The little general is a pretty wolf wife

According to the etiquette system given to Feng Qing by the old emperor, he only needs to salute the old emperor alone, even if the crown prince and princes see him, they have to salute respectfully. It can be seen how honorable Feng Qing is as a celestial master.

At the place they met, the red camellia happened to be in full bloom, and three men with picturesque features were greeted by them. The maids following Feng Qing all blushed and lowered their heads.

"I've seen the Celestial Master." Yuhualin and Yuhualan saluted.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince are very polite." The corners of Feng Qing's mouth slightly raised, and her phoenix eyes sized up Yu Hualin wantonly. discomfort.

Yu Hualan's hands under the big sleeves were tight and tight, but there was nothing on her face, and she was still in the mood to look at the beautiful camellias blooming behind that person.

After saying a few words, Yuhualin and Yuhualan were about to leave, and Fengdao let Yuhualan stay.

Yu Hualin made a bow and left with her eunuch.

Asking the attendants to stay aside, Feng Qing and Yu Hualan went to the pavilion.

Outside the gazebo, there is a pool full of green lotus leaves, not as bright and beautiful as lotus flowers. The lotus leaves in this pool are as emerald as jasper, clear and bright, but it looks extremely comfortable. It is quite different from His Royal Highness, who has a much better complexion and a beautiful and elegant face. match.

A blue shirt and a red sleeve, stand together to form a picture.

Feng Qing thought about it for a while, and then looked at Yu Hualan, "Your Highness is looking better these days." It's a bit abnormal. When he first met Yu Hualan, he knew that this person was a general. A dead person can only live for a few years. Even with the method of recuperating the prescription left by him, this person can't last ten years.The reincarnation of life and death is the way of heaven, even if Feng Qing is a nine-day beast, he was born as a fairy, comparable to 28 fairy kings, but even if he is a fairy, he still can't change the life and death of people.

Thinking of this, he was a little irritable.He frowned, but Yu Hualan in his eyes was still smiling slightly, as if he would never be angry, "With the prescription you left behind, besides, for some reason, I suddenly had a direction and a hope of life." , this complexion, it will be fine naturally." Yu Hualan looked at Feng Qing with broken light in his eyes, maybe, at a deeper level, there was something he couldn't ask for, and the person in front of him was nothing compared to his status as the prince. Yunni, together with him who has been tortured by years of illness and has been so hard to sell, how can he stand shoulder to shoulder.What's more, what that person always has in his eyes is Yuan Xiang.

"Feng Tianshi, you are now the emperor's favorite minister. In order to avoid suspicion, let's not meet again like this." Yu Hualan looked away, her eyes were a little far away, and she turned around and wanted to leave.

Feng Qing grabbed his sleeve and narrowed his eyes slightly, "His Royal Highness, are you hiding from me?"

"How can it be?" Yu Hualan lowered her eyes and stretched out her other hand, freed her sleeves, and lowered her eyes, "Hua Lan, in the future, I will have to rely on the celestial master to speak well in front of my father."

"In that case, let me take your pulse." Feng Qing said.

Yu Hualan folded her hands and backed away, "There are many imperial physicians and famous doctors in the Prince's residence, so I won't bother the Heavenly Master."

Feng Qing wanted to say something more, but Yu Hualan left.He looked at the somewhat thin figure, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Suddenly aware of the gaze behind her, Feng Qing turned her head and looked, it was Yu Songhe.

Far away, the most favored princess, who had once expressed interest in Bai Jiu, saluted him, then turned and left.

The moment his back was turned to Feng Qing, Yu Songhe raised the corners of his lips in an unclear manner.

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In the end, Bai Jiujiu's winery was transformed, and in the end it was only the work of the workers and carpenters.

Yuan Jia didn't like Bai Jiujiu standing there every time he got off the court. No, he just finished his lunch and dragged him to the study.

"Taking a nap at noon is a beautiful thing in life." Yuan Jia said with a smile as he lay on the couch in the study, propped his head with one hand, and stroked the little general's long hair with the other.

"..." Bai Jiu was forced to sit beside him, thinking in his heart, let alone taking a nap at noon, I can still go without sleep for several years. "Yuenlang, you have made me lazy, it will be lazy."

"Why do you say that? This is called cultivating one's life and nature. People live forever and have to enjoy life." Yuan Jia pinched his face, "Monsters are too." After a pause, he continued, "If you feel transformed into a human form It’s not good to lie down, so I’ll transform you into a monster shape, it’s just a little cold in spring, you’re fluffy, you should be very warm when hugged.”

"I'm a wolf."

"My husband knows."

"You think my monster shape is hugged and kneaded like a kitten or puppy." The original Xianjun can do it, but now the Xianjun is a literati who can't carry his shoulders or hands, "Your My body can't bear it."

Yuan Jia felt that her smile could not be broken. Sometimes the little general was cute and straightforward, and sometimes he was very straightforward.

"Why, I don't want to listen to my husband's words anymore, so I show myself obediently and let my husband hug me." Yuan Jia didn't believe this evil yet.

Bai Jiu knew that Yuan Jia was not angry, but he was still obedient.Glancing at him, he said, "Don't be afraid."

Yuan Jia nodded.

Bai Jiu closed his eyes and recited the mantra after using a spell that outsiders could not enter and see.Yuan Jia could only see the soft platinum light flashing by, and a snow-white wolf appeared in front of him.

The legs are long and thin, and the fur is so white that there is no variegation. The body of nearly two meters looks thin and soft, but it still looks vigorous and powerful.The eyes are dark and big, not like ordinary wolf eyes, but more like human eyes.

Yuan Jia stretched out his hand, and Bai Jiu obediently went over to rub the wolf's head. "Your eyes are born different from those of wolves. Could it be that even those who become spirits will change?" Yuan Jia rubbed the top of his head, which was soft and smooth, just like his temperament.

"No, it's because my mother is human, and my eyes are like hers." Although Bai Jiu did not open his mouth, a voice came out.

"Your mother must be beautiful." Yuan Jia smiled.

"She passed away very early, and I don't remember what she looked like." A moment of confusion flashed in Bai Jiujiu's eyes, and then he lay down on the ground, with his front paws under his body, and looked up at Yuan Jia, " You see, I am so big, I can't lie on the couch with you."

Yuan Jia tapped his forehead, "Little Jiu'er, don't lie to me, since you are a demon, since you can turn into a human, can't you control your body size?"

The wolf's ears drooped, and the wolf's head hung down.The tail behind him also flicked.

"Be obedient, change back to a suitable size, and let my husband hug you."

"Yuanlang, you bully wolves too much." Bai Jiu muttered a few words, but still shrank his body obediently, and finally he was only the size of a little wolf cub, with a snow-white body and black eyes, like a little fox. Like a puppy, but not like a ferocious wolf.

Yuan Jia carried the little one into his arms and lay down on the couch. Little Xuelang closed his eyes, his whole body was full of grievances, his four paws were put under his body, and his head was buried in his chest, ignoring Yuan Jia. .

Bai Jiu, who had turned into a cub, seemed to be mentally weak, and even lost his temper.

Yuan Jia turned sideways, pinched the small ears, rubbed the lumpy little general for a while, and poked the round, soft and elastic buttocks with his fingers.

The little wolf cub immediately raised his head, his bright black eyes filled with accusations, then he raised his head and whined softly.