After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

Song Bihui felt his heart skip a beat, and he immediately stepped forward to hug Jiang Yufeng into his arms, and gently hugged the man up.

For a moment, he felt as if he was hugging a piece of nephrite, which made him only dare to be careful, lest he would hurt that person if he was not paying attention.

"How did you find this place?" Jiang Yufeng put his arms around Song Bihui's neck, and sat on Song Bihui's arms very naturally, only to feel that this height made him feel more comfortable.

"I just met..." He suddenly thought of that gentlemanly man again, and hesitantly opened his mouth.

But Jiang Yufeng suddenly laughed, "You are talking about my father? Then you just happened to bump into him."

"Huh?!" Song Bihui didn't know what to say for a while.

According to what Jiang Yufeng said, he had already met his future Master Taishan and had a few conversations with him.

It always gave him a strange feeling.

"Must return, you don't have to be nervous." Jiang Yufeng said calmly, "Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang have been away for many years, and now it's just a dream trip."

Song Bihui suddenly felt that Jiang Yufeng's mood seemed to be a little depressed, so he silently hugged him a little tighter.

"But I also want them to meet you, even if it's not true." Jiang Yufeng said slowly, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes around him.

Every plant and tree here is obviously vague, but they all affected his thoughts.

He vaguely remembered that when Mrs. Jiang was studying, she would put him on her lap, pat his back to coax him to sleep, and when he fell asleep, Jiang Lizhuo would come to pick him up and put him back on the couch.

All ages stand still here.

silent...

……

"Hey, the number one scholar is here." The head of the Xu family hurriedly got up when he saw Jiang Lizhuo, and greeted him immediately.

But Jiang Lizhuo paused for a while, the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he said slowly, "What's the matter with Brother Xu calling me here?"

"Why is Mr. Jiang so alien to me again? I just want to invite you to drink and catch up. Maybe we haven't seen each other for a long time?" Xu Yi laughed and invited Jiang Lizhuo to his seat.

But Jiang Lizhuo knew in his heart that this banquet might be a feast of a grand family.

This Xu family is a person who tends to follow others, and inviting him here must have ulterior motives.

But when the Xu family spoke, it was the people behind him who spoke. If he didn't come, there would be dark waves in the court again.

Sure enough, he had just sat down when the door behind him was suddenly opened.

"Oh! Your Highness, you are finally here!" Xu Yi stepped forward to ask, Jiang Lizhuo turned around, and saw a young man in brocade attire, who turned out to be the second prince.

Jiang Lizhuo's eyes sank, and he got up instantly.

"My father and mother were...forced to get involved in court disputes." Jiang Yufeng stared at the scene in the courtyard indifferently, "My father predicted this ending a long time ago. Immortal Master Ling, please lead me into the Dao, and I will stop meddling in mortal affairs from now on."

Song Bihui hugged Jiang Yufeng, sat quietly in the corridor and listened to his reminiscence of stories that had been buried in dust for a long time.

"I heard that Mr. Jiang still has a young master?" Xu Yi suddenly raised his wine glass and asked earnestly.

This made Jiang Lizhuo's eyes suddenly turn cold, but he never put his face down, the corners of his mouth were always curved slightly, "Brother Xu asked why?"

"A few days ago, I was joking with Zhuo Jing, saying that if we could get married with the Jiang family, it would be something that I dare not even think about..."

"Brother Xu was joking." Jiang Lizhuo interrupted, "Ling Ai is still young, smart and quick-witted, but the dog has been pampered at home all year round, and he doesn't think about making progress day and night. I'm afraid it's not good enough to enjoy it, why would he even think about it?" Don’t dare to think about it?”

In the corridor, Jiang Yufeng held Song Bihui's wrist, and said softly, "It's just that I didn't know that the Xu family had already coveted my home so early."