poor family young gentleman

Outside Feng Jiye's room in the main courtyard of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion in Xichang, Huzi Tiezhu and Chuntao sat cross-legged at the door, and dozens of Xiao Lingjun in black clothes and armor stood in a fan shape, all of them mighty and unyielding, Zi Yangyang, this situation has been going on for more than half a month, but to this day, there is still no movement in the house, no one knows the specific situation, and no one dares to disturb without authorization.

"Daddy...Daddy..."

At the corner of the eaves, the little bun, who was about to be one year old, moved towards them little by little while leaning on the wall. The little guy called daddy, walked two steps, then stopped, picked up a pacifier, stuffed it into his mouth, and sucked a couple of times. Fang Xiaoling just saw it. Wanting to carry him back, the little lion chased him out, and opened his mouth to hold his clothes in an attempt to drag him back to the hall.

"Guokuo, let it go... find Daddy... I want it, Daddy..."

Patting its head with the little hand, the little bun kept poking his mouth into Feng Jiye's room, he wanted to find his father.

"Woooo..."

The little lion whimpered twice, as if telling his younger brother to go back, but the little bun stubbornly shook his head: "I want Daddy, Daddy..."

"Little Doudinger."

Ye Junheng's voice suddenly sounded, and the little bun turned his head reflexively, holding his mouth against the wall with tears in his eyes: "Baba, Daddy... Woyao, Daddy... Daddy..."

He knew that his father and his father were at home, but he hadn't seen his father for a long time and missed him.

"Baba still wants to cry."

Reaching out to hug him, Ye Junheng raised his head and looked at the room not far away. Brother has been in seclusion for more than half a month, and he has also changed from being calm and confident at the beginning to being anxious and worried now, but he who has always been fearless, but even I don't even have the courage to knock on the door. When a martial arts practitioner's internal energy is running at high speed, they are most afraid of being disturbed by others. What if they are harmed?He couldn't bear the consequences of losing his brother.

"Ba Ba, don't cry!"

The little fleshy hand caressed his face, Xiao Baozi was still choking up, and tears were hanging on his eyelids, but he comforted Ba Ba very intimately, who seemed to be about to cry, and everyone who saw this scene couldn't help crying Feeling sour, all looking forward to the closed door being opened in the next second.

"Well, we don't cry, Daddy will come out soon."

Tightly holding his hand, Ye Junheng leaned over and rubbed his little face, it will be fine, it should be because the properties of the medicine are too difficult to refine, it has only been half a month, there is nothing to worry about.

Inside the house, Feng Jiye, who made everyone worry about him, was sitting cross-legged on the bed in white clothes, and Yin Huanyang was right behind him. At this time, his hands were pressed flat against Feng Jiye's back, and he was continuously injecting true energy into his body. Knowing whether it was because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, or because the medicine had played a role, Feng Jiye's already fair and tender skin became more translucent, his facial features seemed to be more three-dimensional and beautiful, and a strong medicinal fragrance permeated the whole room.

"Well…"

As if he heard Xiao Baozi's call, Feng Jiye's ears moved, and a groan came out of his mouth unconsciously. Yin Huanyang, who was sitting cross-legged behind him, opened his eyes: "Yeye, don't be distracted, your inner strength It's slowed down."

At this time, Feng Jiye's body looked normal on the surface, but a huge project was going on inside. The continuous internal force catalyzed the medicinal properties of Qiankun Xuanyuan Pill to flow to his internal organs, limbs, and every tiny detail. Yin Huanyang, whose internal force is directly integrated with him, can clearly observe his physical condition internally, and of course he can also feel the speed of the internal force in his body.

Feng Jiye didn't respond to him, but the operation of the internal force obviously returned to normal level, Yin Huanyang closed his eyes again, the internal force of the husband and wife merged into one, forcibly catalyzing the last medicinal properties of Qiankun Xuanyuan Pill.

"The decree has arrived!"

"Pfft...cough..."

