After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Yun Haochen raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Shadow, do you have any opinion on this king's decision?"

When the shadow heard this tone, he suddenly trembled. "No no! Master is wise! Master is right!"

Yun Haochen put the two picture albums directly into the ring, and then said, "This king will leave today, and Weiyangguo will continue to send people to watch. The princess has already let Yeyou follow. You will also return to Yunlongguo today."

Dark Ye hurriedly said: "Master! Ye Feng's people are still in Weiyang, are you so relieved?"

Yun Haochen took another sip of tea, and said with a hooked lips, "Don't underestimate your princess..." Putting down the teacup, "Okay! This king is going to find your princess now, and you two can leave when you're ready!"

Fengjia

In the front hall, Patriarch Feng and Feng Zhao were drinking tea and chatting. At this time, a servant came to report: "Report to Patriarch, Miss is back!"

The two hurriedly looked outside, and saw that Qingcheng was walking from the gate to the front hall with a man and a woman.

When the patriarch Feng saw Qingcheng back, a smile appeared on his face, and he shouted, "Little darling is back?"

Feng Zhao looked at Qingcheng happily, but before he could shout, he saw Feng Wu next to him, and immediately pulled the patriarch Feng, "Big brother! Get up, it's the old ancestor!"

"Old Ancestor? Where? Where?" Patriarch Feng hurriedly looked left and right.

Feng Zhao hurriedly said, "It's the one on the portrait! The one next to the little girl is her!"

It just so happened that the person was already approaching, and Patriarch Feng took a closer look and shouted: "Is it really the ancestor?"

He hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Fengjing, the thirteenth generation grandson, has seen our ancestors!"

Feng Zhao also immediately saluted respectfully: "Feng Zhao, the thirteenth generation grandson, has seen the old ancestor."

Feng Wu raised her hand, "No ceremony. You can call this at home. But outside, you can only call me Miss Feng! Do you understand?"

The two nodded quickly, "Yes! Grandson remembers the teachings of our ancestors."

Qingcheng stared at Feng Zhao, "Sixth grandpa, is this what you really look like?" Didn't expect to be so young? He looked like he was in his thirties, and he still looked very handsome.

Feng Zhao blinked at her, "Compared to your grandfather sixth and your patriarch, is your grandfather much younger and more handsome?"

Feng Jing gave him a sideways glance, and said in a slightly unhappy tone: "Don't pretend to be tender in front of Xiao Guai, you are only a hundred years younger than this patriarch. What's there to be proud of."

"What? Are you jealous? My cultivation is stronger than yours, and I naturally keep my face better than you!" Feng Zhao said proudly.

"Jealous? This patriarch needs to be jealous of you?" Feng Jing glanced at him with disgust again.

Qingcheng couldn't help laughing: "Okay, Grandpa Six is ​​very handsome, and Grandpa Patriarch is not bad either."

Feng Jing suddenly felt relieved, "Oh! My little girl can talk!"

Feng Zhao glared at him lightly, "What's yours? Mine too, okay?"

Long Feiye watched the two quarrel quietly beside him, as if he had never expected it, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, thinking: Sure enough, people can't look good...

Feng Wu frowned, stretched out her hand and made a gesture, and said impatiently: "Stop! Two lousy old men who are almost a thousand years old are still acting stupid in front of their teenage masters, don't say they belong to the Feng clan when they go out! "

The two were immediately embarrassed when they said this...

Feng Wu then hugged Qingcheng's arm and flattered: "Master, let's ignore these two old men. You said you brought me to meet the patriarch of the Feng family, and the people have seen it. Let's go out to watch the fun now?"