The cold prince and the little princess

Chapter 270

"Xiaoxiao, do you like it? It took my brother many days to carve it, and I finally carved it today."

Xuanyuan Yi's face was full of anticipation, and he stared at her with piercing eyes.

"Brother, isn't that engraved on yours Xiaoxiao?"

Finally, Xiaoxiao could vaguely guess from the messy shape that her brother's original intention must be to engrave her appearance on it, but she tried to identify it for a long time, but she could not see clearly, her eyes, nose and small mouth Where did you go?Why is it not reflected at all on this piece of wood?
"Yes, Xiaoxiao, you are really smart. My brother was worried that you would not recognize me."

A big stone in Xuanyuan Yi's heart fell to the ground, and his small face was full of pride. The congratulatory gifts prepared by the prince's brother for Xiao Xiao were all bought with silver, and he carved this little wooden figure with his own heart. Will prefer what he sent.

"Brother, show Xiaoxiao where are my eyes?"

Xiaoxiao lifted the wood, brought it under her eyes, raised it up again, and discerned it carefully. Xuanyuan Yi also moved up to it, staring at her masterpiece. After that, she blushed for a while. What's the matter, it turned out like this after it was finished?Now even he himself can't confirm where are Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Seeing her brother's embarrassment, Xiaoxiao hastily said sweetly: "But I know it was carved by my brother himself. This is Xiaoxiao's favorite thing."

Xuanyuan Yi was greatly moved, and hugged Xiao Xiao for a while, and then gnawed.

The house is filled with a touch of warmth, and the front hall is filled with a long-lost feast.

"Mother, wouldn't it be good for you and the master to live in the palace? The little ones will have to go to the snowy mountains to see you if they miss grandma." Even though Su Yueyue gave birth to two children, she was still in front of Yue Qianxue. She was a young child, coquettishly holding Yue Qianxue's arm, and unrelentingly made the request she had been making all along.

"Yueyue, mother thinks this is very good now, and Yexin also likes to be quiet. Living in the palace, I will not get used to it after all, and I am used to living on the snow-capped mountains."

Yue Qianxue patted her daughter's little hand lightly. She didn't know what her daughter was thinking. She must have felt that she had suffered too much in the first half of her life and wanted to take good care of herself by her side.

"Where is the protagonist of our banquet today? Why didn't you see Xiaoxiao girl?"

Chi Yexin talked happily with Xuanyuan Che, and hearty laughter escaped from his lips. Ever since he got married with Yue Qianxue, he seemed to have looked younger by several years. Does not disperse from face.

"Grandpa, Xiaoxiao is here."

Xuanyuan Yi appeared in front of the crowd with Xuanyuan Xiaoxiao in her pink body, and stepped forward happily. For Chi Yexin, who is very skilled in martial arts and loves him very much, Xuanyuan Yi has always liked Chi Yexin very much.

Being hugged by Chi Yexin, Xiaoxiao had a sweet smile on her face.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more lively, everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles, even at this moment, Xuanyuan Hao was standing beside Yue Qianxue, Yue Qianxue still had a peaceful smile on her face , it seems that she has really let go of all the troubles that her father caused her in the first half of her life, she is really relieved.

Looking at his beloved wife again, she was like a pretty girl, snuggling close to Mrs. Su's side, whispering secret words in her ear from time to time.

Master Su's face was naturally full of smiles.

Meeting Xuanyuan Che's eyes, Su Yueyue quietly walked around to his side, put her little hand into his palm, and called softly: "Che, why do you seem to have something on your mind?"

Xuanyuan Che pinched her little hand, feeling this softness, as if it could melt into his palm, so delicate, he and Yueyue seemed to have become a community, and no one could separate them.

"Today's protagonist is Xiao Xiao, let's leave secretly now, no one should notice."

Xuanyuan Che suddenly became playful and grabbed Su Yueyue and ran out.

"Che, where are you taking me?"

The pace under her feet didn't stop. Although she didn't understand why Che was acting abnormal today, she still let him drag her forward.

It wasn't until both of them were tired that they stopped on the large grass field.

"Yueyue, I seem to have something to say that I have never said to you seriously."

Xuanyuan Che stretched out his arms and took her into his arms.

She was a little puzzled, raised her clear eyes, and looked at him.

The two have been married for so many years, what words has he never said?
"Want to hear?"

Xuanyuan Che leaned into her ear, and made a low voice, deliberately letting the somewhat ambiguous air flow into her ear.

"I'll listen if you want to talk, and I won't listen if you don't want to talk."

