Chapter 204

"Shan, you still don't agree with Jingxuan?"

Yan Shengrui, sitting on the chair with his legs up and down, looks out of the window at the children and Ling Jingxuan, who is explaining something to his little apprentice. He smiles fondly on his face. He likes the ambitious and diligent Jingxuan. His eyes always convey a very arrogant and confident message. It seems that he is always telling people that as long as it is my favorite, I will make it No one wants to stop him. However, the most valuable thing is that his unscrupulous means will never be established on the premise of harming others, unless others provoke him first. Yan Shengrui knows that if you give him a chance to grow up, even if you don't rely on the glory he gives him, he will have a certain right of speech within the scope of the Qing Dynasty, even if he still thinks that Even the one on the Dragon chair can't get good fruit if he offends him. He is definitely the kind of person who dares to kick him in the face. Now, the way he loves him is to provide him with all the convenience and grow up with him all the way. He has to witness his strength with his own eyes.

"I dare not."

Yan Shan, who came out of nowhere, stood in the shadow and bowed respectfully. During this period of time, he was hidden in the dark to protect them. He did not fail to see Ling Jingxuan's powerful ability. As a farmer, he was indeed outstanding and worthy of standing beside the master, but he was only a farmer. The master was the noblest Prince of the Qing Dynasty. How could his princess be A farmer? To be a concubine is a compliment to him.

The smile on his face slowly faded away. Yan Shengrui turned his head and gave him a light glance: "I have noble status, wealth, and even appearance and figure. Yan Shan, do you think it is necessary for me to look for the same mirror? What about the farmer? As long as I say yes, he can. Looking at the world, he is the only one who can make me forget the shadow in my heart. Even if I want to keep him, he is enough to be my only princess. "

What's more, he also gave birth to two lovely and intelligent sons for him, the only one who can affect his heart.

Yan Shengrui, who doesn't laugh, always gives people a kind of unattainable sense of abstinence. For those who love him, he has an absolutely fatal attraction. However, it is extremely dangerous for Yan Shan and his subordinates, because no one knows whether he will turn his face and move his killing moves in the next second.

"His subordinates will protect him as another master."

Yan Shan kneels down on one knee. At this moment, he is sincere. He is a person who can let the master forget the shadow in his heart. Even if he is a beggar, he deserves to be their princess.

"I don't want to see you again when you first met."

Slowly turning his eyes back to the window, Yan Shengrui's voice is indescribably soft, but with an unquestionable command. Yan Shan and Yan Shan are not the kind of shadow guards who grew up with him since he was young. They are members of a killer organization that he exterminated after his first expedition at the age of 14. Although on weekdays they abide by the supremacy and inferiority, they are also friends in private Hope one day we must solve them personally for Jingxuan.

"Yes"

after answering, Yan Shan's figure also disappeared mysteriously. At the same time, Ling Jingxuan led his two sons to come in. These days, he has been busy teaching Han Fei and Ling Jingpeng about the cultivation of fungi and the control of humidity and temperature. In addition to the sea water pouring into their reclaimed land overnight, he went to the scene to check, Basically, he didn't go out. Seeing that the weather was cold, it was almost time for the first batch of fungi to be harvested. He decided to put aside his business temporarily, take his children to the town and discuss the purchase with manager Zhang.

"All told?"

Yan Shengrui gets up and greets him. He wants to climb up his waist, but he is intercepted by small baozi Ling Wu. The little guy doesn't feel that he has damaged his father's good deeds. He looks up and giggles. Yan Shengrui is funny and angry, so he can only lead him to "well, let's almost go."

When Ling Jingxuan nods his head, Ling Jingxuan turns his heel, and the family of four go out one after another. Ling Jingpeng is already waiting for them at the door with old song, who is in charge of driving. Yan Shan doesn't know where he comes from. He also rides a black horse under his hips. The two buns open their hands one after another and rush to the other.

"Good looking horse, much more beautiful than ours. Is this your horse, uncle?"

They don't know about horses, but that doesn't mean they don't know how to appreciate beauty and ugliness. The horse under Yan Shan's crotch can't tell how much better it is than the horses in their family. Xiaozi Tianmimi reaches out his hand.

"Hiss"

"ah!" The horse gave a long hiss, which scared Ling Wu to tighten his hand and hold on to his brother tightly. Ling Wen saw that his brother was scared. His big round eyes glared fiercely, as if he was scolding him for being ungrateful. Ling Jingxuan on the other side could not help turning his white eyes. What kind of master there is, what kind of animal does he have? What's the matter with him? Is it hard to think that he looks a little bit handsome is a god beast?

"Little master, chasing the wind is a BMW that goes thousands of miles every day. I hope you don't blame me for being a bit wild."

