In the happiest and most exciting moment, An Yi felt that her breathing had almost stopped, and her heart was beating hard. She opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. Fallen leaves and flowers were falling all over the sky, and the flowers were neither flowers nor mist.
Feng Qingchen stared at An Yi closely. His long, soft black hair snaked down his waist, and his eyes were as dark as flowing water.
It was quiet. The man was lying on the woman's body. The red clothes on his body covered the two of them. The hem of the clothes was like peonies blooming and swaying in the flames, almost blending into the thin white mist illuminated by the rising sun.
The two bodies are hazy and distant in the mist of sunlight and falling flowers.
Not worrying about their two children, An Yi and Feng Qingchen quickly returned to the Duke of Tang's Mansion.
In the Duke's Mansion of the Tang Dynasty, Yun Zhinan and Xiaodouzi set up a barrier so that the Hua family could not trace Little Lanfu's aura.
Tang Qi was a little worried, so he stepped forward to communicate with Yun Zhinan for a few words and then left.
When An Yi and Feng Qingchen came back, Xiaodouzi stepped forward and threw herself into their arms.
Feng Qingchen picked up Xiaodouzi, but Xiaodouzi struggled and refused to let Feng Qingchen hold him again.
"Daddy, I have grown up. I am almost as tall as daddy. How can I let daddy hold me?" Xiaodouzi desperately raised his feet and raised his heels, hoping to be as tall as Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen was moved and whispered: "Height is not important. What is important is that I am not with you, mother and sister during this period. Thank you for your hard work!"
Xiaodouzi shook his head: "It's not hard, it's better this time, daddy is back, let's protect our mother and sister together!"
Speaking of little Lanfu, Feng Qingchen hurriedly stepped forward.
An Yi was holding Little Lanfu for inspection. She felt relieved after making sure that there were no injuries on her body. However, seeing how peacefully Little Lanfu was in her arms, Anyi couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"How could little Lanfu become like this?" Feng Qingchen also noticed something strange about Little Lanfu.
An Yi told what happened in a low voice, and then said in a low voice: "Her Lanfu divine light is gone, and she has become an ordinary child!"
Feng Qingchen frowned, looking a little guilty: "I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you properly!"
An Yi shook his head: "This is all God's will. I will be very satisfied if you can escape death."
An Yi held Little Lanfu's little hand: "Although Little Lanfu is different from before, I believe that one day Little Lanfu will recover!"
Feng Qingchen nodded.
It was getting dark, and An Yi asked Xiao Douzi and Xiao Lanfu to go to sleep for a while. She relied on Feng Qingchen to talk. The two of them seemed to have endless things to talk about and were tireless.
I don¡¯t know when, the two of them fell asleep, holding hands and smiling at the corners of their lips.
The next day, An Yi personally cooked a pot of chicken soup and made a bowl of chicken soup noodles for everyone in the morning.
A family of four gathered around the table, eating noodles, with warm smiles in their eyes.
Yun Zhinan came here smelling the aroma, but regardless of whether he was welcomed or not, he sat down and ate.
Feng Qingchen glanced at Yun Zhinan.
"Xiaodouzi, what have you called me these days?" Yun Zhinan ignored Feng Qingchen's cannibalistic gaze and looked at Xiaodouzi provocatively.
Xiaodouzi raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qingchen, then quickly lowered his head to eat the noodles.
It can¡¯t be said, it can¡¯t be said.
"Now in the eyes of the Tang family, I am Linglong's husband, so is it strange that your family of four eats together, while I sit alone on the bench?" Yun Zhinan had a good reason. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com