Bewitching prince my husband

"Oh, little brother Feng is being humble. Your little effort can save someone's life, and you are brother Ouyang's son. This is not just a little effort." When the uncle said that, the old men beside him also booed together.

Everyone, you say something to me, it is nothing more than benevolence and morality, chivalry and righteousness... I was blushing and didn't know how to face it, when a moon-white figure floated, with a graceful figure, like a heavenly man, sitting in the empty seat opposite me Here, a group of people, solemn and quiet.

Open your eyes wide, unable to take your eyes off the figure in front of you.

The other party seemed to sense my gaze, and nodded slightly to me, and then stopped doing anything else.It was only at this moment that Ouyang Mo spoke up, "It's really an honor for us to have the honor of having the meal with Palace Master Baiyu."

The moon-white man on the opposite side nodded, "Master Ouyang, you're being polite." He was so calm, dignified and self-centered, revealing his arrogance.

I was shocked again, like a thunderbolt.This, this voice is clearly... But, the other party wore a mask, which covered the upper half of his face and nose, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Chi..." I muttered and wanted to open my mouth to ask, but my body was bumped lightly by Ouyang Mo beside me, and his very firm voice came: "He is not."

He is not……

Brother Mo said, he's not... no, Chi Zhonghan.

Lowering his eyes dejectedly, Ouyang Mo had met Chi Zhonghan before, and knew him a little bit. It was impossible for them to recognize Chi Zhonghan as experts with profound martial arts.

Liu Jing in his arms seemed to sense my different atmosphere, raised his cute little head, and said in a worried voice, "Brother Tow..."

Only then did he realize that he was holding Liu Jing's hand too hard, and it hurt him a little.Smiling at him apologetically, I tried my best to calm myself down.

I can't remember how I finished the meal. When I watched the moon-white figure leave to go back to the VIP room, I couldn't help leaving Liujing behind, and followed the figure as if fascinated.

It was a very quiet courtyard, because many people were in the outer courtyard, it was even more deserted here, as if there were only two of us left in the whole world.Finally, the moon-white figure in front stopped and turned to me: "Why are you following me?"

That voice was very similar to the one in memory... just similar.

I lowered my eyes, not knowing how to answer, the other party felt a little helpless, "If you have nothing to do, I will leave." He wanted to leave again.

As soon as I was in a hurry, I stretched out my hand to pull the corner of the man's clothes. This man was very tall, I had to raise my head, and he bowed his head... This man was as tall as that man.

"You, you... I, can I ask your name?" After a lot of difficulty, I spoke out. The other party was obviously taken aback. Although he was a little impatient, he still said, "I am the lord of the White Feather Palace, Anping Zhen. .”

An Pingzhen... such an ordinary name, it's not him.

I lowered my eyes again and let go of my hand, "Sorry to bother you." I said weakly, my voice broken.

"No problem." The other party said indifferently, turned around and left.

Looking at the background, I knew it wasn't him.No matter how indifferent he is, he will never abandon me. At least, most of the time, there will be reluctance in his eyes...

Biting her lip, she didn't want to think about it anymore, turned around and left the VIP room, and walked back.

"Brother Tuo, where have you been? I can't find you anywhere." The child's voice from Liu Jing was heard, and my hand was grabbed. I looked down at the child who looked up at me innocently. For some reason, I had The urge to cry, but not a single tear.

"Brother Tuo..." Does even the little Liu Jing feel sorry for me?There was sadness in those big eyes.

Rubbing his head, I put out a smile that might be ugly, "Brother Tuo is fine, let's go, let's go back."

Going back to the courtyard where we lived, there were two men sitting in the courtyard. One was dressed in green, elegant and refined;

The two spotted us at the same time, and they both looked over, one smiling, the other peaceful.

As a last resort, I looked at Liu Jing, who was holding my big hand and small hand, before walking over, "Mr. Meng is here too?"

My voice is natural and there is nothing wrong with it.

Meng Qingsi still had that smiling face, she looked into my eyes with concern, "Yes, I hit it off with Master Ouyang, let's talk a little more, Brother Feng doesn't look very well, it's okay."

"Xiao Tuo sit down too, Jing'er, don't stick to Brother Xiao Tuo all the time, you know?" Ouyang Mo's gentle voice warmed my heart, I knew he cared about me.

I nodded to the two of them and sat down silently.

Perhaps even Meng Qingsi sensed that something was wrong with me, she and Ouyang Mo looked at each other, and poured wine for me together, "Come on, we have wine today and are drunk today."

Looking at the full wine glass in front of him, "I have wine today... I am drunk." Remembering that I drank a little too much last time, I was hugged back by that man forcefully, but gently gave me the hangover soup...

He picked up the cup and drank it with his head raised.

After a few drinks, I started to feel a little top-heavy, and I searched vaguely, and found that Liu Jing had been taken away from the pavilion at some time; Ouyang Mo and Meng Qingsi seemed to meet each other, drinking and talking It's so unpleasant, I know they've tried their best to pull me into their world, but I can't.

Standing up, "I'm almost done drinking. Brother Mo, Mr. Meng, you two continue to... have fun with the wine, and I, I will go back to sleep first." After speaking, he staggered to leave the pavilion, and Brother Mo hurriedly helped him. I grabbed it and asked concerned, "Are you really okay?"

Take a careful look at him, "You still let me drink even though you know I'm not drunk! But, I won't get drunk, otherwise... that man is going to lose his temper again, heh, heh." I smirked, pushed Ouyang Mo away, Find a way to go to the house.

In fact, I was really not drunk, at least I was alone. Back in the room I was assigned to in the afternoon, I staggered down on the bed. The top of the bed was not white.

Not the familiar whiteness.

Sniffing, I turned around and curled up like a baby, I don't know why this kind of sadness is haunting me, lingering. "Creak." The sound of the door being pushed open, and the sound of light footsteps coming from behind, as if they were deliberately light in order to avoid disturbing the people in the room.

"Xiao Tuo, are you asleep?" There was a very soft questioning voice behind me, and I moved, but didn't answer.

The people behind probably thought I was asleep, so they came to the bed gently, pulled the quilt on one side carefully, and then there was a thin murmur: "You can only sleep deeply if you get drunk. ..."

For a moment, it turned out that he really did it on purpose.

Brother Mo... the gratitude in my heart makes me want to cry.

I felt a big hand caressing my hair gently, once and for all, very lightly, like a treasure, being careful not to hurt or damage it.This feeling of being cherished is very warm, but it can't warm the coldest place in my heart...

"Forget about him, Xiao Tuo, it's okay to stay with me, don't think about that person anymore, he's not worth it..." There was a murmur in his ear.