When Ouyang Xue was about to fall, a big hand helped her in time, and she seemed to grasp a life-saving straw and held that hand tightly.

When Ouyang Xue raised her head, she was slightly stunned.

A slightly unfamiliar face appeared in front of her eyes.

Han Qing saw that Ouyang Xue had stabilized his figure, withdrew his hand in time, and quietly retreated to Yu Wenhui's side.

Ouyang Yi stared at his sister with interest.

Ouyang Xue must have regarded Han Qing as a familiar person.

Otherwise, she was not so bold as to dare to grab the hand of a strange man.

Ouyang Xue whispered a thank you before returning to Ouyang Yi's side, "Brother, I lost such a big person just now, and you didn't say to help me, and you are still watching jokes here." ”

Ouyang Yi took the fan back into his arms, and told her in a low voice in a voice that only two people could hear, "Xiaoxue, it's not right for you to talk like this, I don't have wings, I can't fly over to save you, it just so happens that Han Guards are heroes to save the United States, I will give him this opportunity." ”

Ouyang Xue's powder fist smashed desperately on Ouyang Yi's body, and he didn't resist, and it didn't hurt anyway.

Thanks to Ouyang Xue's little episode, the atmosphere of the whole breakfast was relieved a lot.

Everyone's attention was deprived by the incident just now, and they didn't dwell on each other's unhappiness anymore.

A strange table of people began to eat quietly.

Xia Linghe tasted a bite of porridge, a simple white porridge with green onions floating on it, which was really delicious and beautiful.

She couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Sister Zibing, whose skill is this, it's really good." ”

Wan Zibing's eyes flowed, and his eyes fell on Surabaya tears, "Our tearful craftsmanship has always been difficult to meet opponents." ”

Surabaya tears are not stage frightened, the corners of her mouth hooked a smile, but the action of drinking porridge did not stop, and only after drinking a mouthful of porridge did she say slowly, "I just like it, I have tried and made mistakes countless times, and I have made a little progress." ”

This sentence sounds a little pretentious and modest to others, Xia Linghe carefully observed the tearful look of Surabaya, frank, she was telling the truth.

Xia Linghe couldn't help but admire Wan Zibing, the people around her were all wonderful people.

"The skills of the Surabaya tear girl are much better than the cooks in my house."

As soon as Ouyang Yi's words came out, it gave people a uncomfortable feeling.

It seems to allude to the fact that Surabaya Tears is a cook.

Wan Zibing's brows furrowed, "Ouyang Yi, everyone is eating, you better stop for a while, it's not your turn to evaluate whether it's good or not." ”

Ouyang Yi smiled happily, even if he was reprimanded by Wan Zibing, he was as happy as he was.

Ouyang Xue glanced at his brother, he was really a worthless guy, and he was still in a hurry to find guilt.

Her big eyes flashed with a light of calculation, she looked at a piece of pastry, and regardless of whether Ouyang Yi liked it or not, she directly picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth.

Ouyang Yi was stuck in the eyes of the pastry, and it took a long time to swallow the pastry, "Ouyang Xue, do you want to kill your brother?" ”

"That's right, there's one less scourge in the world."

“.......”

The two of them were noisy, but it added some fireworks to the quiet breakfast.

Han Qing looked at the two of them attentively, they didn't look like people in the palace at all, but a little like brothers and sisters from ordinary people.

Yu Wenhui sensed that something was wrong with Han Qing, and asked lightly, "Han Qing, are you envious?" ”

Han Qing shook his head and lowered his voice, "The subordinates just feel that they don't look like pampered princes and eldest misses. ”

Yu Wenhui coughed a few more times, and quickly retracted his gaze, "Whether it's true temperament or disguise, we still need to see again." ”

Wan Zibing didn't care on the surface, but her eyes stayed on Ouyang Yi's body from time to time, and she suddenly envied Ouyang Xue a little, at least as his sister, she could stay by Ouyang Yi's side justifiably, but she couldn't do anything.

A hint of loss crossed her eyes.

The phantom sitting next to her had insight into her loss, but he could never guess Wan Zibing's thoughts.

Is Ouyang Yi that good?

The quietest person at the dinner table should be Xia Yu.

He's like a robot, constantly pumping food into his mouth, completely oblivious to everything around him.

When he finished eating, he silently planned to leave.

It was still Ouyang Yi, and he quickly pulled Xia Yu to sit down, "What are you doing in such a hurry, I haven't finished eating yet, you wait."

Xia Yu was indifferent like a lonely beast, if it weren't for Ouyang Yi tugging at his sleeve, he would have left a long time ago.

"Whether you finish eating or not has nothing to do with me."

Xia Yu said without mercy.

Ouyang Yi seemed to have found a strange toy, the more this toy resisted, the more he felt novel, "Then I just won't let you go, what can you do with me?" ”

Xia Yu's right hand faintly meant to resist, but Ouyang Yi's guards were not vegetarians, and everyone pressed the weapons on their bodies.

