Chapter 125: The Might of the Sick and Weak Son, Admonishment For the recommendation votes to reach 600 plus more
Han Peiyao stared at Du Wei, her eyes faintly flashing with excitement that could not be concealed.
"Miss Du, you really didn't meet the villain? And when did your hairpin fall? Han Peiyao pretended to be concerned and said, "You shouldn't have even noticed that something has dropped, right?" ”
Du Wei raised her hand to support the loose hair on the sideburns, "Hey, if it wasn't for Miss Han's reminder, I really wouldn't have paid attention." ”
Du Wei knew very well what Han Peiyao meant at this moment, but she didn't deliberately avoid this question, but just smiled, as if she really just found out that her things were missing.
"Do you want to send someone back to find it?" Han Peiyao didn't give an inch, and vowed to force Du Wei to a dead end today.
Du Wei knew that something was wrong, but it happened suddenly, and before she could say anything, suddenly there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the courtyard.
More than twenty guards, dressed in light armor and carrying sabers at their waists, trotted into the courtyard.
Everyone evaded, and after the guards entered the courtyard, they divided into two columns, standing one person every ten steps, without squinting, majestic.
All the women in the courtyard shrank back in fright when they saw this, only the old ladies were still well-informed, and barely pretended to be calm.
From the guard team, a crescent white brocade robe flashed, the placket of the ink orchid bamboo pattern dragged in, the silver fox fur on the outside of the brocade robe was graceful and luxurious, and the whole fox head on the shoulder was lifelike, looking from a distance, it looked like a living fox prostrate on the shoulders of that person.
Everyone was stunned by this battle for a while, and they couldn't recover for a long time.
"Ahem......" The man curled his fingers into a fist and pressed it against his lips, letting out a suppressed coughing sound.
This sound shook everyone back to their senses.
This person turned out to be the prince of the Southern Wang, a mighty general!
How did he come to this house? In this formation, isn't there really something going on in the temple?
Seeing the wind and twilight suddenly break in, Du Wei's eyelids couldn't help but jump.
A few old ladies with status had to take everyone forward to give a salute, and Feng Duhan bowed his head slightly to return the salute, seeing the envy and jealousy in Du Wei's heart, and sure enough, the official was crushed to death.
In the face of this sick prince, everyone was uneasy in their hearts, and they all had a few fears, and they didn't know what he meant by coming here.
The wind twilight cold phoenix's eyes were slightly cold, sweeping the audience, and when his eyes fell on Du Wei's body, his eyebrows furrowed, and he said: "When you left something here, you are here in this world." ”
Du Wei was stunned for a moment, only to see Feng Duhan slowly raise her hand, and there was a golden hairpin in her big hand with distinct bones, which was the one she stabbed Han Qingshan......
That thing...... How could it be with him?
Du Wei suddenly had doubts in her heart.
In fact, it was not only her who was surprised, but also Han Peiyao.
She just mentioned that Du Wei lost the hairpin, and the prince of Nanwang appeared, how could it be so coincidental?
His eyes fell on the golden hairpin between the fingers of Nanwang Shizi, and Han Peiyao couldn't help but say, "Could it be that Miss Du was with Shizi Ye just now?" ”
Du Wei couldn't help but look sideways, Han Peiyao wanted to ruin her reputation just now, and it would be clear that she wanted her to admit that she had a private meeting with a man, although the identity of the other party was the prince of Nanwang, but if it was spread out, no one would dare to mention the prince, and it would be Du Wei who would be laughed at at at that time.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Han Peiyao felt a little complacent: "Why didn't Miss Du answer, could it be that there is something unspeakable?" ”
The villain in Du Wei's heart hated her so much that she couldn't wait to go up and directly pump her face with ten thousand peach blossoms.
Even if I admit that I have a private meeting with the prince, I will never let you stay too close to the mansion!
Du Wei's cheeks were slightly red with anger, and she was about to open her mouth when she saw Han Peiyao's face suddenly show a look of panic.
