Bei Minglang's eyes gently glanced at the two people on the main seat, and he knew very well in his heart that He Xiao's words were meant for himself, if he was really strict with Du Weiwei, how could he let Du Weiwei sit on the main seat like this, it seems that He Xiao really loves Du Weiwei very much. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Xiao withdrew his hand, took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, tossed it gently, and said in the direction of Bei Minglang with a shallow smile: "This is the antidote to the loss of breath." Young Master Lang, take it. After speaking, he raised one hand and unfolded the antidote in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, I only felt that Bei Minglang's expression suddenly glowed, and his body trembled uncontrollably, and his saluting body did not move for a long time, and his voice trembled slightly: "Bei Ming, thank you prince." As he spoke, he strode forward to get the white vase.

"Wait." As soon as Bei Minglang's steps stepped forward, Du Weiwei's hand pressed down He Xiao's wrist, raised his eyebrows, and spoke in the direction of Liu Ke, "Old man, come here and get it." ”

Except for Du Weiwei, everyone was stunned, Liu Ke was even more puzzled, looked up at Du Weiwei, and the faint fear before did not decrease.

"Young Master Lang, you won't mind if I say this, right?" Turning his eyes, Du Weiwei looked at Bei Minglang again, as if he was sorry, but there was no apology.

The words that summoned Liu Ke are already exported, what can be the meaning of saying this again?

Bei Minglang's head hung slightly, but he didn't speak. Du Weiwei has only woken up for two days, and it has only been less than half a day since he met Bei Minglang, but in this short period of time, Bei Minglang has already felt the power of Du Weiwei, the master of the dark pavilion.

didn't speak, but Liu Ke could already feel the chill emanating from his young master.

His eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the white porcelain bottle in He Xiao's hand, swallowed heavily, and finally decided to step forward.

The white porcelain vase stood quietly in He Xiao's hand, and He Xiao's wrist was Du Weiwei's hand.

He Xiao was silent, his eyes fell slightly and fell on Du Weiwei's hand, at this moment, he really didn't know what Wei'er was going to do.

Seeing that Liu Ke's steps were getting closer and closer to the direction of the main position, his hand was slowly raised, heading towards the white porcelain vase.

Seeing that his hand was about to get the white porcelain vase, Du Weiwei's hand also released He Xiao's wrist at the same time, and began to speak in a low voice.

"Princess, I will promise a promise." Bei Minglang's gaze was always slightly lowered, but he didn't leave the white porcelain bottle, and saw that Du Weiwei obviously meant to embarrass Liu Ke, so he opened his mouth before that.

The whispered words that were about to be uttered instantly turned into a low laugh. Du Weiwei's eyebrows were raised, and he looked at Liu Ke, but he didn't speak again.

The white porcelain vase passed into Liu Ke's hand exceptionally smoothly, and for a moment, Liu Ke only felt as if his whole life had fallen into his hands, and he held the white porcelain vase tightly, for fear that there would be any more accidents.

"Since Young Master Lang said so, Concubine Ben remembered it. I also hope that Young Master Lang will not forget it in the future. Du Weiwei smiled strongly, and his words were a lot softer.

Bei Minglang's gaze still fell on the white porcelain bottle, and Du Weiwei's words were also heard in his ears.

"Beiming saves my mother's heart, and the medicine has been obtained, so I won't bother much, and immediately, I will leave Beijing and return to the clan." The medicine has been obtained, and Bei Minglang is extremely anxious at the moment, just thinking about returning to the clan to treat his mother as soon as possible.

A smile faintly hooked up on her lips, He Xiao's heart was full of watching a play, such a slight child was the one who exuded the bright sun.

Standing up, He Xiao walked in front of Bei Minglang first, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, his smile was extremely sincere, and then he approached Bei Minglang's body and said in a low voice: "Wei'er is spoiled by me on weekdays, if there is anything that makes Young Master Lang dissatisfied, this king is here to compensate Young Master Lang." ”

He Xiao's words fell on Bei Minglang's ears, but they made Bei Minglang's mind pause for a moment, and the unhappiness in his heart also dissipated a lot at once, and his lips finally showed a smile that had only been available in these days, and he nodded clearly, not saying much.

The step took a step back and stood a little farther away, Bei Minglang's expression was still silent, his hands were folded, and he bowed respectfully in the direction of He Xiao and Du Weiwei, and then shook his sleeves violently, turned around and strode away.

Liu Ke held the medicine tightly in his hand, and turned around sharply and left in the direction of Bei Minglang.

"God, send off Young Master Lang well!" He Xiao stood in place, his eyebrows and eyes were faintly bright, and he said loudly.

"Yes." The sound of heaven came from outside, and then quickly faded away.

Turning around, He Xiao's smile became more and more intense, and he found that his current self, in front of Du Weiwei, seemed to smile more and more.

Du Weiwei's eyebrows were raised, and he looked at He Xiao's face full of wit: "Dare to take fake medicine, He Xiao, are you bolder than me?" ”

There was a moment of stunned look on his face, and then he laughed out loud, He Xiao strode to Du Weiwei's side, grabbed her wrist, pulled her up, and then hugged her waist, locked her in his arms, turned around, and his figure was already sitting on the main seat, and Du Weiwei was already sitting in his arms.

was startled at first, and then reacted, Du Weiwei's face was hot, and his hand hit He Xiao's shoulder heavily: "What are you doing!" ”

Seeing Du Weiwei's somewhat shy appearance at the moment, He Xiao's heart moved suddenly, and secretly thought about why she liked to hold Wei'er more recently.

After just a moment of distraction, He Xiao felt that his shoulders sank suddenly, and when he turned his eyes again, Du Weiwei was already lying on his shoulder, closed his eyes, and muttered: "So sleepy......"

With a burst of laughter, He Xiao's palm touched Du Weiwei's hair, smoothed it, and her voice was low and falling: "How can Wei'er be sure that it is a fake medicine?" ”

With just one sentence, Du Weiwei opened his eyes all of a sudden, blinked several times before he got up from He Xiao's shoulder, his eyes wide open: "What did you say?" ”

The evil smiled and nodded, and He Xiao didn't say much.

His eyes rolled twice, and Du Weiwei quickly reacted: "Is that really a loss of breath and dissipation antidote?" ”

"Nature is true."

Standing up from He Xiao's arms all of a sudden, Du Weiwei's face suddenly became puzzled: "Is there an antidote?" Then why do you give me detoxification......" At the end of the words, his voice became smaller, and the smile on his brow decreased a lot, "Then you don't have to ......"