Chapter 1203: The Cute Little General of the "Oiran" (88)
When he glanced angrily at the middle-aged man not far away, he saw Qiao Ling also rushing forward.
Without saying a word, he directly gave Xiang Junxian a slap.
"What's the matter with you, how did you beat your own daughter like that?! …… You're still not a dad, you're not a man!! ”
Her sudden move made Feng Lan and Xiang Xing stunned.
Xiang Junxian, who was slapped by her, laughed and struggled to sit up.
"It's really worthy of my Great Xuanyuan's 'Jade Mask Shura'......"
He wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and cast his gaze at Xiang Xing again, full of surprise and pride.
Immediately, he clenched his fist and said, "Xing'er...... No, General Xiang, I have been taught! ”
“……”
Xiang Xing looked at him lightly, but he didn't say a word.
Only after straightening out his breath a little, he turned his little face sideways and looked at Feng Lan with a staggered look.
Gently tugging at the corners of his sleeves, he said, "Brother Fenglan, let's go back." ”
“…… Okay, let's go back to Fengxianglou right away and heal you! ”
Feng Lan was worried about her injuries, so she didn't hesitate to pick up the little guy horizontally and protect her tightly in her arms.
After glancing at the family of three with complicated eyes, he quickly turned around, led a group of shadow guards, and left the small courtyard.
……
Back at Fengxiang Building, Feng Lan directly ignored the curious and worried eyes of Situ Ling, Feng Han and others, carried Xiang Xing back to his bedroom, and locked the door.
Carefully placing her on the bed, the man pursed his thin lips and half-squatted in front of the bed.
Holding the soft and weak little hand, he asked softly, "Xing'er, where did he hurt you?" Tell Brother Fenglan that I'll give you medicine, huh? ”
“……”
Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes, and his body twisted subconsciously.
Not.
There are quite a lot of places that have been recruited. together
Looking at her painful appearance with bared teeth and frowning, Feng Lan only felt that her heart was about to break.
The anger in his eyes burned even more vigorously, and his other empty hand couldn't help but creake: "This gentleman's envy ...... I won't let him go! ”
"No, Brother Fenglan."
Seeing that Feng Lan was so angry that he was going to die, the little guy paused, hurriedly moved around, and approached him.
began to explain with a serious face, "I asked him to compete with me with ten successful skills, I will be injured, that can only prove that my skills are not as good as others." ”
"Hmm...... It's not that your skills are inferior......"
As she spoke, she suddenly bit her fingers again and tilted her little head.
As he thought about it, he muttered, "His legs were kicked and broken by me, and his right arm seems to be broken...... The internal injuries are theoretically much worse than mine......"
"So, overall, Xing'er still won!"
After that, the little guy actually laughed, and his soft eyes were shining.
Feng Lan was speechless for a while.
But he seems to understand what she does.
Children from military generals' families, which ones did not grow up with their elders.
She was different, this was the first time she had sparred with her father.
In a sense, it can be regarded as a wish fulfillment.
After thinking about it, Feng Lan finally hooked the corners of his lips in relief.
couldn't help but raise his hand and rubbed the somewhat messy hairy head: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's heal the wound first, okay?" ”
"Hmm!"
The little one nodded.
paused, but narrowed his eyes again, and a trace of narrow light crossed the bottom of his eyes.
Then, he frowned, pointed to the various places on his body with colorful colors, and took stock, "Brother Fenglan, there are bruises here, there is pain here, and there are injuries here......
As she expected, gradually, a little unnatural embarrassment appeared on Feng Lan's face.