Fate’s Little Feral Consort

The little bell on the side of the flower hall waved his hand to make the maid say, let the young master Huangfu go back and see him another day.

But Yun Qianyu spoke: "I want to see him, I want to hear him say that he doesn't know me, I want to hear him say that he wants to marry you, if he says so, I will bless you..."

When it comes to blessings, her heart hurts.

I started to sweat.

Little Bell looked at her, then raised her head and ordered: "Go and invite Young Master Huangfu over."

"Yes," the little maid turned and walked out.

There was silence in the flower hall.

All of them didn't look pretty, Feng Wuya glared at his sister angrily, while Xiao Ling Dang looked sad.

Yun Qianyu's face turned pale.

All three of them stared outside the door until a handsome figure walked in.

The person who walked in was Xiao Jiuyuan. Xiao Jiuyuan was dressed in a dark purple brocade robe, and his gestures were flying brightly. His handsome face became more and more dazzling because of his bright color.

After he walked in, he saw the three people in the flower hall at a glance, but his eyes only slightly swept over Yun Qianyu and Feng Wuya, and then he passed the two without staying, and moved to the middle position. Look at the bell.

Seeing Little Bell, the expression on his face suddenly became mild, and his eyes sullenly said, "Xiaoling, do you have a guest?"

Xiao Lingdang's eyes darkened for a while, then raised her head to look at Feng Wuya and Yun Qianyu on one side, and introduced.

"These two, one is my brother and the other is a good friend of my brother."

Xiao Jiuyuan turned his head and looked over, and gracefully nodded towards Feng Wuya and Yun Qianyu, which was regarded as a greeting.

Yun Qianyu looked at his alienated and Leng Ran countenance, his heart twitched tightly, very painful.

At this moment, she was suddenly angry. Why, why should she bear this? Is it wrong to love someone? Why has she been suffering this all the time, Xiao Jiuyuan, you bastard.

As soon as Yun Qianyu's thoughts fell, Feng Wuya on the side of the flower hall was already on fire, and he raised his hand and attacked him fiercely.

Xiao Jiuyuan moved his body and raised his hand to hold Feng Wuya's fist. He stared at Feng Wuya coldly, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Feng Wuya looked ugly and sneered: "You **** bastard, you can do such a thing? Did you forget Yu'er?"

"Yu'er? Who?"

Xiao Jiuyuan sneered fiercely, and slapped Feng Wuya with one palm. Feng Wuya was unprepared and he shot him away.

Feng Wuya fired another punch and attacked Xiao Jiuyuan, but this time the little bell came out quickly to stop Feng Wuya's movements.

She was afraid of hurting her brother.

"Brother, don't."

On the side of the flower hall, Yun Qianyu found that Xiao Jiuyuan hadn't looked at her from then on.

Her heart was cold and cold again, until the end of the cold was numb, she stood up and walked in front of Xiao Jiuyuan step by step.

In the flower hall, Feng Wuya and Xiao Lingdang looked at her together.

Seeing the insensitive look on her face, both of them felt uncomfortable.

Feng Wuya felt extremely distressed, and he gave his sister a fierce look.

It was all caused by you, if you were willing to tell Xiao Jiuyuan about it, Yu'er would not be so sad.

Xiao Lingdang didn't look at her brother, she kept looking at Yun Qianyu in the flower hall.

Yun Qianyu walked in front of Xiao Jiuyuan step by step, staring at him firmly.