667 obsessive, focused gaze
God knows how happy he was when he learned that the prince asked Zhou Mu to return to Beijing and let this young man enter the mansion every day to serve the prince's body.
Because when the prince wanted to return to the court before, he was most worried about reluctance, it was this young man.
It's just that this young man is a little doctor boy, and according to the regulations, he can't leave the barracks, and at that time, he was even more nervous and anxious.
Although he also knew that in this young man's heart, perhaps the only thing he cared about the most was the prince.
It's just that he doesn't care about any of this.
As long as he can see this boy every day, he is satisfied.
Thinking of this, the gaze that fell on Yuan Bao after chasing the wind flashed with an obsessive focus that he could hardly suppress.
At this moment, Yuan Bao was talking happily, and he never thought that he had been talking for so long, and Chasing the Wind did not respond to her.
Seeing this, Yuanbao's face was stunned for a moment, and then he looked up.
I never thought that what I looked at was the deep and focused gaze that chased the wind and fell on me.
The man's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and the gaze that falls on her is even more gentle as water.
Although, Chasing Wind often looks at her with gentle eyes, but somehow, looking at Chasing Wind's gaze that now falls on him, Yuan Bao always feels that something is strange.
Suspicious in his heart, Yuan Bao couldn't help but tilt his cute little head, blink his slightly puzzled gaze, and quietly looked at the man in front of him.
"Brother Chasing the Wind, why are you looking at me like this?"
Could it be that her face is dirty?
Thinking so in his heart, Yuan Bao subconsciously reached out and wiped his little face, full of suspicion.
Because, now the gaze of chasing the wind really seems to be strange.
It's like a drunk person, with a bit of confusion in her eyes, and feelings that she can't understand.
Just when Yuan Bao was puzzled, he didn't know how cute and charming he was at the moment with his little head crooked, and his ignorant little appearance fell in the eyes of chasing the wind.
The sun was charming, shining straight down, gently enveloping the boy.
The young man has a slender body, dark skin, and simple clothes, but it is difficult to hide his natural aura.
Even if it's a tilt of the head, a blink of an eye, that little appearance, like a cute kitten, endlessly cute, smart, and endearing.
It also makes people want to hug this lovely teenager tightly into their arms, take good care of them, and pity them.
Thinking so in my heart, Chasing the Wind did the same.
The hands that fell to his side slowly lifted, and he was about to take the young man in front of him into his arms.
Before they could think about it, before they could chase the wind, a warm voice sounded from behind them-
"Yuanbao, what are you doing here?"
Listening to the sound of the gentle wind and drizzle, even if the ingots didn't look back, they all knew who was coming.
When I turned around, I saw that at some point, behind them, there were two long figures, one red and one white.
The man in white, dressed in a well-made moon white robe, gives people the feeling of being like the wind in early spring and March, refreshing people's hearts.
The man in red, with black hair like silk, sprinkled vertically, lined with a thin and tall figure.
The breeze blew the man's bright red clothes, and the man just stood there quietly, but he was an ascetic and domineering, cold and arrogant.
Looking at the two people in front of him, the eyes of the ingots were about to pop up.
Although, she has long known that Mo Junyi and Yuan Mu are extremely good-looking, and each has its own beauty and merits, she never thought that now, looking at the picture of them standing together, it is so harmonious and beautiful.