Anti-traversal: Finding the Little Brother, the Silly Fulang

Chapter 29

Back at the general’s mansion, some confidantes came to report, saying that the man was acting like a demon again, that he was sick with morning sickness and wanted the general to accompany him in person, and also said that if he didn’t go, he wouldn’t have dinner and would starve himself to death and the baby in the womb.

Frowning tightly, Mo Qifeng could ignore the fake Lin Lang, but he couldn't ignore Lin Lang's physical body and their biological children, so he had to settle Lin Lang, explain clearly to Lin Lang what he was going to do, and get Lin Lang's approval. He just got up and went to the main courtyard.

Lin Lang actually wanted to go too, after all, the fake Lin Lang threatened his baby not to eat, and it was his baby who was hurt!But Mo Qifeng didn't allow him to go, and he was a little scared because he had seen the fake Lin Lang's stern look with his own eyes, so he was persuaded by Mo Qifeng and stayed in the study.

When Mo Qifeng went, Feng Lianjue was still weeping weakly. He deliberately imitated Lin Lang's appearance, but there was no such thing as Lin Lang's pure cuteness when he cried. Find out the difference between him and Lin Lang.

And the people who served Lin Lang were not fools, they had already seen that something was wrong with Feng Lianjue. Although they didn't know what was wrong with Lin Lang, they were still sure that there was definitely something wrong with the person they were serving.It's just that they were all ordered by the general to stand still, so they all pretended to be blind and their ears were ringing, and they still served this fake as if they were the master's husband.

But it is said to serve, but it is more like surveillance and house arrest.

At this time, when Mo Qifeng stepped into the master bedroom, Feng Lianjue immediately got up and wanted to throw himself into the other's arms, but was grabbed by the arms of the two big maids beside him, with a lot of strength, but in a respectful tone: "My lord Fulang, watch your feet carefully, today is different from the past, if you fall, something serious will happen."

Hearing this, Feng Lianjue couldn't help but looked up at Mo Qifeng who looked a little cold, pursed his mouth pitifully, and called softly, "Brother Mo..."

Immediately put his hands behind his back, and clenched them into fists. Mo Qifeng suppressed the strong feeling of nausea in his heart, forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, and then stepped forward, holding Feng Lianjue's arm through the cloth , and let the other party sit at the dinner table, and then he also sat down, and said softly: "They are right, you are heavy now, but my most important baby, don't rush over like just now, if you get hurt , you will feel sorry for me to death."

Seeing Mo Qifeng looking at him with a gentle expression, Feng Lianjue's mind flickered, and he blushed a little unconsciously, then he turned his head slightly and hummed tenderly.

And when Feng Lianjue turned his head sideways, Mo Qifeng couldn't help frowning, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and a strong discomfort surged in his heart, which made him almost unable to suppress the urge to get up and leave.

If it wasn't for the child in Lin Lang's belly...if it wasn't for this...

Mo Qifeng drooped his eyes to suppress the viciousness in his eyes, and turned to look at the fake Lin Lang's belly, his expression immediately softened, thinking that temporarily tolerating this evil spirit was not for others, but for him and Lin Lang's child , he wants to protect his and Lin Lang's children.

Thinking of this, Mo Qifeng's expression immediately became firm, and the smile and gentleness on his face became more sincere, because he was always thinking about Lin Lang and their unborn child.

"Okay, don't be angry with me, if my baby (Lin Lang and Hai'er) is starved, I will really feel bad. Come, have some soup first." Mo Qifeng scooped up a bowl of soup and blew it cold. Feed it to the lips of fake Lin Lang.

After watching the fake Lin Lang drink the soup for nourishing his body spoon by spoon, Mo Qifeng felt relieved. After all, Lin Lang would return to his own body in the future. If something happened to Lin Lang's physical body, or he stayed What bad sequelae affected Lin Lang's health, and he would never forgive himself.

Once again being treated so tenderly by Mo Qifeng, Feng Lianjue couldn't help but recall the reluctance and loneliness of his previous life, his heart felt sour and his eyes turned red, because he was too used to Mo Qifeng's indifference and ruthlessness, and he had already forgotten Why is he so obsessed with Mo Qifeng, but he has no way to turn back, now Mo Qifeng just treats him a little better, he can't help but be full of happiness and gratitude, he just thinks that he is the happiest person in the world, even if this kind of happiness is snatch others.

