Ziqi didn't plan to continue the examination, and he didn't plan to recover her. Then there is still a bitter trick!

Thinking this way, Gentleman Qi sat at the farthest place from the fire, thought for a while and took off the other clothes on his body, and covered them all with Feng Jimo, leaving only one obscene clothes on his body, Only then did he slowly close his eyes, with a tricky smile on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep.