Hu Feng and Dong Mu’s eyes lit up and immediately surrounded the boy: “You said they ran, can you be serious?”

The boy was white with a face and could not help but shake: "I, I am just a janitor, I, I am with them, no, not a group."

Hu Feng said with a deep voice: "If you ask what you say, you don't have to talk nonsense."

The teenager rushed to the head: "Yes."

Hu Feng asked: "Is Song surnamed a girl back?"

The young man shook his head: "Small don't know, I only know that before you came, Song Gongzi found someone running, and the small guards who went after the small fans said that it was a girl who ran with the Prince."

Oriental Mu and Hu Feng glanced at each other and immediately turned and left.

Awu was busy asking: "Where are you going?"

Hu Feng and Oriental Muzi channel: "Return to the government!"

This street is not too far from the Oriental Bieyuan. If the white prince escapes with the prince, she will definitely go back.

Sure enough, the two just arrived at the door of the house, and they came to the door and rushed forward: "Master, you can come back, Miss Bai said, you and the temple will come to the front hall immediately."

The East Muhehe smiled straight: "Hey, my granddaughter will even come to you, and it really conveys the wisdom and wisdom of our oriental family."

Hu Feng also laughed: "Master, I found that your recent face can be much thicker."

The two rushed to the front hall, the white babies were not there, and only a pale youth sat in the chair to drink tea, and the look was quite uneasy.

When the East Mushang came forward, he shook hands at Qian Qian: "I must be your Royal Highness Prince."

Qianhua got up and turned his eyebrows at the Oriental Mu and Hu Feng: "Are you?"

Dongfang Mu replied: "The old man Dong Mu, a idler, this is our King of the King of Chu."

Hu Feng arched his hand: "Fortunately!"

Qian Hua looked at Hu Feng's eyes and saw that his temperament was extraordinary. The clothing was also very gorgeous. It really had a few princes. But why did he come so fast? This is not the prince's house. Do you know that he will come here? Have you been here for a long time?

Qianhua arched his hand: "Fortunately!"

The name of Mr. Qian Huahua, Hu Feng and Dong Mu Mu have counts, apparently doubting their identity.

At this time, Bai Hao changed his clothes and saw that Grandpa and Hu Feng were there. He smiled and said: "You are coming fast, but I thought I would wait a little longer."

Dongfang Mu pushed open the wind that wanted to rush forward, and hurriedly pulled the granddaughter and looked at her up and down: "Are you okay? The kid named Song, did you hurt you?"

Bai Yan shook his head: "No, I'm fine." Her brows were slightly wrinkled, but her face was strong and smiled. The grandfather caught this, just grabbing her wound. The wound on the left arm was not serious, but it was cut off after all. The flesh is still very painful.

Along the side, Mr. Qianhua saw it and coughed. "Mr. Dongfang, you caught her wound." He had seen blood leaking from her arm before, guessing there should be injury.

Dongfang Mu hurriedly let go: "Injured? How is it hurt? I am!" Then he picked up the white sleeves.

Gauze was attached to the white arm of the white stork, and red blood oozing out.

She hurriedly put down her sleeves and smiled. "Nothing, it broke the skin, it was really fine."

Hu Feng angered: "Damn, clutching this Song Lang, I first licked his hand."

When Mr. Qianhua heard this, he immediately frowned and said: "No!"

Hu Feng raised his eyebrows: "No? Why?"

The cold is aggravated, the state is not good, I wrote this for a day, first of all, write later! Sorry everyone!

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