He has no regrets about using the blood soul orb without authorization and sacrificing his life, even if he goes to the eighteenth level of hell after death, he will never look back!

If people are not for themselves, heaven and earth will perish.Happiness must be snatched by one's own hands, otherwise who would care about him?

Mother concubine?

Heh, that woman only cares about whether her younger brother can ascend to the throne. Although she has maternal love for him, it is less than one-ten-thousandth of that for power... It is not like Lin Lang, who loves his parents, brother and husband so much even though he is stupid , why!

He, Feng Lianjue, is better than Lin Lang in everything, appearance, knowledge, family, why Lin Lang can be happy, but he can't?

Therefore, he wants to be Lin Lang. As for the real Lin Lang, he has already lived a lifetime of happiness, so it's fine in this life, give him the seat, and let him be happy once again!

The more he thought about it, the more Feng Lianjue completely abandoned the past at this moment, and he didn't feel any guilt at all, because in his heart, this world was a world where the weak preyed on the strong, so it should revolve around him. Lin Lang, a fool, is simply It is not worthy of Mo Qifeng, and there is no need to exist!

Enron enjoying Mo Qifeng's care and care, Feng Lianjue unconsciously ate two big bowls of food, also drank a bowl of soup, ate some fruit, her stomach became full and she was full.

"No more, Lang Lang, I'm full~" Feng Lianjue imitated Lin Lang's tone, coquettishly speaking, and wanted to rest her head on Mo Qifeng, but was blocked by Mo Qifeng.

"It's not advisable to sit just after eating. I'll walk with you for a while to digest." Mo Qifeng had already regarded the fake Lin Lang as nothing at this time, only thinking that he was taking care of the unborn child and Lin Lang's physical body , so I lost those disgusting feelings, and I was afraid that Lin Lang's body would feel uncomfortable, and prepared to feed him like this every meal. When Lin Lang returned to his body, he could have a healthy, white, tender, chubby body. physical body.

"Okay." Feng Lianjue held Mo Qifeng's arm, and walked back and forth in the room with Mo Qifeng to digest food, which was also a kind of exercise.

Barely ignoring the hand on his arm that was holding him tightly, Mo Qifeng said: "On the fifteenth day, I invited the elders of both parties, as well as Lan Lan and the three uncles, to celebrate the Lantern Festival together. Don't be tired when the time comes. For yourself, just arrange for someone else to do it."

"Okay." Feng Lianjue nodded happily after being cared by Mo Qifeng, and gently leaned her head on Mo Qifeng's shoulder.

Mo Qifeng's body stiffened for a moment, and he forced himself to relax, then he pushed Feng Lianjue away calmly, and said with a smile: "Digestion is almost gone, you go to bed early, I still have business to deal with, Go back to the study first."

Upon hearing that Mo Qifeng was leaving, Feng Lianjue pouted unhappily and acted softly, "Can't, stay and accompany Langlang? Langlang, I don't want you, go!"

Being called by this fake Lin Lang from Lang Lang on the left and Lang Lang on the right made him feel uncomfortable all over, Mo Qifeng’s voice became a little colder unconsciously, and the smile on his face also faded a bit, and he only maintained his last calm, “Be obedient, I’ll come tomorrow See you again."

After finishing speaking, Mo Qifeng ignored Lin Lang's persuasion, only glanced at Lin Lang's two maidservants, and said meaningfully, "Take good care of the master's husband." Then he opened the door and left quickly. Giving the fake Lin Lang a chance to catch up could almost be regarded as running away.

Mo Qifeng breathed a sigh of relief when he was far away from the main courtyard, and raised his hand to pat the arm and shoulder touched by the fake Lin Lang, and managed to regain his composure, but then thought of continuing to fight with that evil spirit , he couldn't help frowning tightly, and sighed, feeling that he and Lin Lang had suffered a disaster for no reason.

Why was he somehow entangled by an evil spirit?

