King's glory: dear Angela

Angela and Xiao Qiao finally found Zhao Yun and a group of crazy men and women surrounding Li Mu'an in the back garden.

"Hello everyone."

"My name is... Li Mu'an."

Under the guidance of Zhao Yun, the beautiful child showed everyone a very elegant smile, and after saying his name, he returned to his usual poker face.

It's really similar...everyone is very harmonious, and that person's name is not mentioned.

Li Yuanfang stared at Li Mu'an intently for a while, then handed him the candied haws in his hand, and Di Renjie turned his head and pursed his lips in satisfaction.

"Thank you."

Li Mu'an took the candied haws and held them in his hands, without any unnecessary movements.

"Come into Uncle's arms~"

Han Xin raised his eyebrows and smiled.He turned the scorching gaze that fell on Zhao Yun's face to Mu An.

Li Mu'an: This sorghum looks terrible.

In the corner of the crowd, Bian Que silently glanced at the highly recognizable little face that looked like Li Bai, with countless complicated emotions in his heart.

Looking at the harmonious and warm scene in the garden, Angela took a deep breath, and then ran over with Xiao Qiao hand in hand.

"Long time no see, friends."

Angela waved her hand and smiled sweetly.

"Tsk tsk~"

"Long time no see, little witch."

"It's getting more and more beautiful."

"I'm willing to come out."

Faced with ridicule from everyone, Angela is no longer as angry and ashamed as she was five years ago, and now she is calm and generous.

It's just that the same group of people back then never saw him again.

The pool in the center of the garden glistened under the lights, and the surrounding rattan chairs were full of people who didn't care about their image.Long marble tables are filled with brightly colored fruits, snacks and fine wines.

While everyone was exchanging greetings, a small round head poked out from the corner of the corridor not far from the garden.

At some point, Zhao Yun was dragged by Han Xin to drink, and Xiahou Dun, Liu Bang and Lu Bu were also punching around.Women still gossip for thousands of years, Li Mu'an sat in Angela's arms, staring at the melon seed shells on the long table... in a daze.

When he looked up again, he glimpsed a small figure through the crowd.

When Angela handed the small cake to Mu An's lips, she followed his gaze...

"Xiao Qiao, is your daughter afraid of strangers?"

Angela leaned close to Wanzitou's ear and asked in a low voice.

"hold head high???"

"Look over there..."

Looking at the little head poking out and then hiding behind the pillars of the corridor, Xiao Qiao smiled.

"Hey, I planned to show it to you at the dinner party. Why did this little thing sneak out? What does the housekeeper think..."

Saying that, he picked up Angela, "Let's go there," Angela led Mu An, and followed Xiao Qiao.

When she stood up, she seemed to have caught a glimpse of... Bian Que?There was a sudden thump in her heart, Xiao Qiao pulled her again, Angela regained her senses in embarrassment, and calmed down for the time being.

It's near...near.

When Angela Xiao Qiao led Li Muan to a position three meters away from the corner of the corridor.The little head ran away with a "whoosh".

From the back, it looks exactly like Xiao Qiao's ball head, mini version.

Angela looked at the running back of the little girl, and Xiao Qiao was chasing after her, and she burst out laughing, so cute.

"Baby, stop,"

Xiao Qiao grabbed her, brought her back, and put her on the ground.

"Okay, let me introduce myself."

With her hands on her hips, Xiao Qiao looked dotingly at the little dwarf on the ground.Then I suddenly remembered... Will the little man introduce himself?Oops.

"Mu An, go say hello to your sister."

Li Mu'an stared at the floor with his head down, was stunned for half a minute, then slowly stepped forward and raised his head.

In Li Muan's memory, girls are not as beautiful as him.There are often many little girls around him near Xiyuan, but the little people in front of him suddenly reminded him of the princess that his mother read in the fairy tale book.

Li Mu'an looked at the little girl in front of him, just stared at him without saying a word, his pretty handsome face showed no expression.

The little girl hugged Xiao Qiao's leg and looked back with her little head tilted without saying a word.

The two of them were already crying because of the two cute creatures on the ground. In the end, Angela squatted down, gently pulled the little thing that was holding on to Xiao Qiao's legs, and stroked her head.

"Baby, what's your name?"

Angela also tilted her head, showing a sweet smile.

"Zhou...Ke...Love."

The little girl spoke word by word, her soft voice was like cotton candy.

"Cute Zhou?"

The corners of Angela's mouth twitched, she raised her head and gave 666 a look at Xiao Qiao.

"Dudu's name, blame me."

Angela suddenly wanted to give Zhou Yu a thumbs up.

It's quite cute, Li Mu'an said silently in his heart.Then he saw that the little thing's eyes seemed to be attracted by Angela's fiery red hair, don't scratch my mommy's hair, it hurts.

"Everyone is welcome to come here tonight to celebrate my wife's birthday."

Zhou Yu toasted in the hall, her gestures were elegant.

Angela held the wine glass together with everyone, what a familiar line, the last time I heard it was in the Canyon of Kings.

At this time, Luna's sister-in-law was sitting next to the Great Sage, what a blessing.

Angela drank it down.

"Happy Birthday Xiao Qiao!!!"

Afterwards, everyone was eating, drinking, talking and laughing, Zhao Yun sat next to Angela, and put Li Muan in his arms.

Angela's gaze never left Bian Que at the next table until the end of the dinner.

Bian Que: internal injuries.

Finally, Bian Que looked back at Angela, got up and left with his wine glass in hand.

"Help me take care of Mu An."

After Angela finished speaking, she also held a glass of wine, got up and followed out, Zhao Yun frowned.

In the dark corridor, the curtain was gently lifted by the night wind.Bian Que was leaning against the corridor wall, one hand was wrapped around his wrist, and the other was holding the cup gracefully.

"Long time no see, Mr. Bian Que."

"Long time no see, little witch."

Bian Que looked at the girl in front of him with a smile on his face, full of emotion in his heart.

There was silence in the night wind, Angela leaned against the wall in the same posture, she shivered when the night wind blew, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, finally Bian Que couldn't hold back and spoke.

"He...is in Chang'an."

"Ah."

"He doesn't remember you."

When Bian Que turned around, Angela was not surprised, but took a sip silently while holding up the cup.

"How are you doing?"

Bian Que looked at the slightly drunk man in front of him.

"Tell me, I want to hear the truth, everything."

Bian Que walked towards the armchair next to him and sat down slowly.

"Has Zhao Yun read a letter to you?"

"What's the meaning???"

"When Li Bai left, he left me a handwritten letter and asked me to pass it on to Zhao Yun."

Bian Que sighed lightly.

"I don't know the content of the letter, but it will probably give you the answer."

"Can't you tell me directly?"

Angela also sat down, with a sullen expression on her face that she was trying to suppress.

Bian Que: Angela is so fierce...

In the end he still looked at her gently.

"Angela, if you stand in front of Li Bai right now, tell him that you are his wife, and tell him everything you have experienced. He won't believe it, or even if he does, he won't feel anything."

"can you accept?"

Angela lowered her head, her eyes were extremely sad. She never concealed an emotion called hurt.

"So... what happened."