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Chapter 219 Master¡¯s Gift

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    When there is excitement, rush in, and the little dumpling sticks out his little head:

    "Wow, it's a silver-winged butterfly. Rich daddy, come and take a look. They are drawing pictures."

    Su Qingyun: If you refuse, you will know as soon as you hear it that it is Runze's handiwork. It is dishonest to retreat!

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? You can still come here to cause trouble. I wonder if you feel a little self-conscious thinking that it is your daughter¡¯s birthday?

    Gongziyun muttered, and was dragged out of the carriage reluctantly by Xiaotuanzi. He looked up:

    Good guy!

    ??Runze is going to lose everything, so why not get all the butterflies that can be transformed?

    Looking around, you can¡¯t see the heads of the silver-wing butterflies at all. They form a long scroll in the air.

    Most of them are scenes from Yunwu Mountain, which are very different from when he came down from the mountain after completing his studies. It seems to be the most recent scenery.

    The little dumpling raised his little head high, pointed at the long scroll and said:

    "Look, rich daddy, that big sycamore tree is brother Fenghuang's nest. It's even more lush than when Tangtang came back."

    Su Qingyun: "Yeah."

    It¡¯s not that the moisture has become lush, so what¡¯s the point of being excited.

    "That's a fox ball. It's cuter than before. Its fur is as white as snow."

    Su Qingyun: "Ah."

    It¡¯s time to moisturize your hair and turn it white, for a man whose body is half buried in the earth.

    "Look, Jin Jin has grown up too. There are more hairs on his wings than when Tangtang was on the mountain."

    Su Qingyun: "Oh."

    Where is Moisture? Do you still have hair on your head?

    Xiaotuanzi jumped up and down excitedly: "Sister Qian Shuang, let's go ahead and see if there is a master."

    The carriage started moving again, moving with difficulty among the crowd.

    Because of this rare painting, the streets in the entire capital were crowded with people and the streets were deserted.

    Yunwu Mountain is the most desirable place for those who practice magic, and it is also a sacred mountain worshiped by ordinary people, but people who are not destined to it can never find it.

    Therefore, people are more curious about every plant and tree in the mountains.

    Xiao Tuanzi walked all the way and introduced the changes in the mountains to Su Qingyun in detail, his little face flushed with excitement.

    They all arrived at the gate of Qinyuan, grinning, clapping their little paws, and jumping up and down happily.

    The silver-winged butterflies were almost covering the nearby sky. Su Qingyun couldn't stand the display, so she carried her daughter and strode through the door.

    As soon as I entered the door, my heart became even more blocked.

    On the pavilion, Feng Hanchu and Bu Chen were sitting and drinking tea, the old god was there.

    Xiaotuanzi, who was holding his arm while reading the paintings, suddenly became excited:

    "Beautiful daddy, fairy daddy, catch Tangtang"

    "Whoops¡ª¡ª"

    She jumped over in one swoop.

    Young Master Yun was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Are you two homeless? Do you know where this is? Where is it!"

    Feng Hanchu hugged his daughter and took a satisfied sip:

    "Is it the king's land in the whole world? This is my territory. Where do you think it is?"

    Su Qingyun: ""

    Now, what are the chances of winning by killing the king to seize the throne?

    Bu Chen wiped the sweat from Xiaotuanzi¡¯s forehead: ¡°I brought twenty cooks and fifty boxes of clothes for Xiaotangtang to pick through.¡±

    Su Qingyun: "Who are you looking down on? The Su family is short of the three of you?"

    Feng Hanchu: "The cooks of the Su family are better than the imperial cooks, bam!"

    Bu Chen: "It's not for you. Little Tangtang can't be careless about celebrating her birthday."

    The two of them sang together: "That's right, we are both dads, why do you have to prepare all the clothes, dresses and jewelry?"

    Mr. Ziyun was heartbroken by the chain: "I am rich."