Su Yueyue leaned her head on his shoulder, and let the fresh and elegant breeze gently brush over the cheeks of the two of them. This delicate touch is really very comfortable.

"Thank you, Yueyue, thank you for marrying me when I was seven years old, so that my life is so wonderful."

He turned his face sideways, stared intently at her eyes, bit her lips lightly, and said softly.

She didn't understand why he suddenly became so tender and affectionate, she was quite unaccustomed to it, her face turned crimson, but her eyes couldn't move away from his tender eyes.

"You gave birth to me two such lovely children, Yi'er and Xiaoxiao. With you and them, my life becomes more and more complete,"

His low voice is full of charm.

"I want to thank you even more. You never gave up on me or our relationship at any time, Yueyue, do you know? You are really God, who gave me the best and most beautiful gift."

"For no reason, why do you say this?"

She drooped her shy eyes, and those past events, after what he said, seemed to flow into her mind again, and there was a faint yearning, which was now being enlarged more and more.

That figure that she has never been able to forget, where is he now?
How is he?
He has paid so much for himself, even at the expense of his life. If a person's heart can be divided into two, she will definitely accept his love without hesitation.It's just that there is only one Yueyue in this world, and she only has one heart, and she gave it to Xuanyuan Che too early, so she can no longer accommodate others.

"Yueyue, I saw him last time."

Xuanyuan Che understood her thoughts from her eyes full of melancholy.

"Where is it? Then why didn't he come to the palace to find us?"

She stood up excitedly. Brother Leng, those three words have been lingering in her lips, but they haven't escaped. After so many years, she finally got some information about him. How could she not be excited?
"It's just a quick glance, but that figure, I can be sure, it must be him."

Xuanyuan Che has always been grateful for Leng Yuezhao's fulfillment back then, so he believes that Yue Yue also has the same gratitude.

When she got up, her expression became complicated, the look in her eyes dimmed and became brighter, and finally, she sat down gently beside him, sighed quietly, and said nothing more.

"I will send someone to inquire around, and I will definitely find him."

Xuanyuan Che spoke softly.

"There's no need to look for it. If Brother Leng really wanted to see me, he wouldn't have been hiding from us for so many years. This shows that he still can't let go of his heart. Why should we disturb his peace?"

She said in a low voice, in her eyes, there was only infinite longing.

"I know that when Brother Leng's heart no longer hurts so much, he will definitely appear in front of us."

She raised her small face, looked at the sky, and said softly but firmly.

Xuanyuan Che nodded, and gently took her little hand.

He has the same belief as her, that man like the wind will definitely have his happiness.

It was a blood mist that dazzled people's eyes.

In the air, there was a strong smell of blood, mixed with the helpless crying and shouting of women and children.

As far as the eye can see, there are only large patches of blood red that are too thick to melt.

"Master, you can't cry now, you can't scream. You must not make a sound."

A loyal old slave tightly covered the mouth of a handsome and frail young man, and whispered in a low and serious voice. They are hiding in a position where they can clearly see the situation outside, but they are not easy to be noticed. .

He could feel the trembling body of the young man in his arms, as well as his hands clenched into fists, his nails digging deep into the flesh, bleeding from the pain, but it was far less than the heaviness in his heart at this moment.

The boy's clear pupils were now stained by the red light outside, and they were no longer as bright as before.His eyes darkened, and he fainted helplessly. He hoped that this was just a nightmare, and when he woke up, everything would disappear.

He is still the young master of the Lengjiabao, his father who loves him and his gentle and always smiling mother stand in front of him with a smile on his face. At this time, his father will still stretch out his hand to hug him affectionately On his shoulders: "When will my Zhaoer be as tall as my father?"

The corners of his eyes, even after he passed out, were still filled with tears.

"Master, Master, wake up quickly."

In the confusion, someone stretched out his hand persistently, shaking him constantly.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the old slave was also covered in blood. Looking behind him, several pursuers had already caught up. So, they were still discovered, and all this nightmare is not over yet. Will he die like this, and then he will be able to see his parents?

Seeing this, the old servant suddenly rushed up to the chasing people with all his strength, and shouted loudly: "Master, you must run away, leave this place, live well, and avenge the blood of the master and wife in the future! "

He was flustered, opened his mouth, and called softly: "Uncle Wu."

Although he was young, he knew that Uncle Wu could no longer follow him. Although Uncle Wu's martial arts were not weak, how could Uncle Wu be able to retreat unscathed if these people joined forces to besiege him?

(End of this chapter)