Bewitching prince my husband

A gust of cold wind blew by, and I shivered, feeling extremely cold.

Why, I feel that I want the people from White Feather Palace to win...

Shaking his head, he continued to read.

The left guard of the White Feather Palace is a cold person, but this person is somewhat similar to their palace lord Anping, with a serious face and cold air; Wu Cheng is a very strange person, every time he sees him, he always goes crazy He was really like a child, but when he came on stage, his white face instantly turned cold, and his big eyes that were originally barking seemed to look down on his opponent at the moment.

I was taken aback for a moment, and I forgot that the person who can fight to this stage must not be simple. Why do I think he is a naive and innocent person because of those few encounters?

The start had been announced on the stage, but the two of them didn't move for a long time. They stared at each other, but they couldn't see which one made the first move.

But I saw that my palms were sweating.

Such strong two murderous auras!

Sitting so far away, I felt a prickly pain. I was startled, and looked nervously at Liu Jing who was in his father's arms. He was in his father's arms, and I was relieved.

There was an invisible wind, and the two people above rushed towards each other at the same instant. Their moves were different, but they were as fast as lightning.When I realized that I could see two figures, the battle was over.

The left guard of the White Feather Palace stood while Wu Cheng lay on his stomach.

My heart tightened, and I stood up 'whoosh', just in time to see the body of the person lying on the stage moving slowly, and finally got up, his back was facing me at the moment, so I couldn't see his expression.

My heart is getting tighter and tighter. The two masters fought each other, and the one who got on the ground must be injured, and it is not serious.I anxiously searched for the Wudan faction in the audience. There were at least [-] members of that sect present, and the leader was the brother who carried Wu Cheng away. staring up.

But, there is no dissuasion!

Is fame and fortune really more important than life?I don't understand, very puzzled!I even felt that I was angry, so angry that I wanted to rush up and pull down the person who had stood up and intended to continue.

The fight goes on again, because as soon as someone stands up and doesn't admit defeat, it will continue immediately.The greater the ability to release, the more ruthless I am.

Obviously injured, why is there such a strong internal force competition?

After clenching my fists, I couldn't see clearly the movements of the two above, and I didn't know how much Wu Cheng used his internal force, but I knew he must be injured, because I could clearly see the very tiny stagnation.

The competition above is no different from ordinary street fights. Those who punch and punch will be hurt for a few days at most; but the two above are using their internal strength to the extreme, flying sand and flying stones, and the surroundings are in chaos.

Turning around, I planned to leave when everyone was watching attentively.I don't understand why what these people are desperately trying to snatch is so important to them. I only know that my chest is tight, uncomfortable, and angry.

I don't know how long I walked, but I felt that someone was following behind me, with a gradually familiar aura.

"Just leave like this, don't you worry about that white-faced boy?" An Ping really caught up and stood side by side with me. His tone sounded sour for some reason. I looked up at him sideways and replied at the same time. : "Then you are not worried that your left back will lose?"

He was still wearing a mask at the moment, so he couldn't see his expression, "Don't worry." He said.

I was taken aback, don't you worry?Is it determined to win or... "You don't care about winning or losing?"

"The position of leader is just a false name, what's the use of it?" He answered sincerely, but it sounded wrong, "You don't care, how can you let your subordinates participate? And come in person?"

Does he really have other ulterior motives?

"I came for something else," he replied.

really.

I lowered my eyes and said no more.

Everyone is at the meeting place, so the castle is very quiet at this time. Along the way, there are only the footsteps of the two of us. Just after returning to the courtyard where I live, a figure flashed out of nowhere, which really shocked me. .

"See the Palace Master." The visitor clasped his hands and bowed.

It's a young girl, but she looks like Xiaojiabiyu, with pink makeup and jade carvings.His fair face was flushed red, as if he had run around somewhere before.

The people around were obviously taken aback, and their tone was reproachful: "Why are you here?"

The girl didn't seem to be afraid of An Pingzhen, she turned her pretty face to me, and smiled happily, "I'll come and see the future palace lord's wife." Then she stuck out her tongue playfully at me, giving me a familiar feeling.

This girl seemed to be similar.

"Nonsense!" Anping really raised his voice a little bit, as if he was angry, but the girl was not scared by the wide-eyed eyes, but it scared me.

"This, you..." What's the relationship?What's the situation now?Or should I leave first?

As soon as the girl heard me speak, she jumped to the other side of me and lifted my arm. It seemed that we had known each other for a long time, and I was not shy and less restrained than a girl should be. She raised her smiling face: " I know you, you are Feng Xiaotuo!"

This situation seems to be similar.

"I... don't know you." I opened my mouth, a little embarrassed.

The girl was still so happy when she heard it, "Of course you don't know me. We met for the first time. It would be strange if you knew me. I am the right guard of Baiyu Palace. You can call me An Bixue."

"Ann?" I looked at the optimistic girl, then turned to look at the man on the other side, full of doubts.

"Yes, my surname is An. I'm the sister of the current Palace Master of the White Feather Palace."

For a moment, another pair of brothers and sisters...

again?brother and sister?

Some pictures floated in my mind. In my memory, there was indeed a pair of brothers and sisters like that, both of the same age and in similar situations.

However, this man is not that man; this girl is not that girl.

"You must have something important to look for your Palace Master, so I'll take a step ahead. Let's talk slowly and leave." I closed my eyes and politely said that I had already moved a few steps away.

Probably because a bad memory came up in my mind, my mood got worse and worse, and I wanted to be alone.The brothers and sisters behind did not catch up, so they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I sat in the pavilion in the courtyard for an entire afternoon, and when I came back to my senses, there were already a few more people in front of me.Ouyang and his son, Meng Qingsi, Wu Cheng, and An Bixue, but An Pingzhen was alone.

"Will there be a celebration party?" I looked at this group of people who were polite and unfamiliar with each other, and asked my question.

Everyone had different expressions, and in the end it was An Bixue and Liu Jing who spoke at the same time:

"Brother Tow, Dad said we should have dinner together."

"Xiao Tuo, I came to play with you."