"How was the test?"

Hearing this, Ling Wu thought for a while with complicated eyes, and muttered as he lay on his shoulders, "Who knows, what will the examiner who wants to change the test paper think? I did my best anyway."

Yes, I tried my best to draw a talisman. He didn't say this sentence, but subconsciously felt that if he said it, he would definitely be complained by the people in this room. After finally being with Brother Yan, he didn't want to deal with their teasing. .

"Brother Yan, Xiao Wu still dreams that the imperial court can open martial arts."

On the other side, Ling Wen, who had already coaxed Yan Shangqing, teased unceremoniously. In fact, Qing Kingdom used to have civil and military encores, but after the founding emperor of Qing Kingdom pacified the country, he felt that the entire dynasty was full of military generals, and that Wen should be better than martial arts. He decisively canceled Wu Ke, and has not recovered until now.

"Oh? Does our family's Xiao Wu still want to be the champion of martial arts?" Yan Xiaoming raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and Ling Wu said happily, "If there is any, it will naturally be included in the bag."

Wen Zhuangyuan has no part in it, and he doesn't want to. Wu Zhuangyuan is different. In recent years, it is not for nothing that he spends three months every year to go to the western country. In addition to the training of Father Wang and Uncle Yi, his Martial arts have long been good enough to protect yourself, and even protect others, is a martial arts champion still a trivial matter?

"Since Xiao Wu wants it, second uncle, I will trouble you to ask it in the early morning tomorrow."

It has to be said that Yan Xiaoming's doting on Ling Wu has no bottom line. He didn't even think about it, so he made a decision immediately, Ling Jinghan silently supported his forehead: "Are you sure? ? Wu Ke was canceled by the ancestor emperor himself. You have to reopen Wu Ke now, but you are challenging the authority of the ancestor emperor."

Really, everyone is so messed up, even Ling Jinghan thinks they are a little too bold. I guess Xiaowen deliberately chose to say it at this time, right?

"The kind of authority is originally used to challenge, the second uncle just brings it up, and the rest are for me."

The tone is still the same tone, but it is mixed with domineering that belongs to the superior. Yan Xiaoming asks himself that he is not an emperor who sticks to the rules, and he will not be framed by those established terms and conditions.

"Okay, since you've said so, I'll make a plan later, but Xiao Qi, if you spoil Xiao Wu like this, be careful of spoiling him"

Ling Jinghan was helpless, so he could only agree. In the end, he couldn't help but glared at their little bun, although his eyes were full of red luǒluǒ's doting.

"I only have so few younger brothers, who do not spoil them?"

Yan Xiaoming didn't care at all, why did he work so hard to climb the throne of God? If he can't protect them well and spoil them to the fullest, what's the point of his emperor? Besides, he didn't really decide to start the martial arts department without thinking. In fact, Hanling College has always had a branch of civil and martial arts. A long time ago, he was thinking about starting the martial arts department and giving those students more opportunities to learn martial arts. It's just that I haven't been able to find a suitable opportunity, isn't it just right now?

"Brother Yan, Xiao Wu loves you the most."

Ignoring the stare of his second uncle, Ling Wu pounced on his face and slapped him fiercely, burying his head in his neck and acting like a spoiled child. Sure enough, Brother Yan loves him the most, and he must marry him in the future. Brother Yan is a daughter-in-law.

"Ha ha."

This kind of feeling of being needed by others, especially those who dote on him is really good, Yan Xiaoming smiled heartily, but "I! I also love Brother Emperor the most!"

At such a time, how can there be few small groups who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic to join? Hearing his third brother's confession, and seeing his emperor's brother smiling so happily, Xiao Tuanzi decisively threw the fresh bamboo shoots in his hand to Yuan Yuanzhuan and rushed towards him with his chubby short legs. A bright smile bloomed on the tender white face.

"No, you can't love Brother Yan. Brother Yan belongs to me alone. You love others, Xiao Tuanzi."

Before he could really pounce, and before Yan Xiaoming could speak, Ling Wu rushed in front of Yan Xiaoming and spread his arms, blocking them like an eagle protecting a little girl. He touched his legs, but instead of crying, he rubbed his hurt nose, pulled his legs, raised his head and asked curiously, "Why? The little dumpling also likes the emperor's brother, and the emperor's brother loves the little dumpling. already."

"No, no, no, brother Yan is mine, and the little dumplings can't like it."