I don't know how long it took, just when they were about to complete their great work, but they couldn't stop the operation of internal force, the eunuch's unique high-pitched singing suddenly sounded. The sound was also very piercing. Feng Jiye's chest twitched, and he suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a mouthful of bloody arrows.

"Night night..."

Seeing this, Yin Huanyang's expression changed drastically, and he quickly leaned forward to help him up. Feng Jiye, whose mouth was covered in blood, smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, it's just a bruise, just rinse your mouth."

With that said, Feng Jiye sat up and took out a bottle of mineral water out of thin air.

[System, help me check my body and see if I'm alright. 】

The properties of the medicine had been completely refined, and he could clearly feel the lightness of his body, which was quite different from the previous sickly appearance, but just to be on the safe side, Feng Jiye decided to let the system take a look.

[It really made you completely refined, congratulations, all the problems brought out by this body from the mother's womb have disappeared, and you have been blessed by misfortune, and have achieved great success. 】

Qiankun Xuanyuan Pill is an extremely high-level elixir in the realm of comprehension. Originally, it thought that he could refine half of it, but it was not expected that the two would work together to completely refine it. There should be some The reason why he is a supernatural person, otherwise it would not be so smooth.

【That's good. 】

Feng Jiye finally smiled in relief, Yin Huanyang stretched out his hand to help him smooth his hair: "Are you all right?"

"Well, try to see if your skills have improved. Not only do I have a healthy body, but my internal skills have also improved."

Nodding his head, Feng Jiye didn't hide anything, it was thanks to him for half a month, otherwise, with his strength alone, he might not be able to survive for a day, and I don't know how long it would take to really refine that elixir.

"Don't try, you've already broken through."

Their internal forces have been fused together, and those medicinal properties have flowed back into his body more or less. Originally, his martial arts had reached the top bottleneck, and he couldn't break through in three to five years, but he suddenly felt it a few days ago. The loosening of the bottleneck, the moment when he was forced to withdraw his power just now, the rebounded internal force completely broke through the barrier.

"That's good, let's go wash up. The emperor suddenly sent someone to preach the imperial decree. It must be nothing good."

"Ah."

The couple got out of bed one after another and went into the shower room at the back together. Outside the house, it wasn't that the eunuch's singing was not heard, but Ye Junheng didn't want to talk to each other. The three guards, Xiao Lingjun and Huzi, were even more motionless. , the only difference is that Chu Tianlang and Lao Shi also came out.

"Lion daddy...woyao, look for daddy..."

Hugging the lion's head that leaned towards him, Xiao Baozi felt that he had done something wrong, choked up with aggrieved voices and explained why he would sneak out when everyone was not paying attention.

"Well, good!"

The old lion arched his small body, moved away a little, and then stretched out his tongue to lick his tender little face lovingly. The little bun seemed to understand what he said, and called the lion father to pounce on him, and Ye Junheng took advantage of the situation. He was placed on the old lion's back, and the little lion followed up, whimpering and calling his brother, if Feng Jiye was here, he would definitely be able to translate that he was eloquently coaxing the little bun to be happy.

"Don't worry, don't you always say that Ji Ye is the King of Kun, it's just refining the medicinal properties, there won't be any surprises."

Chu Tianlang opened his arms and hugged his shoulders. He knew how much Ye Junheng cared about Jiye. He was afraid that he would scare himself. As a friend, he was also worried, but the Feng Jiye he knew had never been defeated, no matter how difficult he was. He can go against the environment, and he believes that this time will be the same.

"Ah."

Leaning his head on his shoulder, Ye Junheng wanted to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fu An walking in from the outside. Before he could speak, he frowned and said, "Put down the decree, let them go!"

"Mr. Factory, the person who announced the decree is Mr. Wu."

Fu An shook his head helplessly, he knew that the factory guild was like this, since he officially stood on the side of the prince and the others and completely broke his face with the emperor, he, the governor of the West Factory, hadn't walked around the palace much, if not The West Factory is still operating in an orderly manner. If the emperor can't find a reason for a while, he may have been withdrawn long ago.

