Returning his gaze to Li Baiyan, he looked at Li Baiyan quietly, trying to find some weakness in the unfathomable smile of Li Baiyan, but he couldn't find anything.

I don't know if it's because Bai Yan is hiding too well, or everything, it's just that he thinks too much.

That girl, isn't that really Jiu'er?

No, he didn't believe it, when he saw her with his own eyes, a voice in his head told him that she was definitely Jiu'er.

It's just that when Jiu'er saw him, his eyes were so strange, hateless, painless, and loveless.

"The Sixth Prince."

The hand was raised weakly, and the hoarse voice was low.

"Brother Dongfang, please."

Li Bai Yan deliberately ignored the loss on Dongfang Yunlie's face because of Feng Qinyu's strangeness, and welcomed Dongfang Yunlie into the tent.

When Dongfang Yunlie passed by Feng Qinyu's side, Feng Qinyu was still hanging his head and standing aside peacefully, but Dongfang Yunlie could still feel that there was an eccentric soul hidden under this seemingly peaceful body.

His footsteps stopped in front of Feng Qinyu, his deep gaze quietly stopped on Feng Qinyu's restless head, and he didn't make a sound for a long time, but he could feel that he was pressing his heart that had barely calmed down for half a year, and he began to ache faintly.

Li Baiyan looked at him looking at Feng Qinyu, and a trace of strangeness crossed his face, "Brother Dongfang." ”

His voice was a little louder, and at the same time, it also took Dongfang Yunlie's attention back from Feng Qinyu's body.

"Please."

Li Bai Yan made an inviting gesture, and Dongfang Yunlie followed behind him and walked in.

Just after Dongfang Yunlie entered, Feng Qinyu's lowered head was slightly raised, and his eyes looked into the tent, stopping at Dongfang Yunlie's somewhat heavy back.

She pursed her lips, her brows twisted subconsciously, and for some reason, when she hung her head and felt that he was staring at her, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

A little bit of pain, a little bit of ...... Throb.

Strange, she just glanced at this Dongfang Yunlie, why did she feel that these eyes were so familiar and profound...... It would make her heart hurt so much.

Her gaze stayed on Dongfang Yunlie's back, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

I picked up the script and wanted to go in, but at the moment I stepped in, I inexplicably stopped my steps and turned to leave.

Dongfang Yunlie sat opposite Bai Yan, but he seemed a little absent-minded, and all his thoughts stayed on Feng Qinyu who was standing outside the tent.

Seeing her turn to leave, Dongfang Yunlie seemed to be a little unable to sit still, but he only heard Bai Yan's sneering voice at this time.

"Brother Dongfang is looking at the junior sister below?"

Li Bai Yan did not shy away from this topic, and took a step ahead before Dongfang Yunlie opened his mouth to ask him.

And Dongfang Yunlie saw that Bai Yan took the initiative to mention it, and he didn't intend to hide it, after a ray of light passed under his eyes, he spoke: "That girl is the junior sister of the sixth prince?" ”

"That's right, she is the younger sister of this king, Ling'er."

"Ling'er?"

Dongfang Yunlie seemed to be a little disappointed, and he didn't completely believe Li Baiyan's answer, but before he could speak, Li Baiyan once again grabbed ahead of him, "Brother Dongfang, do you think Ling'er looks very similar to your Fengyu Princess?" ……”

Speaking of this, he paused a little intentionally or unintentionally, "By the way, we haven't seen each other in Lin Weicheng that time, I don't know if Princess Fengyu is okay?" ”