At that moment, his face felt slightly warm, he pressed his elbow against King Feng Gui, his eyes flickered, and he said with some shame, "No."

"Why?" Feng Guiwang looked shocked, "Xijun, there is no need to be so polite between us..."

General Guan Da's face became even more ashamed, and he spat at Feng Guiwang: "I am not in the right shape."

"Yeah?"

King Feng Gui thought for a moment, and then murmured doubtfully, "That doesn't make sense. According to the time last month, haven't you already passed it?"

"What are you talking about!" General Guan pushed Feng Yong in shame, "This month didn't come at all!"

"Didn't come?" Feng Guiwang was even more surprised, "Why didn't you come? I clearly remember..."

At this point, he suddenly remembered something and stopped immediately. His eyes fell on Guan Ji's belly covered with a plush blanket, and then he subconsciously reached out to touch it.

Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong with a little shame on her face and water in her eyes.

Feng Yong leaned into Guan Ji's ear and asked in disbelief:

"sure?"

Guan Ji nodded lightly: "My period didn't come on time, so I asked Fan Qi to take my pulse."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Feng Yong said with some regret, "I have been on the road these days. What if your health..."

"I only found out two days ago. I thought I would tell Alang after I returned to Zanggu. Unexpectedly..."

Unexpectedly, someone got interested in me halfway.

Seeing that Feng Yong still looked worried, Guan Ji pressed Feng Yong's hand on her stomach:

"Don't worry. It's not like I've never been pregnant before. I know what to do. It's not even two months yet, so don't be afraid."

"But I'm afraid!" King Feng Gui looked at Guan Ji's beautiful face and blurted out excitedly, "That Du Qiong really didn't lie to me! You really are an IKEA person and have a nice room!"

When he first got married to Guan Ji, King Feng Gui asked Naji to go to Du Qiong's house to ask for approval. Du Qiong gave him a piece of paper directly, and the comments on Guan Ji were:

A beautiful girl guards the mountains and fierce tigers make a prosperous house and a prosperous husband.

Now that I think about it, that is quite effective!

Hearing King Feng Gui's words of tiger and wolf, General Guan's face turned even redder, and he hit him hard again:

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"The truth!"

King Feng Gui didn't care at all, he just stroked Guan Ji's belly gently and said sincerely:

"Being able to lead the army externally and be able to give birth to children internally, what is this if it's not an IKEA, a comfortable home, a prosperous house, and a prosperous husband?"

General Guan bit his lip and twisted King Feng Gui's waist as hard as he could.

Knowing that Guan Ji was pregnant again, Feng Yong began to slow down his schedule.

By the time we returned to Wuwei, the second snowfall in Liangzhou this year had already begun to fall.

Compared with the first snowfall in Dunhuang, this snowfall was much heavier.

He stepped on it until his feet were gone.

Zhang Xingyi was wearing a snow-white floor-length velvet windbreaker. Behind him, Li Mu and Amei were holding Ah Chong and Shuangshuang respectively.

Several people stood at the door of the governor's mansion to welcome the return of the master and his wife of the governor's mansion.

Seeing his parents from a distance, they both began to struggle in Li Mu's arms, stretched out their chubby hands, and cried out in a sweet voice:

"My lord, my lord!"

Feng Yong got off his horse, quickly walked up the steps of the Governor's Mansion, took both pairs from Li Mu's hand, and kissed his daughter's face hard:

"Good girl, do you miss me?"

"think!"

Both of them hugged Feng Yong's neck tightly and shouted in his ear.

Hearing his daughter's tender voice, Feng Yong felt his heart suddenly filled to the brim.

Guan Ji followed behind and took Ah Chong from Amei.

"It's cold outside. Don't get frozen. Go back inside quickly."

"Okay, let's go back home."

This is a real family reunion in the Feng Mansion.

Amei cooked herself and made a table full of dishes.

The whole family is having fun.