Before the truth of the matter was revealed, Mo Qifeng never thought that all these entanglements stemmed from the love affair in his previous life, and he thought it was his and Lin Lang's bad luck.But if you really want to talk about it, Feng Lianjue has taken a fancy to him, and he is indeed a bad luck for eight lifetimes!

Flowers do not want to attract butterflies and bees, but it is difficult to hide the overflowing fragrance.

It can only be said that Mo Qifeng is so kind to Lin Lang, so good that any brother or woman who sees Lin Lang can't help being envious and jealous, and even resents that he is not Lin Lang and cannot replace him.

But when he returned to the study, seeing the situation in the room, Mo Qifeng immediately showed a dumbfounding expression, because he saw Lin Lang climbed onto the desk of the study and grabbed a writing brush with his two little claws. Writing and drawing on rice paper...

Lin Lang was originally a dog's paw, so it was naturally inconvenient to hold a brush, so he basically did not draw with a brush, but with his paws...

I saw that I just took a bath that afternoon, and the white fur was already black dog paws...

"Lang Lang..." Called helplessly, Mo Qifeng stepped forward, took away the writing brush that Lin Lang couldn't hold steadily, picked up the naughty little husband, patted Lin Lang's little butt, and taught him a lesson , "I've only been walking for a while, and you've made yourself dirty. You're really bad, you should be beaten!"

"Wang! (Don't hit... Langlang be good!)" I saw Xiaolin Lang shaking his head again and again, and looked at Mo Qifeng pitifully with a pair of big eyes, trying to make Mo Qifeng give up the idea of ​​punishing him with his eyes.

Seeing that Mo Qifeng was unmoved, Lin Lang rubbed his head against Mo Qifeng, and murmured a few coquettish "Wooooooow" from his throat, which made Mo Qifeng sigh and let go, helplessly pampered Sighing subconsciously: "You..."

"Woof! (Hee hee, Lang Lang, be good! It's a brush, if you're not good, you get dirty, claws!)"

No way, Mo Qifeng had to take another bath for the mischievous little Lin Lang, then slowly wiped off the wet hair, and told Lin Lang what happened in the main courtyard just now, telling Lin Lang that the baby ate a lot today , will grow up well, so Lin Lang doesn't have to worry.

"Wow! (That's good.)"

Under the service of Mo Qifeng, Lin Lang was so comfortable that he felt lazy all over. He couldn't help spreading his limbs and completely paralyzed on Mo Qifeng's legs. to bed.

"Let's play by myself for a while, I'll take a bath, and then I'll accompany you." Mo Qifeng rubbed Lin Lang's dog ears and head, and was about to turn around when Lin Lang licked his palm flatteringly.

"Hehe, Langlang is so good."

"Wow! (Of course.)"

Afterwards, Mo Qifeng went to take a bath, and Lin Lang started to toss the quilt again. He bit the corner of the quilt with his mouth, tore the quilt apart, stepped on the quilt, rolled it, and then got into the quilt to play.

When Mo Qifeng came back, Lin Lang had already exhausted himself and was lying on the quilt, panting.

Seeing Lin Lang's "ecstasy" posture, with his limbs stretched upwards, revealing everything that shouldn't be exposed, Mo Qifeng couldn't help but laugh, "Langlang, you're a brother, you open your limbs like this. Lying down, isn't it good..."

"Woof! (Ah! You, when did you come back!)" There was a panicked dog barking, and then Lin Lang clamped his limbs to cover his exposed belly, and then quickly turned over and jumped up, ashamed. I got into the quilt all the time and refused to come out again.

Originally, he only dared to do this when he was alone, how could he be seen by his husband!

"Hahahaha..." Finally he couldn't help but burst out laughing, Mo Qifeng hugged Lin Lang through the quilt, his whole body relaxed completely, and then he forcefully dragged the shy Lin Lang out of the quilt and hugged him into his arms , bowed his head and kissed, and then smiled lovingly and said, "What a silly baby."

Lifting his two front paws to cover his dog's eyes, Lin Lang was completely ashamed to see people.

Woo... Langlang, it's cute, brother... No... No, shameless, puppy... Yes, Bai Bai's body, it's not Langlang, no, Langlang!