When Xia Houranluo pulled Xiangli Rongde onto the last step of the stairs, he saw a snow-white umbrella not far away. The person under the umbrella was wearing white clothes and white hair, smiling at them. That was
Played by Xia Houya.
"welcome."
Xiahou Yazuo's gaze crossed Xiahou Ranluo's and fell on Xiangli Rongde. However, his "welcome" did not make Xiangli Rongde feel welcomed at all.
"Congratulations."
Without letting Xiangli Rongde respond, Xiahou Yazou said another sentence, but this sentence also had no hint of congratulations.
Xiahou Yazou still had the same smile, but his smile didn't have the slightest meaning.
"Master." Xia Hou Ranluo did not delve into Xia Hou Yazuo's words. She threw herself into Xiahou Yazuo's arms, then raised her head and smiled, as if she was a child who had received a reward.
"Hurry up and follow your master to the Kuangge Hall. Look... you're all wet."
, but he didn't mind. For him, nothing made him happier than seeing Xia Hou Ranluo look so cute.
Yes... When Xia Houranluo was still as ignorant as a child, she liked to stay in his arms and act like a baby. At that time, she belonged to him alone. It's a pity that children will grow up one day. If not,
With those dramas in the storyteller's mouth, maybe Xia Houranluo would not fall in love with Gong Lianyangxun again.
That Gong Liyangxuan who likes to let storytellers tell his stories everywhere, his heart is to be punished!
"Well, let's go back together." Xia Houran nodded with a smile, then turned around to recruit Xiangli Rongde, who was not far behind him, "Rongde, come here quickly, let's go back together."
"Good."
Xiahou Yazuo would not be what he is today, but why do you feel this way when you meet Xiahou Yazuo now?
The umbrella in Xia Hou Yazuo's hand could only block him and Xia Hou Ranluo, so when he turned around and walked away, he just held Xia Hou Ranluo in his arms. As for Xiangli Rongde... the rest
The road is just like his life, he always has to choose and walk it by himself.
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The rain fell on the eaves and gathered into water. However, it slid down along the path of the eaves and dripped in front of the wooden corridor. It fell silently, but it didn't know that it woke up the butterfly in someone's eyes...
Xiangli Rongde's heart trembled. He was surprised to find that he was wearing the blue cloth gown worn by a gentleman who should not be a princess, standing alone in the street of flowers and birds where life was boiling.
By the way, it was still late winter that was tainted with the fragrance of peach blossoms. Xia Houranluo didn't mind that he was the son of a slave and took him to the peach blossom forest in the eastern suburbs of Yuxun City. But that day, the night gave him
The bird was frightened and flew away...
So... he came to the Flower and Bird Street early the next morning and bought another bird, and that was...
"This young master." A young man in red wearing a silver mask suddenly stopped Xiangli Rongde, and then took the birdcage in his hand over. The birds in the birdcage made of dead wood branches were haphazardly built.
The fur is light yellow in color, and is surprisingly similar to the bird that flew away. "Sir, this bird likes you very much. Are you willing to take it back? And it only costs thirty coins."
