Chapter 253 (1/2)

Yi Xiaoqiao returns to Chunhua hall dejected.

Mu Yi'an has been sitting in his seat waiting for her. Seeing her coming, Mu Yi'an took the initiative to stretch out his hand and hold her hand.

The warm touch surrounded Yi Xiaoqiao's palm, and Yi Xiaoqiao's frozen heart eased.

”What's the matter, madam? Your hands are so cold?” Mu Yi'an asked with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes full of tenderness.

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head: ”it may be cold outside.”

”Madam, I really don't know how to cherish myself. Since it's cold, why don't you come back early.” Mu Yi'an wrapped her hand tightly, breathed on her hand and rubbed it gently.

”The Lord really cherishes his wife. No wonder people say that the Lord is as deep as the sea. If so.” A young official, holding a glass of wine, came over: ”the Lord is worthy of my role model towards men. Here's to the Lord.”

Mu Yi'an took up his glass and drank it: ”the bell waiter is too famous.”

”Where, there.” Zhong Ming sat down next to Mu Yi'an: ”it is said that when the prince was young, he took the head of a general among millions of troops and made great contributions to our country. It was a legend for a time. He became the dream man of many women. He really envied others.”

Yi Xiaoqiao looked at the bell carefully. The bell was born very well. He looked about the same age as Mu Yi'an, but what he said

She chuckled.

Mu Yi'an asked, ”what are you laughing at?”

”Nothing, just thinking about the age of the prince, it doesn't seem to be very old at this time.” Yi Xiaoqiao smiled. Although the bell didn't sound much, she still heard the taste of teasing between the lines.

Mu Yi'an smiled: ”what madam said is very true. I remember that I am two years younger than Zhong Shilang?”

Zhong Ming's face immediately became ugly. He laughed twice: ”yes, so Beiwang is really powerful. If you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't have such ability.”

Opposite, Yi Zhen took a glass of wine and slowly poured it into his mouth. He glanced at the bell from the corner of his eye and became more and more bored.

”Dad said, that's the man.” Yi Zhen sneered twice and squeezed out two words from his teeth: ”counsellor.”

”Zhener!”

”Dad, look at him. He has no face or two flesh. He looks like a villain. Dad, are you afraid I can't get married? Or do you think I don't deserve this man?” Yi Zhen smiled bitterly: ”Dad, if you really think your daughter is a burden, your daughter will go to the mountain to be a nun tomorrow. I won't bother you.”

”Nonsense!” Yi Lan frowned.

”Dad, I will never marry him.” Yi Zhen threw the cup on the table, stamped his foot and turned away.

When Zhong Ming saw Yi Zhen leaving the door, he immediately panicked.

He knows that Yi really likes Mu Yi'an. He wanted to give Mu Yi'an some color to see. Who knows that Yi Xiaoqiao satirized him in four or two kilos. Now Yi Zhen saw a joke and looked down on him more in the future.

He got up and hurried out.

Yi Xiaoqiao picked his eyebrows and whispered, ”what's the matter with this man? Why do you say you're old for no reason?”

”Am I not old?” Asked Mu Yian.

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at Mu Yi'an. Although Mu Yi'an is not a white faced young man, he is definitely a man with an iron bone. He is masculine and beautiful. His shoulder, back and waist are just right every time. What is the situation that makes Mu Yi'an misunderstand himself like this?

”My husband is afraid of any misunderstanding about himself.”