Looking carefully, he found that it was not only her, but even the people standing behind Han Peiyao were all pale, and their footsteps slowly moved back, as if some danger was approaching them.
Du Wei couldn't help but turn her head......
"Huh?" The light suddenly dimmed, and her face hit someone's body, knocking her nose painfully.
She reached out to cover her nose and raised her head, and the crescent white brocade robe fell right into her eyes.
A beautiful face in the strange was looking down at her, and the black and thick eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow, making it impossible to see the look in his eyes.
"Wei'er ......" The faint voice, with a little hoarseness, only made Du Wei's heart jump uncontrollably.
On weekdays, even if he called her so privately in private, she only thought that he was deliberately playing tricks on her, but now in front of so many people, he called her so intimately, even if Du Wei's skin was thicker than the city wall, she couldn't bear it, and she shattered to the ground.
Defense instantly reduces to zero.
Twilight Han raised the golden hairpin in his hand, as if trying to insert it back into Du Wei's sideburns, but his hand stopped in mid-air.
Du Wei didn't know why, raised her head and called softly: "Shizi? ”
The wind and twilight are cold like a dream, and the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, "This thing is dirty, and it is not worthy of Wei'er." As soon as he finished speaking, the golden hairpin was already broken in half by his fingers.
The crowd was amazed.
Who doesn't know that the prince of Nanwang is a sick and weak body, and it is not easy to survive the New Year, and now he sees that he broke the golden hairpin with his fingers alone, and it is difficult to hide the horror in his eyes.
Feng Duhan threw the broken golden hairpin to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on the golden hairpin with half a step, and with a little true qi, the golden hairpin instantly turned into a pile of golden crumbs.
The wind twilight cold phoenix eyes swept to the side, and it was falling on Han Peiyao, who was afraid.
Han Peiyao stood beside several daughters of the merchants' mansions, they had only heard of the prestige of the prince of Nanwang before, and had never seen it, so they couldn't help but look at him secretly, only to feel that he was like a rebellious immortal.
The cold phoenix eyes swept over, but the chill in their eyes made them startled, and their bodies trembled.
"It seems that Han Taishou has no way to be the godson of this father." Feng Du said coldly: "I will teach you a lesson today, if you want to touch those things that do not belong to you in the future, don't blame this world for being ruthless!" ”
Feng Duhan's tone was faint, but there was a bone-eating chill in his voice.
Although I don't know what the "lesson" of Nanwang Shizi means, Han Peiyao has faintly noticed that something is wrong with today's events, and she wonders in her heart that her younger brother's good deeds were broken by Nanwang Shizi?
Thinking like this, she was so shocked that her face was pale, her face was like white paper, her body staggered, her legs were weak, and she couldn't help but kneel.
Everyone behind him also knelt down one after another, and for a while, the courtyard was full of kneeling people.
Du Wei watched from the side and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Obviously, the wind and twilight cold were only aimed at the people who were too guarded in the mansion, but they also scared the others, for fear that they would be implicated, and they all lowered their heads and didn't even dare to come out.
At this moment, a little monk came from outside the door, and announced loudly: "The host has prepared a vegetarian meal, and respectfully invites His Royal Highness the Prince of Nanwang." ”
I looked at the people kneeling in the courtyard again, the little monk was young, but he was not afraid of these, and said: "All the vegetarian food has also been prepared, please go to the dining hall to eat." ”
Feng Duhan turned around, and the brocade robe on his body spread out in a dashing manner, like a swallow spirit spreading its wings, which was very good-looking.
Before being discharged from the hospital, he passed by Du Wei's side, his eyes were piercing, as if he had a warning.
Until the guards in the courtyard evacuated with the prince of Nanwang, Du Wei still didn't come back to her senses, she was still thinking about the glance he had before leaving.
I don't know if it's her illusion, but the look he had just now, although it seemed ruthless, contained full resentment.