Xia Linghe's fluttering words made the situation change abruptly, "Xia Yu, be honest, wait for everyone to finish eating together, and then you can leave." ”

Xia Yu sat down quietly as if he had taken ecstasy.

Ouyang Yi also took the opportunity to let go of Xia Yu, but he was a little more vigilant in his heart.

This Xia Yu has been deliberately hiding his strength.

He actually had the illusion just now that he might not be an opponent when he fought against him.

At the same time, Yu Wenhui's face also began to become ugly.

Although Xia Linghe does hate Xia Yu, she also cares about Xia Yu. Every time Xia Yu gets into trouble, Xia Linghe will deal with it properly.

Similarly, although Xia Yu's personality is eccentric, he is only willing to listen to Xia Linghe's words.

Yu Wenhui didn't hold back the jealousy in his heart, and took the initiative to talk to Xia Linghe, "Xiaohe, have you thought about it, what to buy at the temple fair?" ”

Xia Linghe blinked, she hadn't thought about this question yet, she was just trying to be lively.

She could only answer honestly, "I don't think about it that much, I always have to turn around before I remember what to buy." ”

The two of them talked intimately, like old friends who had known each other for many years, and neither of them could cut off the connection between them.

Ouyang Yi couldn't help but sneeze.

He could feel that the temperature around him had been lowered by Xia Yu by several degrees, and if this meal didn't end, he would be killed by Xia Yu's gaze.

Soon, this breakfast was finally spent without danger.

Ouyang Yi walked slowly at the back, just to find Wan Zibing and say a few words alone.

Others are nothing, just the little girl next to Wan Zibing, guarding him like a thief, always keeping an eye on Ouyang Yi's position, as if he can be unfavorable to Wan Zibing at any time.

Ouyang Yi didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, like a gecko, clinging to Wan Zibing's side, "Zibing, you will also go to the temple fair, right?" ”

Wan Zibing endured it for a long time, she took a deep breath, and said to the phantom with a pleasant face, "Xiaoying, you go back to the room first, and I will go back immediately." ”

The phantom held back the worry in his heart, looked at Ouyang Yi, and left obediently.

There were only two people left, Ouyang Yi and Wan Zibing.

Wan Zibing's face was rarely irritable, she paused, and stared at Ouyang Yi with straight eyes, "What do you want to do?" ”

Ouyang Yi turned the fan back on, shook it gently, and looked at Wan Zibing's eyes, just like watching an animal go crazy, he looked at Wan Zibing with a smile, "What can I do?" You should be able to tell, I just want to talk to you, and I can't ask for that? ”

Ouyang Yi said it clearly, laying his intentions directly in broad daylight, without any justification at all.

Wan Zibing didn't want to say hurtful words, but she couldn't let Ouyang Yi entangle, "Ouyang Yi, I am your enemy, you are with the enemy who killed your father, and your conscience was eaten by dogs?" ”

With a "snap", Ouyang Yi put away the fan, there was no smile on his face, but a trace of heartache crossed his eyes, "Zi Bing, why do you have to take the blame on yourself?" ”

Wan Zibing was stunned.

She never thought that Ouyang Yi would believe in herself.

In such a scene in full view, he was the most motivated to kill.

Does he believe in himself?

Wan Zibing sneered, but he didn't intend to push the charge off, "Ouyang Yi, you underestimate me too much, I have always done things above board, I won't let dirty water splash on me, no matter what, Ouyang He will definitely die." ”

Wan Zibing had already made up her mind, no matter what the truth of the matter was, she would definitely not take another step closer to Ouyang Yi.

Ouyang Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice revealed indescribable desolation, "Zibing, why are you so stubborn? ”

Wan Zibing's mind was suddenly filled with bloody scenes, familiar faces flashed one after another, they fell one by one, and she said in a cold voice, "Ouyang Yi, do you know what it means to be purgatory on earth?" If I can survive, I won't live in vain. ”

Wan Zibing's clothes are flying in the wind, her eyes are as stubborn as a thousand-year-old tree, and her faith will never be broken.

Ouyang Yi was amazed by the beauty of Wan Zibing's bloom, she was like a phoenix, she had gone through many hardships and finally been reborn.

No one could stop her.

Ouyang Yi looked at Wan Zibing greedily, looking at her fair and beautiful face, he was really reluctant to let go.

"Zibing, you have your beliefs, I have my extravagant hopes, I will not give up, one day, I will prove to you that I really like you."

Ouyang Yi's words were loud, like a drum hammer with a beautiful appearance and a sonorous heart, directly smashing into Wan Zibing's heart.

Wan Zibing's heart had been smashed out of a crack, as if something had taken the opportunity to drill in, she desperately blocked the exposure of her emotions, and then lowered her head and straightened her clothes, leaving without leaving a word, and striding away from Ouyang Yi's sight.