Feng Yong's eyes were full of smiles as he looked at the pair of children who were diligently scooping out the rice in the bowl with a small wooden spoon and then feeding most of the rice to their faces.

Zhifu Mo Ruoxijun, Guan Ji took a piece of meat and put it in Feng Yong's bowl, and asked softly:

"What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing, I just feel happy. I think it would be great if our family could continue like this."

Having said this, Feng Yong put the meat in his mouth and chewed it, his eyes dark, and his intention to destroy the traitors and prosper the Han Dynasty became more and more determined.

After dinner, prepare to have a rest.

The mistress is not feeling well and wants Amei to sleep with her at night.

So Feng Yong naturally slept in Li Mu's room.

Li Mu arrived in Liangzhou before winter. At that time, Feng Yong and Guan Ji happened to be leading the army to patrol west.

Guan Ji deliberately arranged for Li Mu to sleep with Feng Yong, naturally to compensate her for her contribution to Nanxiang over the years.

"Have all arrangements been made in Nanxiang?"

The room was already warm, but after a little exercise, a layer of sweat broke out on his body. Feng Yong, with his upper body naked and half lying on the couch, asked.

"Alang, don't worry. I left all the matters to Yaomei three months ago. In addition, Wei Langjun is a powerful person, and he can also help me."

Li Mu didn't have the physique of Feng Gui Wang, so he just lifted the quilt for a while, then wrapped it again and shrank into Feng Gui Wang's arms.

As early as when Li Mu was officially brought into the house, Feng Yong signaled Li Mu and asked her to pay attention to training Yaomei and take over Nanxiang's class at any time.

After all, he couldn't keep her in Nanxiang forever.

Liangzhou's workshop business is much larger than that of Nanxiang, and it is still in its infancy, so Feng Yong can rest assured by leaving it to Li Mu.

"Wei Rong needs to help me keep an eye on the school. Don't distract him too much. Although you will mainly be in charge of Liangzhou from now on, you should also keep an eye on Nanxiang."

"I understand. In the past few years, I have brought in many managers, all of whom are carefully selected and loyal people. As long as Yaomei follows the rules, nothing will happen to her."

"That's good."

After touching Li Mu's cloud-like hair, the two talked for a while, and then Li Mu began to fall asleep.

Feng Yong lay down quietly, and asked the waiter on night duty to boil hot water, rinse himself, and then quietly went to another small courtyard.

Because he had just moved from Longyou, Governor Feng was not as familiar with the roads as he was in Longyou, and he was a little stumbling under his feet.

But in the end, the guards were not disturbed...

Okay, maybe the guards are used to it too.

I tried pushing the door, and it opened with a "squeak" sound.

He ducked into the house, bolted the door, and then quietly touched the couch.

The people on the couch tacitly lifted up the quilt and wrapped Ghost King Feng in it.

"why are not you sleeping?"

"Wait for you."

"What if I don't come?"

"Then just keep waiting."

As Zhang Xingyi spoke, he grabbed Feng Yong's collar, came close to him and sniffed fiercely. He didn't smell any peculiar smell, then he lay down again and snorted:

"You're wise enough not to bring the scent of another woman here."

Feng Yong chuckled and kept holding on to his hands. After a while, he threw out a few pieces of clothing from the quilt.

"How is Huo Yi's matter going?"

"I plan to recommend him to be the prefect of Jiuquan County. What do you think?"

Zhang Xingyi's dissatisfied voice sounded: "Why aren't you serving in the military?"

"Isn't it better to be a prefect? ​​Huo Yi has considerable merits in leading the army and governing the people. Just leading the army is too much of a waste of his talents."

"In a county, there are also county soldiers. As Huo Yi becomes the governor, he can also lead the army..."

"Bah! How can the county soldiers be the same as the soldiers under your command?" Zhang Xingyi kicked him.

That being said, she also knew that Huo Yi was actually quite good as a prefect.
To be continued...