"This is our first time meeting you. This is a gift for you."
Art was completely stunned with excitement. He didn't know what to do. He just looked back at his father with an expression of excitement and anxiety.
Luo Luo came back to his senses for a moment. He was now the real patriarch of the Bujier family. He was always cold and calm, and his emotions and anger were indistinguishable.
However, at this moment, he couldn't suppress the slight trembling of his lips.
He said harshly: "Take it."
His gaze was directed at her. The light from the Ice Spirit Phantom Bird made her cheeks almost transparent. She smiled and looked deeply at him.
He looked at the way Art took the feathers of the Ice Spirit Phantom Bird and carefully held it in his hand, and then glanced at the Ice Spirit Phantom Bird that was still in mid-air, a little angry after one of its feathers was plucked.
Why is this scene so familiar? It seems to have happened somewhere before...
Looking at Huang Beiyue's smile, he said suddenly: "When I was a child, I admired the Ice Spirit Magic Bird. I thought that the summoner who could control such an arrogant man must be amazingly talented. When I met you, I finally confirmed it.
Thoughts of my youth."
Huang Beiyue was also a little surprised. Those distant times had passed so long, but they still seemed like they happened yesterday.
She looked at Luoluo, and her youthful youth had faded away. He was now a patriarch who could stand alone, and was no longer the innocent and willful young man he had been.
Why do you feel so uncomfortable?
She once deprived Luo Luo of some things, and looking at his happy life now, she finally felt a little relieved.
However, she still felt a sore nose when she heard him say the words he said when he was a teenager.
"Clan Chief Luoluo is overly flattering." She smiled politely, "The banquet has been starting for a long time, please come in."
Standing in front of the Ice Spirit Fantasy Bird, surrounded by extremely cold air, most people would like to leave immediately, but he wanted to stand a little longer.
Just for a moment, it seemed like he had fulfilled his boyhood dream, a dream that would haunt him for almost his whole life.
He tried his best to raise his head, but still could only see the ice-spirited bird's proud chin made of ice and snow, looking down upon everything.
It is indeed an ice spirit bird! He thought to himself, smiled slightly, nodded politely to her, and walked towards the banquet hall with the excited Art.
On the way, he turned around unconsciously several times and looked at the half-drunk and half-awake black figure walking swaying on the corridor of the Imperial Garden.
The lanterns on the corridor dimly stretched her shadow very long.
The ice spirit bird glided low in the darkness behind her, and then flew into the sky. Its broad and huge wings cast a terrifying shadow on the ground...
The banquet ended very late, and Rui Hou came back in the middle of the party, still radiant, chatting and laughing, and it seemed that nothing could affect her.
But she didn't know that she had quietly set off huge waves in his heart.
He couldn't calm down at all. The hand holding the wine glass was trembling slightly. He looked at her several times. Until the end of the banquet, he had no chance to talk to her.
On a cold night, he took the sleeping Art home, and the Bugir Castle outside the city stood in the night sky.
The servant came out to open the door and said to him respectfully: "Master Patriarch, Mr. Pei has come from his hometown to say hello to you. I have arranged for him to stay in the guest room."
"Pei Dingyuan?" Luoluo thought for a moment. This Pei Dingyuan is the elder of the Bugir family.
