Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

"Huang Qingyue, is it necessary to walk so fast when you see me?"

Looking at the slightly slender white-clothed boy in front of him, who was walking in a hurry, Chu Fengyu opened his mouth leisurely, with a slightly unclear meaning.

Knowing that that person was following behind, she couldn't calm down her throbbing mood to treat him, wondering when he, Huang Qingyue, had gone through the past 16 years, when would he be so at a loss as he is now.

Seeing that the person in front had no intention of stopping, Chu Fengyu was not angry, and still followed closely.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching.

The young man who was still secretly calming down was furious at the man's sudden approach, and was pulled behind the rockery, so that his body was between the rockery and the man's chest.

"Chu Fengyu, you..."

Before he finished speaking, someone covered his mouth, and his eyes showed some doubts.

"shush"

Looking at the slightly stiff body in front of his chest, he leaned against the rockery uncomfortably.

His eyebrows were raised slightly, this appearance is less of the usual cold look, and a bit more pleasant. Even though he usually rejects people thousands of miles away, there is still a kind of taste that makes people want to approach him very easily. .

Gently sniffing the faint orchid fragrance, seeing the increasingly cold expression in the young man's eyes, Chu Fengyu twitched a smile.

At this time, a conversation was heard outside.

"My master said that he agrees with your proposal. But I hope you keep your promise and don't hurt him." A man's voice.

After waiting for a while, another voice also sounded.

"Of course I know, but now he is your master's man, your master should protect himself."

It was clearly the voice of Brother Huang, Huang Qingyue's eyes were filled with coldness, so could the other person belong to him?

Then he turned his gaze to the red-clothed boy in front of him, with a questioning expression in his icy chill.

Chu Fengyu knew that the person in front of him might have thought of himself and Huang Yiqi together, but he didn't give any explanation. He was only his own revenge tool, but his cold and quiet eyes would stab him. Heart suffocated.

"Master said, during his absence, I hope you don't do anything that makes you regret."

Then the voice came again, and one of them left.

"Nangong Xiao, you are so courageous that you dare to threaten me. The seventh brother should feel good, but you are so nostalgic."

After speaking, he laughed out loud, and then the footsteps moved away.

Brother Huang is really well-intentioned, isn't it just that he wants to be farther away from the throne by designing himself like this?

Hehe, the elder brother who I relied on when I was young is just a vain dream now.

"hiss"

The pain in the wrist awakened the boy who was still reminiscing.

"Huang Qingyue, it doesn't feel good to be betrayed by the person closest to me."

"Step aside."

Putting away the pain in his eyes, the boy in white opened his mouth coldly.

Seeing that he had changed back to the usual cold person, Chu Fengyu felt a little uncomfortable, and had the urge to take good care of the person in front of him.

But the words that came out seemed to have thorns, piercing towards the boy in white.

"Don't put on this look for me, are you trying to win my love, tsk tsk, now I really think about it, no wonder that Nangong Xiao can't forget it every day, he is as seductive as your mother .”

Raising his head, the moonlight-like water eyes were already so cold that he could freeze him into ice, looking at the young man in red faintly.

He didn't say a word for a long time, he coldly tore off the hand that was still holding his wrist, turned indifferently and prepared to leave.