Ignoring Ling Jingxuan's obvious abdominal Fei, Yan Shan flies down lightly and really flies down. The two steamed stuffed buns forget their previous unhappiness in an instant and climb up to the worship of naked with wide eyes. Although their father and father are very powerful, but this uncle seems to be more powerful. He actually flies like a bird."Uncle, can you fly?"

"You just flew down. We saw it."

Two steamed buns came forward and looked at him, Yan Shan didn't know, so he nodded subconsciously: "well, that's lightness skill. If you want to learn it, I can teach you."

Originally, he had a task to teach them. As long as they didn't dislike Yan Yi as much as they disliked Yan Yi, he still remembers Yan Yi's appearance of being hit hard. Even if he was killed, he would not like to experience the same blow as him.

"Yes, yes, but uncle, I want to fly first. Can you take me to town?"

Ling Wu is excited to clap hands, Ling Wen is also eyes shine, a strong nod, they have tried everything, but did not try to fly in the sky.

"Ha?" Yan Shan is so stupid that he flies them to town? Are they kidding him?

"Can't you?" The two steamed stuffed buns would have looked at their faces for a long time. Their mouths were shriveled and their eyes were moist. It seemed that they were going to cry. Yan Shengrui, who was next to him, was almost irritated by his smile. He held Ling Jingxuan's hand tightly and tightly. Even if his lightness skill was unique in the world, it seemed that he would be tired and weak to take the two children all the way to the town?

"No, no, no problem." As like as two peas, they could not bear to see their faces. They could not help but to shake their hands.

"Yes! Dad, do you hear me? My uncle is going to take us to the town, so I can fly... "

"Dad, we can also fly in the sky..."

After hearing this, the two steamed stuffed buns turned their faces as fast as they opened a book. In an instant, they jumped three feet high and happily circled around Yan Ling. Finally, they realized that Yan Shan, who was black, could not help but have convulsions. In addition to that face, their personality was inherited from the master. Do they have a good life in the future? He seems to have a feeling of darkness now.

"Ha ha Then I'll trouble you! " Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan gives Yan Shan a good look for the first time. However, how his smile seeps into people, at least Yan Shan thinks so.

So, on the official road to the town, everyone saw a strange scene, a handsome man with a child in one hand was galloping in the air, and below, a horse was also chasing fiercely, and then far behind was a carriage which was extremely gorgeous in the countryside. The people in the carriage occasionally gave out happy laughter and skillfully followed the air The silver bells are interwoven together to form a symphony that is enough to make someone angry.

When he arrived at Xinyuan restaurant, Yan Shan thought that he was finally liberated. Unexpectedly, the little master was addicted to playing. He kept shouting that he would take him to fly in the town. Yan Shan almost didn't vomit blood on the spot, but he couldn't bear to refuse. He had to take him with him to fly, fly, fly

"What about them, brother?"

The carriage stopped steadily at the gate of Xinyuan. Ling Jingxuan, who jumped out of the carriage, looked at the big steamed bun with one hand on his back. How could he stand here alone?

"My brother still wants to fly. Uncle Shan took him to the market."

"Ha ha."

Ling Jingxuan can't help but laugh at Yan Shengrui. He can't help but give a thumbs up to Xiao baozi. He's worthy of his son. He's good. This is the highest level of abuse. Is there?

"Jingxuan, you are here. Why don't you go in?"

The shopkeeper Zhang, who had something to do before, came back just in time to see them. He left his fellow workers and met them. Ling Jingxuan, laughing uncontrollably, had to hold back his smile and said, "we have just arrived. What did brother Zhang do this morning?"

Even if it's too late for people to enjoy it, it's too late.

"Well, last time you asked someone to send me a drawing, and I asked blacksmith and carpenter to make corresponding pots and tables. Yesterday, the table was sent. Today I know you are coming. I took someone to get the pot. Jingxuan, why do you want us to do so many strange things?"

Shopkeeper Zhang took the special pot from the man's hand and sent it to him. This is just a sample, and the rest are pulled in through the back door.

"Well, not bad. If you can match the table, it will be perfect."

Took nine palace lattice pot to see, Ling Jingxuan satisfaction straight nod, winter came, what is more than eating hotpot? He specially asked them to make special pots and tables for hotpot just to launch hot pot.

"This is the only one? I remember drawing a picture of a mandarin duck pot? "

In order to adapt to everyone's taste, he specially ordered them to make two kinds of pots: "inside, according to what you said, there are 30 sets of this kind of pot and table, and only 15 sets of that kind of mandarin duck pot you said. I brought it back just now. The table arrived yesterday. Let's go and have a look."

Shopkeeper Zhang made a gesture of please, and the party turned to enter the store. Before leaving, Ling Wen also turned around to have a look. It seemed that Ling Wu was still flying outside.