"What's wrong with Wu Jin? I'm still afraid that he won't succeed?"

Even if the emperor came in person, he would not be afraid.

"Not the factory owner..."

"Squeak!"

Before Fu An finished speaking, the door of the room, which had been closed for more than half a month, was suddenly pulled open from the inside. Everyone couldn't help being stunned, and then their bodies stiffened and their eyes widened in disbelief. Feng Ji, who came out of the room side by side, Husband and wife Ye looked at each other and smiled softly: "Why, don't you know each other?"

"Brother Ye?!"

"elder brother…"

"Daddy, Daddy...hug...Daddy..."

When he regained consciousness, everyone rushed forward at the same time, and the little bun stretched out his hand desperately towards them. Seeing this, the little lion grabbed him in his mouth and threw him into the air. The moment he landed on his back, he flew towards them past.

"Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng!"

The huge figure like a hill is undoubtedly quite intimidating. Xiao Lingjun, Huzi and others who stood in front of him immediately stepped aside. Just when he was about to pounce on Feng Jiye, Yin Huanyang stepped in his way. Hugging the little lion in front of him: "Don't make trouble, Yeye has a big belly, and I can't stand you flying around."

After he said that, everyone's eyes turned to Feng Jiye's belly in unison. He has been pregnant for more than six months, and his belly has already swelled up, and he finally looks like a pregnant woman.

"Daddy hug...hug...Daddy..."

Xiao Baozi, who hadn't seen his father for a long time, stretched out his hand to them with a sob, his little face was covered with tears, Feng Jiye came out from behind Yin Huanyang, stretched out his hand and held him in his arms: "Be good, don't cry, Daddy won't cry in the future." I will leave you again."

"Daddy...Daddy..."

Two little hands hugged Daddy's neck tightly, and the little bun buried his head in his neck and wept loudly. Feng Jiye felt his heart tightening, so he hugged him with one hand and gently patted his back with the other: "I'm sorry. , it’s all daddy’s fault, my dear son, don’t cry, daddy’s heart aches!”

"Woooo..."

At this time, the little bun couldn't listen to him, he just wanted to vent his thoughts and grievances that he hadn't seen him for more than half a month.

"Uncle Feng, brother misses you, and I miss you too!"

The little lion who had already waved Yin Huanyang leaned over his head and arched his body coquettishly. Although it was common for them to stay in the living space for ten days and a half months without seeing him, this time the situation was different from the past. Similarly, my younger brother made a fuss about looking for Uncle Feng every day, which made him miss Uncle Feng very much.

"Well, you have worked hard during this time, and Uncle Feng will give you delicious food later."

Stretching out a hand to touch his head, Feng Jiye's face was full of doting, and when he looked up, he saw his younger brother pursing his lips tightly without saying a word, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you want to hug him too? "

"Get out, who cares about you hugging?"

Glancing at Xiao Baozi enviously, Ye Junheng stepped forward and tugged at his clothes, both aggrieved and arrogant: "Are you in good health?"

If he dares to say no good, he will never end with him!

"Well, it's all good."

Handing his son to Yin Huanyang, Feng Jiye hugged him with open arms: "Obviously, you've worked hard!"

"Ah."

This time Ye Junheng did not refuse arrogantly, but nodded vigorously while hugging him back.

"Congratulations!"

Chu Tianlang stretched out his fists to touch the husband and wife respectively, and only two words of congratulations were gathered from thousands of words.

"Everyone has worked hard during this period, Fuan, let the cook cook more dishes, and reward the brothers well."

Let go of Ye Junheng, Feng Jiye took Yin Huanyang's arm and said loudly.

"Thank you, Prince!"

Xiao Lingjun thanked him in unison, and everyone laughed along, as long as Feng Jiye had really bid farewell to the pain brought about by his mother's womb, the worry and wait for half a month would be worth it!