Chapter 150: Snow Qingfeng, the prince of the Snow Moon Country

Jin Hong looked at the person in front of him without blinking, and wondered in his heart, who was he? How could such a beautiful man appear in the mansion?

Well, it's a bit like the Nine Emperors, but his smile is fake.

"Jin Hong, back to God, back to God. ”

Xue'er came to Jin Hong's side at some point, and her little paws waved in front of Jin Hong's eyes.

"Eh, Xue'er, is he?" Jin Hong looked at Xue'er with her eyes.

"He, he's a demon, how good-looking, better than good-looking brother, how do you say he looks, how can he be so demonic?"

"Demon, En, this word suits him very well, but Xue'er, he won't be the famous, Xue Qingfeng, the prince of the Snow Moon Country, right?" Jin Hong's eyes couldn't help but widen, looking up at Xue Qingfeng, isn't he? He is Xue Qingfeng, who was born on the same day as the Nine Emperor Princes? Oh my God, what kind of shit luck did it take to actually see Xue Qingfeng, really, really......

Jin Hong didn't know what language to use to express it.

"Xue'er, where have you been these days?" Xue Qingfeng looked at Xue'er at her feet, squatted down and hugged Xue'er into her arms, the corners of her mouth smiled, and her slender hand tapped Xue'er's forehead.

Xue'er struggled dissatisfied, why did she nod her forehead, didn't she know if she would become stupid?

Xue'er pursed her lips and looked at Xue Qingfeng dissatisfiedly, this demon brother is so hateful.

But his arms are so warm, and the temperament on his body is completely different, and it is comparable to that of his good-looking brother!

"What's wrong? Not satisfied?"

Seeing Xue'er struggling, Xue Qingfeng raised her eyebrows, could it be that this little thing didn't like him?

Xue'er kicked Xue Qingfeng angrily, this demon brother is so annoying, she doesn't want to be held, she doesn't like it.

"Xue'er, this prince will take you to play. Xue Qingfeng saw that the little thing in his arms was still struggling, so he hurriedly coaxed.

When Xue'er heard this, she took her to play, what are you playing? There was a trace of expectation in her heart.

"Prince Ben plays the piano for you. ”

Xue Qingfeng patted Xue'er on the head, hugged her and walked towards the gazebo on the side, Jin Hong opened her mouth, and finally followed behind them.

There was a good guqin in a corner of the pavilion, Xue Qingfeng came to the guqin with Xue'er in her arms, sat on the chair, Xue'er lay on Xue Qingfeng's lap, and looked at the qin in front of her with wide eyes and curiosity.

The good-looking piano is much better than the good-looking brother's.

"Zheng ......" Xue Qingfeng saw that the little guy in his arms was already curious, pursed his lips and smiled, and put his slender fingers on the strings to adjust the tone.

Xue'er moved her long ears, widened her eyes and glanced at Xue Qingfeng curiously, and her eyes fell on the piano again.

Xue Qingfeng smiled, her fingers fiddling with the strings......

Xue'er's eyelids fell, the pain in her mind was like exploding flowers, and the tears couldn't stop sliding like a flood, and the voice in her heart sounded again: "The little demon must be obedient and obedient, waiting for the deity to come back!"

"Why? Why did you lie to me? Why did you lie to me?"

The pain, the indescribable pain, the pain was like the limbs of the body being broken apart, as if the flesh and skin were separated from the bones, and it was as if someone was holding a cold knife and stabbing her in the heart, and it was like a pair of ghostly hands tightly pinching her neck to make her breathless. Breathing became difficult, vision blurred, and tears poured out like a flood, unstoppable, flowing.

Her brain was even more like it was about to explode, only to hear the sound of 'boom', her mind was blank, and she gradually lost consciousness, but her tears were still falling, drop by drop, little by little......