Douluo: Who is my father?

Chapter 32

"The person you like?"

Bo Feng took a deep look at Xue Qinghe, to be honest, he admired her a lot.

All kinds of years were wasted in this dark and intriguing palace, a girl can hide for so many years, I really have to admire Bo Feng.

If it wasn't for Tang San's appearance later, the entire Heaven Dou royal family would have changed a long time ago.

Xue Qinghe felt embarrassed when he found that Bofeng was staring at him.

"you…"

"Brother Bo, why are you looking at me? Could it be that there is something written on my face?"

Bo Feng smiled slightly, "It's nothing, it's just that His Royal Highness smelled something different, this smell..."

"Um……"

"Very familiar. Do you still remember the cosmetics given to Princess Xue Ke this morning? Could it be that His Royal Highness is also there..."

At this moment, Xue Qinghe was stunned, he is really a smart guy.

There is no woman who does not love beauty, even if she is disguised as a man, she cannot help but be interested in what Bo Feng gives her.

Ever since, she used it a little, but she didn't expect the effect to be really good. While maintaining her skin, it also made her more beautiful and attractive. She began to like this product.

It's a pity that spirit bones can cover up her appearance, but they won't cover up this wonderful fragrance.

What's more, Bo Feng is a seller, this breath is already familiar and can't be more familiar.

If you want to capture a woman's heart, then start with her preferences.

Xue Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, then waved his hands and smiled: "Brother Bo, don't get me wrong, how can I use this as a man? It's just that when my sister was using it today, I happened to be beside her, so there was a trace of fragrance on my body. "

"So..."

Regarding Xue Qinghe's explanation, Bo Feng just nodded with a smile, as long as he understands it in his heart.

"Come on, I invite you today, we won't talk about anything else."

Saying that, Xue Qinghe took the wine glass and filled it up with the imperial wine brought in the palace, this degree is very high...

Bo Feng hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, I really can't bother you, I can do it myself."

"No, the visitor is a guest, there is no so-called prince tonight, only Xue Qinghe who drinks and chats with you." Xue Qinghe stuffed the wine glass into Bo Feng's hand.

"Please…"

As soon as the words fell, Xue Qinghe drank the fine wine in the glass.

Can…

But Bo Feng didn't move for a long time, Xue Qinghe frowned slightly, "Why doesn't Brother Bo drink, don't you give me face..."

"His Royal Highness, I have never drank alcohol. On the island, my mother was very strict. Once, I secretly drank it once, but..."

He was reprimanded for a long time, and from now on, he never touched him again.

Xue Qinghe said with a smile: "I never thought that little brother Bo is still afraid of his mother."

"Aren't you afraid?" Bofeng asked intentionally.

"I..." Xue Qinghe was speechless.

In Xue Qinghe's eyes, Bo Feng sensed a trace of complex emotions, after all, blood is thicker than water, if she really hates her, Bo Feng doesn't believe it...

In fact, the fate of the two is the same, the same is a god-level martial spirit, the same is innately full of soul power at the twentieth level, the same is a child with a mother but no father, one was killed, and the other was trapped in the killing capital.

Fortunately, Bo Feng is lucky, and Bo Saixi loves Bo Feng even more.

Compared to this, she may not be so, her mother doesn't love her, and only one grandpa takes care of her.

Still being placed here, the feeling of being involuntary is not good.

Xue Qinghe said nothing, just gulped down the wine in his glass.

What Bo Feng said just now touched the most painful part of her heart.

Although she was angry, she could only think that it was Bo Feng who proposed it at will.

"Sorry, I lost my temper." Xue Qinghe said flatly.

"No problem." Bo Feng said.

"Everyone has a sore spot in their heart. In the end, we are all the same kind of people."

"Come on, drink it." Xue Qinghe raised his glass again.

"His Royal Highness, I..."

Without waiting for Bo Feng to explain, Xue Qinghe took the lead and said: "Take it as an apology for me, you accidentally touched my heart, this glass of wine..."

"You must drink it."

Regarding this, Bo Feng said helplessly: "Okay, Your Highness, let me tell you in advance that I am too strong to drink, if there is any slip of the tongue after drinking, please bear with me, Your Highness."

Saying that, Bo Feng drank the wine in his glass.

Xue Qinghe watched with a smile on his face, and he waited for Bo Feng to get drunk, so that he could find out his real details.

His martial spirit is by no means a so-called trident...

As we talked, the two chatted for an unknown amount of time...

In the words, Xue Qinghe played tricks on Bofeng from time to time, but in the next moment, they were all resolved one by one by Bofeng.

Xue Qinghe's face was crimson, his head was dizzy, and his whole body was already on the verge of collapse...

"Brother Bo, to tell you the truth, you stayed in Tiandou City to assist...how about me?"

Bo Feng glanced at the drunken Xue Qinghe, and shook his head helplessly, "Sorry, we are not from the same world. You are the king who is attracting everyone's attention and will unify the empire in the future."

"And I'm just an ordinary fisherman on a sea island."

"not to mention……"

My mother doesn't allow Bofeng to interact with people from Wuhundian, I'm sorry...

After drinking for three rounds, Bo Feng planned to leave, but...

At this time, Xue Qinghe had already fallen asleep on the table, and the sound of breathing came and went.

Looking at Xue Qinghe, Bo Feng lost his mind for a long time, they are both of the same kind, but their fates are different.

Compared to her, Bofeng was very lucky, the next step was to rescue his father, and then their family was reunited.

"Alas..." Bofeng sighed softly, but she is actually a poor person.

Bofeng took off his coat, lightly draped it on Xueqinghe's shoulders, and then walked out the door, slowly closing it up.

Xue Qinghe, who had been sleeping all this time, slowly opened his eyes, looking at the empty wine table, and touching the bench that was still warm.

There was still some warmth in the coat she was wearing.

The strong wine was like fire, and a ball of fire was burning in Xue Qinghe's heart.

A drop of clear tears fell from his blushing face.

The next moment, he raised his right hand and saw a flash of golden light.

The beautiful face was exposed, the skin was like snow, the bridge of the nose was straight, and the beautiful blond hair shawl, and the bright eyes were touched slightly, as if there were tears rolling in them.

She got up and went to the window sill, looking at the wave wind that gradually faded away not far away and slowly disappeared into the night...

There was a pleasant smile on the corner of her mouth, this was the first time she had talked with someone.

When she was a child, except for her grandfather, she never found anyone to talk to.

In this cold palace, she became even colder, and only when she faced Princess Xue Ke, she would smile.

Maybe they are both female...

Coupled with his unyielding temper, he just wants to hold Bofeng in his hands completely, and she wants to dig and understand the secret hidden deep in Bofeng's heart.

Find a chance and meet again next time...

"Little Lord…"

There was a sound outside the door...

She turned back into Xue Qinghe again, with a calm face...

(End of this chapter)