The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 261
"You...are you Sister Shuang'er?" Looking at the little face with bright eyes and white teeth, the young man struggled a lot before asking cautiously.

Hearing the other party address him like that, Wushuang raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised. He thought that there would be a tough battle to fight here, but in this situation...

"You... are?" Did not answer the other party's question, but the answer was obvious, the woman half-closed her eyes, and asked the other party.

"Ah...my name is Rong Fan. I am the youngest in my family. I am 16 years old this year."

Seeing that the other party didn't deny it, Rong Fan was overjoyed, and quickly introduced himself briefly. His pair of peach blossom eyes were no longer indifferent at the beginning, but curved into an arc instead, with the light of joy shining inside.

Seeing the man's attitude, Wushuang felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, and she was not in a hurry to answer, but Rong Fan's eyes were more inquiring.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a turning point. The people around him almost cast their gazes. They hadn't noticed before, but upon closer inspection, there were indeed some similarities in the appearance of the two people.

The man next to him hummed softly in his heart, and then concentrated on playing with the little hand in his palm. Wushuang wanted to pull it back, but the man insisted on not letting go, and let the other go without any other choice.

"Cough...well, you know me?" Wushuang was still a little strange about being recognized at a glance. It stands to reason that she has been in the stars since she was born, and no one in the Rong family has ever seen her face. , are already dead, unless... Thinking of a possibility, Wushuang's heartbeat accelerated in vain, and his hands clenched into fists nervously, but he didn't reveal anything on the surface, quietly waiting for the other party's answer.

Feeling the movement of the palm, Beigong Chenyao turned his head, and saw the normal expression on the side face, but he clearly felt the tightness of her muscles, and he shook the other's small hand with his big palm soothingly, and turned around. He turned his eyes and set his eyes on the young man opposite him.

"You are [-]% similar to Aunt Ruyu, so I can recognize you naturally." Rong Fan smiled, completely oblivious to the slight change in the face of the woman in front of him the moment he finished speaking.

"My mother... where is she?" After a long time, the woman's trembling voice sounded slowly, her hands clenched tightly, as if she was suppressing something.

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Rong family
Above the solemn and luxurious hall, the first white-haired old man has been staring at himself for a long time with these eyes.

Wushuang was already in a depressed mood, and now she really felt a little uncomfortable being watched.

"Cough, I..."

"Father—"

"Who's here, who's here..."

"..."

Wushuang was speechless, just about to say something to break the awkward atmosphere, there were several loud voices at the door, and then several people hurried in, swallowed silently, and swallowed what he was about to say just now, Wushuang frowned slightly and looked at the several figures that suddenly appeared.

"Hey, there."

A certain person who had just picked up a cup of tea and was about to take a sip suddenly felt something was wrong, and when he looked up, he was startled by the situation in front of him.

Before he had time to react, a white figure appeared years ago, protecting himself behind him.

"Huh? Where did you come from?"

"Don't block me from looking at our little Shuang'er."

"Whether it's quick or cool, stay there."

The boy who appeared suddenly had to make them slam on the brakes. In an instant, you said something to me, and this short-sighted boy was almost kicked out. Hmph, I really don't want to live if I dare to delay them from seeing Xiao Shuang'er.

(End of this chapter)