Chapter 1205

Chapter 1205

On the side of the phoenix, ice and snow are shrouded.

Yan Zhengling's side, but the years are quiet!

Zhan Hanjue's double standard made Yan Zheng very indignant, he glanced at the phoenix who was so frightened that he was like a mollusk, and said: "Don't be afraid, when your brother asked you to settle accounts after the autumn, you put all the blame on Zheng Ling." I don't believe it, can he really find Zheng Ling to be angry with his strict wife? ”

Fengxian looked at the picture of Yan Zhengling, the lord of Zhan Han, and the eyes of Zhan Hanjue were as gentle as water. I don't know how he can get rid of those sharp edges so cleanly.

Feng Xian suddenly felt that Yan Zheng's words were particularly reasonable, and with a backer like Zheng Ling, Feng Xian had the courage to stand up straight.

At this time, Zhan Hanjue suddenly shouted: "Dream." ”

Zhan Shu moved his steps, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards Zhan Hanjue with a lazy and noble demeanor.

"Daddy!"

"Sister Zhengling, I'm sorry. In order to protect themselves, the immortals can only betray you. Fengxian said.

Zhan Shu rolled his eyes at the phoenix, "Shameless." ”

Impatiens: "......"

Fengxian and Yan Zheng immediately walked towards Zheng Ling, Feng Xian fell directly on Zheng Ling, and the ghost cried wolf: "Sister Zheng Ling, you want to save me, the eyes of the eldest brother just now are too scary." He's going to kill me while you're not looking! ”

The battle master shook Zheng Ling's wheelchair back, and the phoenix staggered to his knees.

Feng Xian glared at Zhan Shu angrily, "Su Shu, what are you doing?" ”

"You help me take care of Mommy. Daddy went to visit Uncle Jincao and came back soon. ”

Zhan Shu nodded, "Hmm." ”

After the Battle Chill Lord left, the high pressure that enveloped the waiting room was instantly lifted.

It's just that Fengxian felt that something was wrong again, and she quickly remembered.

She got up from the ground and said confidently: "Your mommy is not a tofu brain, where is it so untouched?" I think back then, your mommy's skin was thicker than the city wall, and her heart was also solid. As long as your daddy doesn't mess with her, who can destroy your mommy in the slightest, and the old lady will have her surname? ”

Yan Zheng also echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, it was your father who harmed Mommy like this, you should go to your father to settle accounts." ”

Zhan Shu said with an iceberg face: "In front of my mommy, I can only report good news, not bad news." ”

Tong Bao helped his brother count down the phoenixes, "Auntie, you know that my mommy is not in good health, why do you want Mommy to worry about you?" ”

Feng Xian was so ashamed that she wished to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Indeed, there is a father, and there must be a son." Yan Zheng said.

Feng Xian and Yan Zheng, looking at Zheng Ling's illness, seemed very objective, calm and rational.

However, Zhan Hanjue was overly nervous about Zheng Ling's body, and it was inevitable that he was overprotective.

Zhan Shu said, "The ignorant are not guilty." ”

In other words, the mistakes made by Zhan Hanjue after his amnesia can be forgiven.

Fengxian Yan Zheng was shocked by the double standard of Zhan Shu, and he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Zhan Shu smiled evilly, and Zhan Fengxian's smile was fixed in his eyes.

I laughed for a long time, it was really demonic, but why did it give people a dark sense of manipulating everything?

Zhan Shu pushed Zheng Ling's wheelchair back in front of Feng Xian, and then he sat next to Mommy, and pulled Tong Bao to sit next to him, so that Feng Xian had to sit two places away.

Zhan Shu knew that Daddy was suspected of being overprotective, but Zhan Shu wanted to connive at Daddy.

Zheng Ling said: Long, don't embarrass your aunt. Mommy and Aunt are together, chatting, and the mood will be happy. ”

Fengxian had Zheng Ling's support, and suddenly the battle was compared to a victory posture.

Fengxian couldn't cry or laugh.

Zhan Su reached out and made a "please" gesture wickedly.

Impatiens: "......"