Bewitching prince my husband

"Besides, I don't want to fight back." Those minor injuries and pains are not a problem, and I am not afraid of more serious injuries, so why would I care about them?

"My lord..." For the first time, Fei Xue's voice was no longer so confident.

"Don't let Chi Zhonghan know about this." Touching his face, it still hurts, I wonder if it will be swollen?If it is swollen, you can't hide it if you want to hide it.

Feixue behind her returned to her original calmness, "My lord will definitely know about these things."

That's right, is there anything in the palace that the man doesn't know?

After walking like this for a while, I actually arrived at the courtyard of Shangbinxuan. There was a person sitting by the stone table in the courtyard. I told Feixue not to follow, and walked over there alone.

The person on the side of the stone table obviously knew who was coming, and he was not surprised when he raised his eyes. He smiled at me.

"Xiao Tuo, would you like to have a drink with me?" The man who was speaking directly raised his cup to me. I glanced at the cups on the table and picked up one. He also recognized it and put the cup back. , and then pour me wine.

After sitting down and clinking glasses with him, I couldn't avoid saying, "But do you miss your sister-in-law?"

Knowing that this will directly poke the scars that are not easy to put away, I still say so.Ouyang Mo was much stronger than he imagined, he just grinned and pointed at me, "You really hit the mark, aren't you just thinking about her? I think that her body is still alive, but I can't avenge her!"

The man who was talking took a few more gulps of himself, I snatched the wine jug he was holding, filled it up very politely, and returned it to him, "What is revenge? Maybe her wish is not here at all, It's about you and her son living well."

At least, my father once told me so, saying that my mother only wanted me to live a good life.

Ouyang Mo raised his half-drunk eyes to look at me, and laughed again, "You're so interesting." Then he began to pour himself out, "Why don't I understand this? When I know that Jing'er is still alive, I don't know How happy, thinking that maybe she is up there to protect our son...hehe." He began to giggle, laughing with tears in his eyes.

Then slammed a glass with him, "I really envy you. You have someone you can miss and a son you love, but what is there to be dissatisfied with?" Not like a ghost.

No, at least, I still have daddy to think about... It's just that when I think of him, I feel pain all over my body, being whipped by him.

Ouyang Mo was taken aback, and continued to laugh, "You envy me? Haha, you actually envy me..." After drinking again in one gulp, he began to mutter about his past, the past between him and her, the past between him and her and him , I just held the cup and listened while drinking, without interrupting.

The north wind blows again, but I don't feel cold, I just feel that my whole body is uncomfortably hot, I feel dizzy, and I feel a little dizzy, very fresh.

"Yuanli has seen the young master." Somewhat in a state of ecstasy, I heard a crisp voice, I looked over, and it turned out that it was Yuanli standing next to Ouyang Mo with his robe in his arms.

"Master Ouyang, it's cold at night." It's not hard to hear the concerned tone.

Ouyang Mo was indifferent, still drinking the wine, this is the third pot, of course, after I came.Seeing that, I smiled and said, "So it's Yunli? Come on, you can have a drink too, the wine in the palace is pretty good."

Seeing that Ouyang didn't pay any attention to him, Yuan Li's barking eyes flashed a bit of injury, and then recovered, shaking his head at me and smiling apologetically: "Yuan Li won't disturb the two of you, I'll be free some other day." I hope you don't dislike him and be willing to drink with Yuanli." After saying that, he bowed and left.

Looking at the somewhat stiff back, I couldn't bear it, "What a wonderful person, why don't you take it seriously?"

Ouyang Mo looked up at me with somewhat blurred eyes, and smiled idiotically, his eyes lost his focus, "It's just that good people can't delay others, he can always meet a good one."

I was slightly startled, "You know?"

Nodding, "I know."

I pouted, feeling that this man is really a fetish. I knew that there was a man with a broken sleeve who fell in love with me, but I didn't see him showing disgust. I couldn't help being curious: "You...don't feel disgusted or uncomfortable?"

A man who loves his wife and children deeply should be quite repulsed by such unethical things, right?Even if such a boy taught him, although he didn't despise him, he couldn't accept it so calmly and easily, right?

"Why? My personal preferences are different. How can I have the right to interfere? Besides, don't you have the same? If you really can't stand it, how can you and I sit and drink together..." The speaker suddenly realized that I said something I shouldn't have said, my blurred eyes were wide open at the moment, and I held back for a long time trying to find something to remedy.

I smiled helplessly: I picked up the cup, drank it in one gulp, and put it down heavily, "I have no other choice."

Thinking of the past and my own tragic experience, I feel sore in my heart.

Now he was even more annoyed, annoyed that his scars healed and he forgot the pain, and that he didn't hate the culprit.

I reached out to snatch the wine jug and wanted to fill it up for myself, but someone got ahead of me. I glared angrily, "Brother Mo, what are you doing..."

After looking up and seeing a pair of cold eyes, the words behind him stopped abruptly.

"Have you had enough?" Chi Zhong said coldly, making the already cold weather even more chilling.

Finally, because of the warm body from drinking, I couldn't help shaking and shrinking my neck, "Enough, enough." Well, I am a gentleman who knows the times and affairs!

With the sound of "啪!", the empty cup on the opposite side turned into a puddle of powder. I watched Ouyang Mo stand up slowly in horror, and his eyes, red from drunkenness, stared at me fiercely. The pool around me was cold.

Shocked, he jumped up and stood up, grabbed the man beside him, and then grinned at Ouyang Mo: "Mo, Brother Mo, I, I am also a little drunk, so I will go back first! Don't drink too much, morning Take a break."

As he spoke, he half pushed and half pulled Chi Zhonghan away, but he was as firm as a pillar, motionless, and his eyes drifted to Ouyang Mo who was provoking him.

Seeing the frightening sparks 'chichi', I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do. As soon as my body swayed from excessive drinking, I felt like I was going to fall to the ground, but fortunately I came back to my senses Chi Zhonghanla Twist, staggered and fell into his arms.

Facing his seductive peach blossom eyes, his originally hot face became even hotter now, and he blurted out: "I... hot."

Feeling a slight pause in the body hugging me, half of the hostility disappeared, and he said in disdain: "Don't try to anger this king" and picked me up and left.

Being hugged like this, I couldn't see if Ouyang Mo behind was drunk. Although I was a little worried, I still knew at this moment that I couldn't say anything and stay.

"...Han, I, I can go by myself." In his impression, he seemed to prefer me to call him that, so after a long time of deliberation, he forced out such a sentence.