Three-year-old Little Dragon: I'm the Pampered Darling in the Villain's House

Chapter 315 Song Weiguo, let me borrow your mascot.

Xingxing looked at Jiang Feng with wide eyes, but it was Song Weiguo who said in a very unkind voice: "Xingxing is just a child, I wonder what Mr. Jiang means by this?"

"It hasn't rained yet in the east of Xichuan. Many people are struggling in the water and fire. Please ask General Song to take Xingxing to the eastern suburbs and bring rain to the people." Jiang Feng said in a sincere tone.

Xingxing frowned. She wanted to say something, but she received a look from Song Jiyuan not far away, so the little cub immediately shut up, turned its head, and buried it towards Song Weiguo's shoulder.

"We can't solve this matter." After Song Weiguo finished speaking, he motioned to Song Jiyuan to close the door.

Song Jiyuan was a cold-faced young man. He pushed Li Chengqian out by the way and was about to close the door.

"Song Weiguo, five years ago, you led troops to attack Liangzhou and were suddenly caught in a snowstorm. It was the people of Xichuan who brought you water and food. Now you can just watch them in dire straits?" Jiang Feng walked forward. Taking a step forward, his eyes were filled with blood.

"It's hard for you to show your true feelings sometimes." Song Weiguo stood there and looked at Jiang Feng.

"Did they save daddy? Then let's go and save them too? But...but I can't call for rain either?" The little cub tugged at her little coat and skirt, and her radish legs were covered with pinches. As for the marks, I was about to twist the flesh off my legs, but it still didn't rain.

"What are you planning to do again?" Song Weiguo raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Feng.

After Xingxing listened to what Jiang Feng said just now, she kept teasing Song Weiguo and kept saying to Song Weiguo in a small voice: "Dad, they really saved you, then we have to repay you!"

"Daddy..."

"Daddy..."

Obviously, Jiang Feng's goal has been achieved.The little cub kept humming.

"Xingxing is of no use in making wind and rain, but I can give you a flower. Ayuan, you go dig one and bring it to Master Jiang." Song Weiguo looked at Song Jiyuan.

Song Jiyuan stood there and didn't want to move.

Song Weiguo's intention was clearly to dig up a Dragon Girl flower and let Jiang Feng take it away.

"Ayuan, go ahead." Jiang Wan sighed and pulled her son's sleeve.

Song Jiyuan then took the shovel and dug.

In the end, Jiang Feng left with a big Dragon Girl flower. As for the little cub, it had been taken back home by the Song family.

"What does Jiang Feng mean? Do you use Xingxing as a mascot?" Mrs. Song snorted coldly.

Li Chengqian followed and handed two bottles of medicine to Xuanxuan. Seeing that Xingxing was fine and still a happy cub, he was ready to leave.

When walking out, he happened to see Dahei slowly crawling into the house. Li Chengqian sneered and flipped over its shell again... and then walked out.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the Song family's courtyard, he saw a group of people kneeling outside the Song family's courtyard.

The dress of this group of people does not look like Xichuan people, but more like... nomads.

I saw them kneeling devoutly in front of the Dragon Girl flowers, still muttering something in their mouths.

"This is the benefactor's home. These are the few flower plants we sold. However, it seems that one is missing." A young man with unkempt hair chirped.

An old man kneeling at the front kicked him: "Why don't you go see your benefactor quickly?"

"Benefactor??" Li Chengqian murmured: "Are you talking about the enemy, Song Jiyuan??"

(End of this chapter)