Facing his younger brother's innocent eyes, Ling Wu didn't know how to explain it to him, so he could only take the oath of sovereignty.

"No, I want to like the emperor's brother. People like the emperor's brother the most. The third brother is a bad guy. The little dumpling doesn't like you anymore."

The meat dumpling is also a stubborn master. The more he refuses, the more he wants. Moreover, he likes his emperor brother very much, because the emperor brother will always give him a lot of fun things and play with him. Son, when I was tired from playing, I asked people to make a lot of delicious food for him to eat.

"You little dumpling with no conscience, the third brother loves you so much on weekdays. Is there a daughter-in-law like you and your brother?"

I didn't like you, and Ling Wu got angry. He grabbed Xiao Tuanzi's ears and roared out all his vinegar smell without thinking. Ling Wang and the others were so frightened that Xiao Wu didn't shout before. In the past, he wanted to marry Xiaoqi as his daughter-in-law, but he has not said any more in the past two years, and Xiaoqi is also the emperor, what do they think? ? Wouldn't he really plan to take the emperor back as his wife?

Thinking of this, the Ling Wang family couldn't help shivering. It wasn't that they looked down on Xiao Qi, but Yiyi, on the contrary, didn't dare to climb high. People are emperors, how can they really marry

to their house? Besides, they are cousins.

In contrast, Yan Shengrui, Ling Jingxuan, and other young people were much calmer. How could the little buns hide their thoughts from them? He didn't give up, he just grew up and would no longer run the train with his mouth full of words, but he was using practical actions to fulfill the promises he made when he was a child, so diligent martial arts practice is the best proof, they still say that, as long as the children If they are willing, they have no opinion. Life is too short, and worldly vision will only make their life more tiring. As fathers, they only want their children to be happy.

As for the other party, Yan Xiaoming, who was guarded by Ling Wu, his handsome face, which had gradually opened, always had a gentle smile. When he heard Xiao Wu declare sovereignty again, his eyes flashed. Immediately, the corners of his mouth curved more deeply. Will he become Xiao Wu's daughter-in-law in the end? This is not absolute, who stipulated that only Xiao Wu could marry him, but not Xiao Wu? Don't forget, he is the emperor.

Chapter 515 High School, Little Bun's Answer Sheet

"My annoying third brother, let me go, my ears are going to be broken."

Not aware of the complicated thoughts of the adults around, Xiao Tuanzi frowned impatiently and waved the hand that was pinching his ear. Of course, Ling Wu was only pinching it symbolically, he was not really talking to himself. His younger brother was angry, and the little dumpling who broke free rubbed his ears, stood opposite him with his hands on his hips: "Who is going to snatch a daughter-in-law from the third brother? It is the emperor's elder brother who is going to be robbed."

"The emperor's brother is my daughter-in-law. I booked it when I was five years old."

Ling Wu also bowed his head and deliberately stared at him childishly. The little dumpling blinked his eyes, and suddenly pouted and asked, "The emperor's elder brother is the daughter-in-law? But what is the daughter-in-law? Food?"

"bump!"

"Ha ha."

After making trouble for a long time, he didn't even know what he was fighting for. Ling Wu stumbled and almost fell down. Fortunately, Yan Xiaoming, who was behind him, grabbed his waist and pulled him to his leg. After sitting up, the adults in the room were laughing all over the place, and the previous nervousness also disappeared. When it comes to being funny, their little dumplings consider themselves second, and no one dares to say that they are the first. , the pure natural little pervert is really not fake.

"What are you laughing at? You are not allowed to laugh. Third brother, you haven't replied yet."

"Okay, my little dumpling, you have a good heart, don't nüè your third brother again, okay?"

Seeing that everyone laughed more exaggeratedly than the other, and the little dumpling pouted unhappily, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but pulled him into his arms, and the little dumpling wriggled his fleshy body reluctantly: "Don't worry, Daddy, People also want to know what a daughter-in-law is."

If it is delicious, he also wants the emperor's brother to be his daughter-in-law.

"Come on, my daughter-in-law is not for eating or playing. You don't need to understand it yet, you will know when you grow up."

Unable to stand the restless little dumpling, Ling Jingxuan bent his fingers and tapped his head, the wriggling dumpling stopped decisively, raised his head and blinked his eyes and asked cutely, "Really? Really really can't eat it. ?"

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