Wife comes to your door: It is difficult to tame a stunning husband

Chapter 391 She Looks, She Looks
"I see."

Bei Yuanqian replied with lowered eyes.

After Su Qianjiu scratched his eyes at the piece of wood, he staggered away.

"Why can't I get drunk? Why can't I just get drunk?"

He staggered and was about to fall to the ground, but the left shadow and right guard appeared in time to support him.

But Su Qianjiu pushed them away in disgust, "Go, I don't want to see anyone!"

Zuo Ying wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by You Wei, who shook his head.

"He's held back for too long, we just need to stay on the sidelines."

After Zuo Ying sighed silently, he followed Right Guard and hid in the shadows.

Bei Yuanxuan looked back, the spirit of wine began to come up, and his footsteps became weaker.

Squinting his eyes, he came to this place in a daze according to his memory.

Looking up at the still preserved Lingwang Mansion, is he qualified to come here?

When he was in a daze, someone from the palace greeted him.

"Master Bei, it's really you."

Yuan'er came out holding Xiao Ning, and Master Mo told her to pay attention.

So she waited at the door.

Today is a big day, but it's not good for them.

I had a premonition that someone would come back, but I didn't expect that the first one to wait was Bei Yuanqian.

It never occurred to her that this person, who had never appeared before, would be the first to appear.

He obviously drank a lot of alcohol, and she could smell the alcohol on his body from a distance.

Bei Yuanxuan wondered if it was time to leave.

But Yuan'er had already ordered someone to help him, "Master Bei, come in quickly."

Being supported, he had no choice but to enter the door.

Sending him to the courtyard that had been prepared for him long ago, Yuan'er said from the side, "Master Bei, you are finally here."

"This place was prepared for you by the Patriarch a long time ago, but it's a pity that so many things happened before you came."

Yuan'er's words stung his heart, and Bei Yuanqi felt that his feet were even weaker.

"Daddy, Daddy"

Xiao Ning looked at him with pure eyes, and already reached out to him.

Being called out like this, Bei Yuanqian felt his chest hurt even more.

After being stunned for a while, Bei Yuanfeng forced a smile.

"Come on, daddy hug."

Bei Yuan'er's smile was so beautiful, it made Yuan'er forget her sadness.

After taking Xiao Ning from Yuan'er's hand, Bei Yuankuo gently patted his head.

At that time, he was still in her stomach, drawing so much power from her, she said she wanted him to be his master.
He never knew that memory was terrible, so terrible that he didn't dare to think about it.

Xiao Ning kissed and touched his face, giggling.

This scene is very familiar. At that time, Xiao Ning liked to cling to him, liked his face, and she would snicker at the side.

Only she wasn't there anymore.
Yuan'er saw that Bei Yuanzhen was getting more and more lonely, and knew in her heart that he must be thinking of the Patriarch.

"Master Bei, you must be tired. Let me hug Xiaoning."

"Alright."

Bei Yuanfu returned Xiao Ning to Yuan'er, rubbed his forehead and walked out of the room.

The room seemed to be taken care of, not a speck of dust.

Lying on the bed, he thought he would fall asleep with his eyes closed, but he couldn't.

With a smile, watching everyone leave, Mo Ziye also wanted to get up.

It's just that this time he also drank a little too much, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

"Brother Mo, I'll help you."

Ying Liuling came to his side and wanted to help him, but was afraid of his indifference and ruthlessness.

But at this moment, he didn't push her away, he squinted his eyes and touched her face with his fingers.

Seeing this face dangling in front of him every day was too much torture for him.

Ying Liuling wanted to hold his hand excitedly, but Mo Ziye avoided it without a trace.

Then he smiled coldly, "Even if you still have this face, you will never be her."

She could feel that he was obviously drunk, why he was so calm when he left.

Could she really be irreplaceable?
She is the original owner.

Ying Liuling clenched her fists tightly, showing a resentful expression.

She hated, hated the person who borrowed her body.

She snatched Brother Mo and everything that belonged to her.

She shouldn't have come back.

I heard that the primordial spirit is completely destroyed, so he must not be able to come back.

The rest of the time is hers, and Brother Mo will definitely be moved by her.

Thinking of this, Ying Liuling smiled.

As soon as Mo Ziye entered, Yuan'er came to report to him.

But she could also smell the strong smell of alcohol, Master Mo usually didn't drink at all, but today he was the same as them.

But even when he was drunk, he was still so calm and calm.

So Yuan'er followed him and said, "Xiao Ning is asleep. Master Long has been in a comatose state since he was sent back. Master Bei is back and should be asleep now. Master Su had a big quarrel and has been sent to rest. Yes, the emperor has not come back yet."

Mo Ziye nodded, and then said to Yuan'er, "There's no need to wait for him, you can go to rest too."

"Yeah." Yuan'er withdrew.

Sitting in the lonely darkness, Mo Ziye sat quietly holding his forehead.

All emotions were vented at this moment, he missed her, he missed her like crazy.

"That woman is stealing fun against your skin, really tore her up"

Di Mingxie leaned against the Sansheng Stone and drank wine from a wine jar.

"Just because of her wine bag and rice bag, she also wants to unify the three clans?"

"If it wasn't for Mo Ziye supporting her, she would have died countless times."

"Xiao Ling'er, I've had enough fun outside, and I'm almost ready to come back. The deity's patience is not good."

Taking another sip of wine, Di Mingxie continued talking to himself.

"That little bastard is yelling for a mother all day long. It's really annoying. If you didn't know that you love him, you would have left her far away."

"I love my son more than I love you. Why do you have a son for me?"

"Little Linger, where are you?"

Shouting her name, Di Mingxie became even more decadent.

In the end, he knew how much wine he drank, and fell asleep next to the Sansheng Stone holding the wine jar in embarrassment.

Sansheng Sanshi, as long as the name is still there, you will definitely come back, right?
Like a fragmented self, she felt that she was scattered in the whole world, visited every inch of land, and went to every corner.

Like dust in the air, they couldn't feel her, but she could see them.

She didn't want to go anywhere, she just wanted to be by their side, even if it was dust, she hoped it was their dust.

Tonight she felt a strong miss, they were all drunk, and the drunk one was more embarrassing than the other.

But she can only watch, she does not exist, but she does exist, and she doesn't know what kind of existence she is now.

Maybe they thought she wasn't there, but she was by each of them.

Looking at the Sansheng Stone, looking at the drunken Di Mingxie.

Looking at the sleeping dragon.

Looking at Su Qianjiu who was paralyzed on the bed after the quarrel.

Looking at Bei Yuanyu lying on the bed with eyes open and confused.

Looking at the helpless and lonely Mo Ziye.

She watched, she watched.

However, she could only watch.

Watching a world that does not belong to her.

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)