Chapter 1151: The adorable little general who has become the "Oiran" (36)
Surprised!
How come even Daxing put on her daughter's dress and also dressed up as her daughter! !
——Furthermore, he is more feminine and pleasant than him, and more like a girl!
Damn, he actually lost...
(Yaya: Why are you even interested in comparing this...)
"Here, it's not pretty, it's natural!"
Seeing that his "masterpiece" was finally willing to stand up, Feng Han was the only one who was truly happy among all the people present. He couldn't help clapping his hands with satisfaction as he walked to Situ Ling's side.
Patting his shoulder, smiling, "You will get used to it soon!"
"..."
Situ Ling didn't speak immediately, but turned his head weakly and gave her a faint look.
Accepted this arrangement silently.
After all, after this self-comparison, Situ Ling did not resist as much as before.
——Anyway, in this Fengxiang Tower, he is not the only one posing as a woman!
There are two more next!
Moreover, as the Feng Family brothers and sisters said, if you want to hide quietly in Fengxiang Tower, that's all you can do.
This is also for the sake of their overall situation.
Besides...
Dressed like this, he won't be able to get closer to Girl Feng Han!
It's not completely bad!
With his own brain filling up to this, the young and innocent emperor was secretly happy.
"Then, Miss Fenghan, in order to pretend to be better, lonely...I will follow you today, you have to teach me well!"
Situ Ling smiled happily, and with a little courage, he moved closer to Feng Han's side.
Seeing that she not only didn't dodge, but also nodded with a smile, the little emperor couldn't help being more courageous. He simply learned the delicate appearance of his daughter's house in a relaxed manner and took Feng Han's arm affectionately.
"Let's go!"
Seeing him quickly accept his transformation and instantly turn into Feng Han's follower, believers in the audience can only shrug their shoulders with emotion.
I have to say that this little emperor seems to be willing to give up in order to please Feng Han.
...
After watching Situ Ling's "Casual Show", Xiang Xing walked out of Fengxiang Tower with Fenglan and came to the lively Dongdu Street.
As Feng Lan said, today is the 15th Lunar New Year Festival. In order to celebrate this reunion festival, the streets and alleys have been lit up during the day to prepare for the Shangyuan Lantern Festival at night.
Moreover, even though it was the fifteenth of the first lunar month, the entire border of Xuanyuan Kingdom was in the south of the mainland, so it wasn't too cold.
This kind of cool and suitable temperature makes the little guy feel unspeakable physical and mental comfort, and the mood of shopping is even better.
"Brother Fenglan, in your life...what's so fun about the Shangyuan Festival in the Eastern Capital?"
Looking at the whole street back and forth, Xiang Xing felt a little dizzy, so he asked Feng Lan directly.
"Well……"
Feng Lan handed her the large bunch of candied haws she had just bought, while tilting her head and thinking.
But, just as he finally remembered something, he was about to say something when the bottom of his eyes lit up--
Suddenly there was a chattering noise from the side, which quickly attracted the attention of the two.
"My father... I will ask you one last sentence, and you will answer honestly to my girl! How did this painting come about!"
"If you can't answer any more, please stop blaming this girl for tearing down your broken painting booth that sells fake paintings!"