Back to the Snow

Chapter 238 What I Want Most

Hearing this, the man who was always as warm as water suddenly bowed down and embraced the snow-white person in his arms.

Wen Run's voice was a little low: "Ah. I'm a little homesick."

He thinks more than just home?

That is his country...

In that country, there are his friends, his family, and the place where he grew up...

Hugging the person in his arms tighter, Luo Xi said, "If possible, after the Lantern Festival, Ying'er can go home with Brother Xi."

"it is good."

With her little hands tightly wrapped around his neck, her chin resting on his shoulder, Xue Ying responded, "" Wherever brother Xi goes, Ying'er will go. "

Luo Xi didn't speak any more, just quietly hugging the soft little body in her arms.

Only at this time, he will feel that he is not nothing, that there is always someone in this world who belongs to him, and that God is still very kind to him.

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, the Seventh Princess of Daqiong Kingdom brought envoys to see her, and also brought a large number of special products and treasures as gifts.

In the court hall, the glamorous Princess Baguio became the topic of discussion.

The strong exotic features, deep-set eye sockets, high nose bridge, and golden hair make people both curious and amazed.

And her passionate dance made the whole court amazed.

When Xue Ying went to Xi Painting Studio again, Luo Xi asked, "Do you want to see Hua Ying'er today?"

Not wanting to, the little girl shook her head: "Don't look at it! I see a lot of foreigners. I'm more interested in beauties."

That's right, Lin Xuemo, a handsome blond beauty, has seen too many in her memory at that time. Compared with those who she often sees in this world, she is more willing to see the pure and natural Chinese handsome men and beauties in ancient times.

Of course, for Xue Ying, although she didn't meet many people since she was a child, she didn't have much concept of beauty or ugliness.

However, after following brother Xi down the mountain, I realized that no matter whether it is master, senior brother or brother Xi, they are all extremely good-looking.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are stunning.

Sitting next to him on the carved mahogany chair with a thick felt cushion, Xueying shook his legs back and forth, while throwing small pieces of the hot pastry in the small porcelain bowl into his mouth, eating unhappily Happy.

(End of this chapter)