    Tang Xiaoguai picked out her favorite jewelry, dresses, and toys, a total of twenty cars, and they have already been shipped to Yinghai Island. What more trouble is there?

    Bu Chen: "There are still a few days before my birthday. Maybe the trend in the capital will change. Xiaotangtang's food and clothing expenses cannot be out of date."

    Feng Hanchu suddenly remembered something and told Ji Xiang:

    "Let the Clothing Bureau send more people to keep an eye on it. When the time comes, the dress will be remade if it looks ugly, and then bring more fabric to the island."

    Jixiang was just about to deliver the message when he was called back.

    "And the royal chef, please make more tricks. I'm tired of looking at those things, and I'm probably tired of eating the pastries."

    "yes."

     As soon as he took two steps out, Feng Hanchu called him again:

    "People from the building office should also send more people to the island. The palace has been abandoned for so long and needs to be repaired carefully. If you don't have enough money, ask him for it."

    The young master who was accused inexplicably said: "If you want money, just come to me, where is your face?"

    The two fathers said in unison: "You only have money left to use."

    Ji Xiang was sweating profusely, fearing that the emperor would order something else, so he walked to the door and met Mr. Su and his wife who were returning home.

    Behind him were a dozen women.

    The old lady introduced: "These are the masters who dress up in Su's shop. They will take care of Xiao Xueqiu's hair and dress that day."

    When she said this, Feng Hanchu ordered Ji Xiang not to be outdone:

    "Bring the maids from the Shangyi Bureau with you as well. We will see whoever combs the little pastry's hair and wears a nice-looking hair crown will use it."

    Mrs. Su: ""

    With such a strong competitive spirit, the emperor is amazing.

    auspicious:"¡­¡­"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? I suggest you move the palace directly there.

    Feng Hanchu hesitated again: "There are not enough people to prepare. I feel a little uneasy."

    Bu Chen: "It doesn't matter. The disciples of the Immortal Medical Valley have also set off. There are many strange people and strangers who can respond to emergencies."

    Feng Hanchu felt slightly relieved and touched Xiaotuanzi¡¯s little hat: ¡°If you want anything else, tell daddy.¡±

    ??The little dumpling sat cross-legged in the arms of the fairy father, raised his little head and looked at the paintings in the sky while eating an ice drink:

    "Anything is fine, Tangtang wants Master."

    The three dads said in unison: "Next one!"

    Tangtang: ""

    Hey, isn¡¯t this even possible?

    "Can Tangtang let Brother Fenghuang carry Tangtang to Yinghai Island?"

    "¡­¡­Can."

    "Can Brother Yangui, Brother Jingyun, Brother Nie Fu'an and Sister Wuci ride on Tangtang's carriage to the island?"

    The three dads had expressions of imminent rain: "Sister, it's okay, brother, we'll discuss it later."

    Tangtang: ""

    ?????????????????????? Why should we go there by walking? It¡¯s so far.

    Xiaotuanzi scratched his head again: "Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, and Aunt Ning, can you sit with Tangtang?"

    Three dads: "We can sit at the same table."

    Mr. Su and Mrs. Su: ""

    "You still have some personal freedom, you can't even sit with Kissing Little Snowball."

    Xiaotuanzi has no objections. She eats, drinks, plays, and has her whole family accompanying her. She is the happiest Tangtuanzi in the world.

    Seven days before the birthday, flowers are in full bloom all over the capital, and there are two hours of fireworks in the evening.

    The entrance to Qinyuan was also overcrowded, and several gardens were almost filled with gifts. The staff ran from morning to night to take care of the garden.

    Two days before his birthday, all kinds of carriages and horses were lined up from the palace to the gate of Qinyuan, carrying people attending the banquet and starting to rush to Yinghai Island.

    At this time, a fiery red phoenix fluttered its wings from Wutong Garden, screamed, and soared into the sky.

    Sitting on its back is a snow-white, soft and waxy little dumpling.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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