Bewitching prince my husband

The head guard who led the way bowed to the people in the courtyard, "Master, I have brought them here."

After I yelled just now, Ouyang Mo stopped his strong and soft martial posture, walked over, waved his hand, and the gatekeeper retreated respectfully, his resolute and handsome face was a little more moved.

"You came."

"Well, I'm here." I smiled at him sincerely.

Ouyang didn't say much, he dragged me into a room, I thought he would take me to see Liu Jing, but when I entered the room, I found that Liu Jing was not there at all.

"Brother Mo?" I looked up at him strangely, he was different from before, he seemed to be more relieved, no longer clinging to that sadness.

"Two days later, I will hold a martial arts conference here, is Xiao Tuo willing to stay?" He stood and asked seriously, as if my decision was very important to him.

Nod, don't I want to wander the rivers and lakes?I can't wait for this kind of martial arts conference.At that time, maybe I can meet someone who is destined to accept me as an apprentice, that would be so... wonderful.

"Okay, I'll let someone arrange accommodation for you first, you must be tired after traveling all the way." Ouyang Mo heaved a sigh of relief, and then was very considerate. Although I didn't know why, I continued to nod gratefully, and I didn't notice the subtlety of the atmosphere. Variety.

Ouyang Mo arranged a big room for me in a part of the yard. I didn't think too much about whether it was suitable for me. I took a good bath, and walked out of the screen with my long hair soaked through the screen. I found him sitting in the room. At the table, drinking tea, looking preoccupied.

"Brother Mo." I called softly, wanting to ask him if he was in any trouble, but after he looked up and saw me, his eyes were straight, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

"Brother Mo, do you...do you have something on your mind?" This man is so strong, and he can hide the hatred of his wife so deeply, but at this moment, he has all the emotions on his face, one can imagine It's a serious matter.

Hearing this, Ouyang Mo finally came back to his senses, and after forcing a smile at me, "Xiao Tuo rests for a while, I will ask Jing Er to come back later, so I won't disturb you... It's still cold, put on more clothes, Hair too... Forget it, let me help you."

Before I finished speaking, the person in front of me changed his mind, went to the side shelf to get a dry cloth towel, turned around behind me, and helped me wipe my hair that was still dripping.

I only felt the warmth behind me, and the heat was spontaneously transmitted to my brain, making me drowsy.

I think...Brother Mo must have used his internal energy to dry my hair to feel the warmth, so that after being tired for several days, I fell asleep unconsciously...

I have a dream, which is a little different from the sad dream in the past. It is also the endless longing and the scorching pain.

Under the moon, a song of ripples was played, outlining a green dream... Dark clouds covered the moon, and the water in the pool shimmered, round after round, like whispers all over the floor; that figure, Dim and hesitant, it seems to be in a place where the mountains and rivers are cut off, so desperate, mournful, withered...

"..."

He sat up suddenly, with lingering fears in his heart and hazy eyes... Only then did he realize that tears were streaming down his face, and that familiar yet unfamiliar beautiful face was circling in his mind.

"Why..." Hugging my knees, the heart-wrenching pain made me wonder why.

The sound of rain in the dream is still dripping and dripping in my heart.

"Little Tow Brother! Little Tow Brother!"

A burst of joyful shouts came from outside the door, I quickly wiped away the remaining tears on my face, the door was knocked open, a small figure rushed in like a gust of wind, and rushed towards me.

"Xiaojing?" I looked at the child who was rubbing hard in my arms in a daze, and the soft feeling pulled me back to reality.

Lovingly rubbing the head of the child in his arms, the waist-length hair was not tied up in a bun today, but a red string was casually tied in half, which was so cute and tight.

"Brother Xiaotuo, Xiaojing misses you so much! Does Brother Xiaotuo miss Xiaojing?" The child in my arms couldn't rub enough, and the thick baby voice came, which softened my heart.

"Yes, of course I do." I replied with a smile.

Just at the time of our "reunion and celebration", a strong yet gentle voice came: "Jing'er, don't pester you little brother Tuo, dinner time is almost over."

Seeing the man at the door, I froze for a moment before I realized that I had fallen asleep unknowingly, and then I saw that I was sleeping on the bed. I don't know how I got on the bed, or did Brother Mo hug me to the bed?Uh... I scratched the back of my head in embarrassment, smiled at the man, and pulled Liu Jing who was still squeezed in my arms to get up together.

One eye was black, my legs were unsteady, and I was about to fall after swaying twice. A pair of strong hands supported me, "Are you okay?"

After stabilizing myself, I shook my head sadly, "No, it's okay, every time I get up, I feel uncomfortable for a moment."

I lied, this is actually a recent occurrence, and it's getting more frequent.

"That's it." Ouyang Mo asked me to stand up, with a look of concern on his face, he pulled Liu Jing away from me in a gentlemanly way, "It's time for dinner, you wash your face, let's go together."

Nodding, "Yeah."

The guest is the host.

Dinner was more like a dinner party, because there were at least a dozen tables of people present.Martial arts heroes from all walks of life were present, seeing them all, I was so excited, I kept staring at those people with bright eyes, and even forgot to eat.

There were quite a few old seniors at our table, I didn't know them, they seemed to be of high seniority; when Ouyang Mo and we sat down, we first raised our glasses to respect the people at the other tables, at this moment I saw Meng Qingsi was also at the table next to us, and I smiled happily at him as a way of saying hello.

Liu Jing has no interest in the world of adults. After a meal, he always squeezes into my arms, and refuses to leave even after eating. As a last resort, we sit in the same seat for a big and a small one. He eats it with gusto, and I'm so tired It's too bad.

During the meal, an uncle in his thirties or forties at the same table looked at me with a smile and said, "I didn't expect that the young master, who is always not close to others, would be so close to this little brother. I don't know that this little brother and Ouyang What is the relationship with brother?"

He obviously smiled amiably and asked politely, but I just felt that there was something in this person's words, accidental and intentional, although I didn't like it, but I couldn't be rude, so I wanted to speak, but Ouyang Mo who was beside me took the lead. He smiled gently, "This is Feng Xiaotuo, my best friend and my son's savior."

At the end of a sentence, no matter if I was at the same table, the eyes of the people at the next table looked at me from curiosity to politeness.

I scratched the back of my head in embarrassment, and smirked: "Heh, heh, it's Brother Mo who is serious, I just did it with a little effort."