Chapter 642: child abuse
After half an hour, the carriage finally stopped at the entrance of an inn with a small bridge and flowing water in front of it, and a woman with a clouded temple and a snow face but a veil walked down.
Although the veil has the function of covering, it wants to cover up the pair of beautiful and agile eyes, like a glimpse, which makes people palpitate.
She stood at the door and looked at the plaque "Mingyue Inn" directly above.
Just in time, a full moon rises from the sky, reflecting the surrounding scenery with a strong Jiangnan style. The weeping willows on both sides of the river are swaying, and red maple leaves are falling down the upper reaches from time to time, which is unique.
I originally thought that this must be a backward and remote town, but now it seems that it is a good place.
"Madam..., you can go upstairs now." Hongluan took the carriage to the stables of the inn for placement, and brought the salute in the carriage to the guest room before returning to them.
Feng Yinshuang looked at the still lively street ahead, and then saw Han'er's strange little face, she took his little hand and walked forward.
Hongluan: "…"
If you understand it well, they actually escaped, right?
The information of the lore palace is all over the world, no matter how careful it is, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be found, let alone it is so flamboyant as it is now.
However, the lady is not in a hurry, what is she worried about?
So she immediately followed up and guarded them. As long as she made sure that the madam and the young master were safe and sound before the arrival of the lord, she was not neglecting her duties. She had already seen this for a long time!
"Sister, I want to eat candied haws!"
"Sister, this mask is so fun!"
"And this lantern..."
Feng Yinshuang had long forgotten the instructions on the way, and she was having fun with it. After a while, they had large and small bags in their hands, and Han'er also had two strings of candied haws in her hands.
Hongluan doesn't want to talk anymore, it's really... he's used to it!
They are all mothers, how can they look like a mother, every day without a seriousness, they know that they are messing with the little master, who made this a man spoiled by himself?
They not only strolled along the street, but also ate the most characteristic local three-fresh wontons at the roadside stalls, and they were all ready to return to the inn while feeling their chubby stomachs.
A certain little person eats with a satisfied face and does not forget to bargain: "Mother..."
"kindness?"
After receiving two displeased glances, he immediately changed his words, "Sister, I can't walk anymore, can I just practice for half an hour after I go back?"
"No! You eat so much today, you have to double the time!"
How can you do this, it's too bullying!
"It's only five years old, how can you abuse children!"
"Five years old is not too young. When your father was as old as you, he memorized the sword art by heart!"
The little baby couldn't help but muttered in his heart, not only did he remember the sword tricks, but he could also memorize them back and forth!
Daddy is a recognized martial arts genius, he doesn't want to surpass Daddy, at least he can't be ashamed of him!
Feng Yinshuang thought about it for a while, and didn't forget to add: "Look, we are living abroad now, and there may be dangers around us all the time. You must be strong to protect me well!"
Listening to this, even Hongluan couldn't help but want to despise her.
How old is he, and he even needs a five-year-old child to protect him. The burden on the shoulders of the young master is really heavy!