After a pause, he saw that his mother's face did not change.

There was no intention to stop him.

Yuan Miao cautiously continued, "Try that little white face that my godfather said?" ”

This little thing, at a young age, will be able to observe words and feelings.

Yuan Changhuan was quite helpless.

Stroked his head, "From today onwards, you are not allowed to say the word "little white face" again, otherwise you will be captured by the little white face, you know?" ”

It's okay to scare ordinary children.

You can't scare a stupid and bold baby at all.

Even if Yuan Changhuan said this, he was still not afraid at all, but patted his little chest, "Don't be afraid, mother, Miao Miao will protect you, and I will definitely not let you be captured by Xiao Bai Face!" ”

helplessly supported his forehead, slapped his son on the head, "Don't you listen to your mother's words, didn't I tell you, can't you mention the three words of little white face?" ”

Thanksgiving is used to holding grudges, but it doesn't matter if it's a child's word or not.

If he hears it, I'm afraid his son will be hated by him.

Originally, he hated his son's existence, after all, in his heart, Miao Miao was the evidence that he cuckolded him.

I'm afraid that after three years, he will not be able to forget it.

If he could forget it, he wouldn't send people to search for her traces every day.

Thinking of the thanks, Yuan Changhuan sighed again.

In short, she is no longer the same as she was three years ago, and she is not the Yuan Changhuan who is manipulated by others.

Now that her skills have increased greatly, if she fights alone with Xie Ci, she may not be able to retreat with her whole body.

Although Xuan Ling tossed her all kinds of things before, the secret book left back then was true.

She devoted herself to cultivation and was reborn a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Yuan Changhuan couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Mother, I know ......"

His son's soft voice interrupted Yuan Changhuan's thoughts.

"You have to be well-behaved, otherwise my mother is afraid that she won't be able to protect you, this place is different from Luoshui Town, it is very dangerous."

Yuan Changhuan said in an exaggeration.

Sure enough, Yuan Miao got serious.

Holding Yuan Changhuan's hand tightly, he said worriedly, "Miao Miao won't be separated from her mother, right?" ”

"As long as you're good, of course not."

Yuan Miao replied with an oath, "Mother, Miao Miao will definitely be obedient." ”

"Good boy."

Rubbing the broken hair on his forehead, Yuan Changhuan praised.

Leaning on the soft arms of his mother, Yuan Miao never let go.

Until Jiang Yuan spoke, "Master, they are gone, shall we go into the city?" ”

"Come in, enter through the small door."

Yuan Changhuan was afraid that there would be people at the gate who thanked him.

Now Xie Ci is the emperor's teacher, the power is over the world, above ten thousand people, this matter of welcoming the princess of the neighboring country will not fall on his head, but he has to bear the reception.

Therefore, there will definitely be people at the gates of the city who will say goodbye.

Yuan Changhuan guessed correctly.

The people of the Emperor's Mansion waited until nightfall, but they didn't wait for Yuan Changhuan.

At this time, Yuan Changhuan had already swaggered into the city.

The small door leads to a depressed street.

As soon as he entered the city, Yuan Miao was a little disappointed, "This is where my mother grew up, it looks even more dilapidated than Luoshui Town." ”

"Fewer people doesn't mean it's good to be tattered, don't use words indiscriminately if you don't learn to use them, this is called Xiao Suo." Yuan Changhuan corrected his son, while explaining, "Because this place is far away from the hot market, there are no people, and when you go inside, you will know." ”

"The place where my mother grew up is much better than Luoshui Town."

Yuan Changhuan grew up in Pingcheng in her past and present lives, this is her hometown, she wants her son to know her mother's hometown well, and she can't generalize.

"Knock ......"