【Havoc at the Royal Hospital】The beauty who has never opened a bud【127】
Plum Garden in the suburbs of Beijing.
It's not yet early winter, but already there is a faint fragrance floating around, and the flawless white plum blossoms are like a sea.
The moonlight is as cold as water, shining in this sea of fragrant snow, and its brilliance is eye-catching.
Thousands of plum blossoms move with the wind, and their fragrance comes from time to time.
Deep in the plum blossoms, there is a small house. The house is not big, and it does not match the huge plum garden.
Under the moonlight, the house looked a bit old, but it was spotlessly clean.
In front of the small house, a man dressed in white is looking up at the snow-white trees in trance.
On the table nearby, a small stove was nestled with hot wine, and the faint fragrance of plum blossom gradually drifted away.
Not far behind him, a light-colored figure stood silently.
Looking at that snow-white figure, his eyes twinkling like stars were tinged with a touch of sadness.
"Feng, have I fallen in love with that girl?" The man who had been raising his head in confusion suddenly spoke, his voice was always indifferent and cold.
Xuanyuan Feng suddenly raised his head and saw a pair of eyes as deep as a pool of water, with a hint of cloud-like confusion. The corners of his cold and hard mouth actually evoked a gentle and affectionate smile for the first time.
Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a distant ink painting, clear and indifferent, making people stop and linger.
She also raised her head silently, letting the tears that accidentally spilled flow back into her eyes.
All the sadness turned into a sigh, I didn't even dare to make a sound, I just hid it deeply in my heart.
When they met unexpectedly in the spirit beast forest, she had clearly seen the clues, but she allowed herself to believe a lie that was easily exposed.
She had guarded this rich and handsome man in front of her for more than ten years, until her tender heart was almost frozen into ice.
But he never looked back at himself.
He would call himself "Feng, Feng" in a nice but cold voice... It was obviously a simple title, but it was as intimate as a lover.
"Feng, is that child really not mine?" He didn't seem to need anyone else's answer, he just murmured to himself. He looked a bit lonely. If the innocent child like a fairy child was his, how much more would it be if it were his?
good.
Why is it Lao Ba?
The old man who has been deliberately trying to confront himself?
"Palace Master, the information about what happened six years ago has been blocked. I have used all the contacts in the Golden Cave, but I can't find any useful information." Xuanyuan Feng calmed down his emotions and answered businesslikely. "It seems.
, there is a force behind it that we don’t know, which suppressed the matter. The people who participated in the matter at that time, except Mrs. Mo Er, are all missing. Someone mentioned it in a vague way, and it seems that they were all executed. "
"The second lady of Mo Mansion, are you awake?"
"No, it seems that the shock was too great, and I have been in a coma."
"Find a way to revive her."
"yes."
The person under the plum tree returned to the table with a calm expression and picked up the wine glass.
The steaming wine was poured into the cup, and the rich aroma of the wine spread instantly.
"Little Phoenix, you are getting better and better at making plum blossom wine!" A clear voice sounded in the darkness, and a fiery red figure had already sat opposite Xuanyuan Li in just a moment, and took the wine glass from Xuanyuan Li's hand.
Drink it all in one gulp.
"Good wine, good wine. As expected, only Little Phoenix's wine can satisfy the wine bug in my belly."
Xuanyuan Fengying's jade-white face was slightly red, and her already lowered head almost touched the ground.
"Wuhua, aren't you tired from messing around with flowers every day?" Xuanyuan Li took the wine glass back from his hand and joked. His slight melancholy disappeared without a trace.
There was a faint smile on his face, just right, but without any warmth.
Even with his closest friends, he never had a moment to show his true feelings.
In the middle of the night, the person who came uninvited was naturally the most beautiful boss of the Golden Grotto, Yao Wuhua.
"I'm not tired. If I don't play around with women that day, I will be tired, and I'm very tired." He stared at a handsome face that was angry and resentful, but he smiled without any image.
"Xiao Lili, why don't you give your little Che'er to me! These days, it's rare to see a beauty in her early twenties who has not yet bloomed." Wuhua pulled the stool and approached Xuanyuan.
Li, the words he spoke made Xuanyuan Li's expression, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, gradually crack and fall into pieces, shattering into dregs.
Xuanyuan Feng, who was not far away, had already heard a blush on her ears.
She never interacted with anyone and was as simple as a piece of paper. She had never heard such explicit words.
"Wuhua, if you dare to touch Eleven, I will chop off your hands." Xuanyuan Li bared his teeth and claws in a domineering threat.
Wuhua laughed and didn't take it to heart at all.
"Seriously, you don't have true feelings for that little scorpion anymore!" The laughter subsided and Wuhua changed the topic so quickly that people were caught off guard.
Xuanyuan Li's expression froze slightly, staring at the wine glass in his hand, somewhat absentmindedly.
"Is it obvious?" After a while, he raised his eyes, curled the corners of his lips, and said lightly.
"Haha...haven't you already gone through the clouds and gone to the hospital together?" Wuhua laughed and said cheerfully. It's hard to tell the male and female of the divine horse. The divine horse is the most beautiful in the world. They are all floating clouds. Mr. Wuhua,
He is clearly a pure man.
Xuanyuan Feng behind him trembled slightly.
She is the palace lord's personal guard, but she doesn't know this?
Xuanyuan Li, who had always been cold-hearted, had a touch of warmth in his eyes that were as cold as cold jade.
"Li, you're not serious, are you?" Wuhua's smile faltered, with a bit of confusion.
"Isn't it possible?" Xuanyuan Li played with the wine glass and raised his eyes to ask. The smile on the corner of his lips was not as good as before, like a flower on the high mountains, cold and distant. The slight arc was a bit soft.
Because of this softness, his handsome face is no longer as cold as ice, as if the ice has been blown away by the warm wind, and there is a sense of warmth returning to the earth in spring.
Xuanyuan Feng retreated slightly. She had been with the Palace Master for more than ten years and had never seen the Palace Master act so abnormal in front of outsiders.
Even when facing her, behind the smiling face, there is often indescribable majesty and coldness.
"You're not going to let Xuanyuan Jue's son do you?" Wuhua widened his gleaming eyes, feeling that the person in front of him was simply unreasonable.
It would be a good thing if there was a woman who could make his cold face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years move.
But the most important issue is that he has a son with his younger brother. If this news is reported back to the Xuanyuan Palace, wouldn't it cause chaos in the world?
"Do you also think that your son is his?" With a rare tenderness and restraint, Xuanyuan Li returned to his usual indifference and asked calmly.
"It's not his, is it yours?" Wuhua's lips twitched slightly and he rolled his eyes at Xuanyuan Li.
"I can count all the women you have had in your life on one hand. As a man, especially a handsome man, I feel ashamed for you."