The emperor ran away, the female supporting role died again

Chapter 30 Seeing Dongfang Bai Again

Behind the carriage were seven or eight maids, all of whom were dressed in the same clothes and hair accessories as the ones in front, all of whom were dancing and graceful.

The team of people came from the top of the river, so fast that they could hardly touch the ground.

Under the afterglow of the red sun, this group of people is like a picture of a fairy traveling.

Murong Yan was dumbfounded, the team of people Ma Mingming was moving extremely fast, but she seemed like she couldn't see enough.

When the carriage approached, Murong Yan realized that a powerful aura towering above heaven and earth was emanating from the carriage from near to far, and she couldn't help but want to kneel down to worship that aura forced her.

When she was standing there, the little phoenix in her hand had woken up at some point, and when she saw the horses and chariots, she cried a few times excitedly, and then rushed over.

"Little phoenix bird!"

Murong Yan screamed, but realized that it was too late...

Because the team was extremely fast, when Xiaohuangniao rushed up, it slammed into the carriage without mercy.

But the team of chariots and horses didn't intend to stop, and even the little phoenix that was stunned flew past her.

"Damn it!" Murong Yan cursed and chased after him.

Her speed is not slow, but they are not something she can catch up with the speed of a mortal.

I thought that the little phoenix bird that was not easy to find disappeared just like that, but I didn't expect that the team stopped in front of her.

Then the maids at the front and back of the carriage seemed to have received some instructions, and they all leaped away, leaving a charming figure in this dead wood and stagnant place.

Murong Yan was overjoyed, and hurried up.

But when he ran closer, Xiaohuangniao was no longer on the railing of the carriage.

"Where are you going?" Murong Yan was suspicious, but at this moment, a "squeak...hehe" sound came from the carriage.

"Could it be inside?" Murong Yan stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, but withdrew his hand when it was over.

"Excuse me, have you seen a little bird?" Murong Yan asked because it's always bad not to say hello.

But after waiting for a while, no one answered, and the noise remained the same.

That is Murong Duo Murong Xuan's life-saving tool. If you are rude, you will be rude. Thinking of this, Murong Yan lifted the curtain...

The interior of the carriage is spacious and beautifully furnished.

Sitting next to him was a man in a dark red robe. Because of the light gap, Murong Yan stood in front of the car and directly avoided the man looking for the figure of Xiaohuangniao.

?

The little phoenix was indeed inside, and was being held by a big hand at this time.

It's just... This little phoenix bird sees that strangers don't have any distinctions at all, and they enjoy rolling in that hand very much.

"This is mine!" Murong Yan might have been stimulated by Xiao Huangniao's expression, and even forgot to say hello to the people in the carriage, so he stretched out his hand to grab it.

The hand that she didn't want to reach out was caught by that person, and Xiaohuangniao jumped onto the person's shoulder in fear when she saw that she was going to grab it.

This little thing, why didn't he recognize his mother in a blink of an eye?Murong Yan was about to get angry when a lazy voice came from the front.

"Miss, why don't you say hello first when you see your husband, it's really bad!"

Murong Yan shuddered, the voice was...so familiar, and the soles of her feet felt cold.

Only then did she remember that she had never looked at the owner in the carriage, and when she looked up, the air was blowing...

"Oriental White!"

He was smiling at the corners of his eyes at this moment, looking at Murong Yan with a calm expression, "My lady seems to be panicking about her husband, chasing after her without telling her, and still in such a hurry to confess her love."

?

Murong Yan was taken aback. Could it be...he thought that "this is mine" she just said was referring to him?

"You misunderstood, I was referring to it." Murong Yan pointed at the little phoenix on his shoulder.

Being pointed at by her, Xiaohuangniao hugged Dongfang Bai's shoulders in fear.

Murong Yan gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, just now he took advantage of her and called her mother, but when he saw a handsome guy, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

Dongfang Bai Jianzhuang smiled even more, "Xiao Aojiao doesn't want to leave, what should I do?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Huangniao quickly echoed, "Yes, yes, I don't want to leave, Daddy, Daddy, mother is so fierce!"

"Daddy?"

Murong Yan was speechless, how could this little thing recognize anyone as his father and mother?

Now it doesn't recognize itself, but how can it be taken back?

Dongfang Bai seemed very satisfied with Xiao Aojiao's performance, "Okay, Xiao Aojiao is obedient, you should take a rest first, and Daddy still needs to talk to your mother."

say?Who wants to talk to you, Murong Yan rolled his eyes at Dongfang Bai.

But Xiao Aojiao, who didn't want to get Dongfang Bai's approval, nodded obediently "Mmmm", then rolled under the cushion and fell asleep.

This is how to do?Could it be that Dongfang Bai abducted Xiao Aojiao away?

Murong Yan turned his gaze to the east once again, just in time to meet his sparkling deep eyes.

My heart skipped a beat.

The handsome face in front of him is really touching, and because he has a detached kingly aura lingering around him all the time, he will be confused by it if he is not careful.

Murong Yan was watching in a daze, Dongfang Bai stretched out his long arms, "Come up."

He had a seductive smile on his face, and he spoke calmly, but there was an undeniable domineering aura.

Murong Yan was worried that he would not have a chance to get Xiao Aojiao back, so he simply sneaked in.

Although there is not enough light inside, every event inside is the same as Dongfang Bai, exuding an innate nobility and honor.

On the left side of Dongfang Bai's seat is a large and luxurious cushion, on the right side is a thousand-year-old sandalwood table with a tea and fruit plate, and on the right side is a small soft stool.

"You really know how to enjoy it." Murong Yan praised a lot, sat on the small soft stool, but stared at Xiao Aojiao who was sleeping soundly in the innermost corner.

Dongfang Bai smiled, and looked at Murongyan fixedly, "If you like, you can also enjoy it with your husband by saying soft words and doing some flattering actions."

"It's not rare." Murong Yan refused without thinking, and took the opportunity to change to the inner side of the cushion where Dongfang Bai was sitting, and Xiao Aojiao was under there.

In order to look natural, Murong Yan poured himself a cup of famous tea, "It smells so good, I don't know where you got so many good things."

"Why, Erhuo Yanyan is afraid that the ones from Dongfang will not be clean, don't worry." Dongfang Bai laughed twice, "Don't worry, my husband's things are clean, so you can use them with confidence."

After finishing speaking, Dongfang Bai grabbed his long arm, and after a while of spinning, Murong Yan fell into Dongfang Bai's arms.

"The things that belong to the husband belong to the wife, of course, the things that belong to the wife... belong to the husband, including..." Dongfang Bai smiled wickedly, and his eyes pointed from top to bottom to indicate what he meant.

Surprised, Murong Yan covered his chest and said, "Don't mess around, I'm not interested in your things, and mine... don't even think about it."

Dongfang Bai shook his head amusedly, his deep eyes became dangerous, "I want to give it to you for my husband!"

(End of this chapter)