NCCnovel Chapter 265 Master, I Miss You
Chapter 265 Master, I Miss You
He would walk over, pick it up and examine it repeatedly, and ask him, "Nianhui, do you like it?"
He gave him a cold look and said, "Young Master Yue, don't flaunt yourself in this market."
"Oh, if you like it, you like it."
She took out some silver from her waist, bought the doll, and handed it to Su Nianhui.
Meanwhile, He Yuhuan and Miaoqing were also wandering aimlessly in the street, and Miaoqing had already developed dark circles under her eyes from staying up late.
He Yuhuan neither sleeps during the day nor at night, and no one knows what her body is made of.
Perhaps it's because she can't see that inner drive in Zhongli Yueluo that she won't be able to move on.
He Yuhuan and Zhongli Yuelu seemed to have a telepathic connection, as they were strolling on the same street.
She pulled Miaoqing along, her nose twitching as she sniffed the air, her green eyes suddenly widening in surprise.
Then, seeing Miao Qing's mouth open in a grin, he was terrified that this old lady was smiling at him.
"Grandma, what's wrong? Is the food at the Imperial Palace not good?"
After Su Fengling and the others returned two days early, they were arranged to stay in a separate courtyard. They had not yet met the Demon Lord of Nanmo Mountain.
In the villa, he was the only one with He Yuhuan. Although it was only for two short days, it was still quite exhausting for him.
He Yuhuan didn't hear him at all, and grabbed his sleeve to rush forward.
"Grandma... Oh, my dear Grandma Yuhuan, can you please slow down a bit..."
He was a handsome man who attracted a lot of attention as he walked through the morning market.
Both the unmarried and the married turned to him with affection.
I've never seen such a handsome man in this main city before, it's a pity he's with a child.
Upon seeing this, they all shook their heads and went about their own business.
"Master, Master is right here!"
He Yuhuan was still too short; she couldn't see anyone's face in the crowd. Miaoqing chased after her, panting.
As a result, He Yuhuan rushed headlong into someone, and her headbutt caused Su Nianhui to stumble.
He cried out in pain, took two steps back, and looked up to see He Yuhuan staring at him with big eyes and a mouthful of sharp teeth.
"It smells like its master!" She swallowed hard, staring intently at him.
Even if Su Nianhui was very composed, she was still a child at heart, and she was startled by this face.
But he saw that her gaze was pure and seemed to have no malice, except that she looked a bit fierce.
"Whose child are you? How can you walk like that without watching where you're going!"
“Master? Master… something’s wrong, it’s right here.” He Yuhuan bit her long nails.
He tilted his head and searched through the crowd with great confusion, completely ignoring the little boy in front of him.
Su Nianhui stared at the strange-looking little girl, looking her up and down and left and right.
Until he saw a stunningly handsome man appear behind him, he was instantly captivated.
He knew only a handful of handsome men in Taiyin City, and there was no way anyone could possess such charm.
Is he the little girl's guardian?
Meanwhile, Zhongli Yueluo and Su Fengjun were at another stall, comparing a pair of pendants.
He even turned back and asked again, "Nianhui, which one looks better? Which one do you think your father, Fengling, likes?"
There was no response, and when I turned around, I saw the group of people staring at each other.
He Yuhuan finally met Zhongli Yueluo's gaze, regardless of whether the others were looking at her.
She first checked her hands to make sure they were clean, then jogged and squinted as she rushed toward Zhongli Yueluo.
He jumped up and wrapped his arms around Zhongli Yueluo's neck, rubbing his face against her chest.
“I told you the master is here too. I haven’t seen you for the past two days, and I’ve missed you.”
Staring wide-eyed with a gleaming light, Su Nianhui, standing beside him, was stunned.
His mouth was slightly open. Miao Qing saw Zhongli Yueluo walk over and first bowed, saying, "Princess."
Then he muttered a complaint under his breath: "This old lady has really tormented me these past two days."
"Yu Huan, Miao Qing? What are you two doing on the street?"
"This old lady dragged me out early this morning, perhaps sensing that you were on the street, Princess."
Miao Qing could easily attract the attention of the women by casually tossing her hair.
Su Nianhui walked silently to Zhongli Yueluo's side. He didn't ask any questions; he just glanced at Su Fengjun.
"This is He Yuhuan, Miss He, and this is Miaoqing, originally a water ghost of the Twelve Ghosts," Su Fengjun introduced him.
It turns out this handsome man is a villain from Guichouyuan... but he doesn't seem to have any bad intentions.
Even if he had any thoughts, they were all written on his face, and in the end, his attention fell on that face again.
He was far more handsome than his two fathers, so why didn't the princess like him?
She seemed quite indifferent to him, always maintaining a sense of distance.
"Master, this guy bumped into me and hurt me, ah..." She only realized it now and covered her forehead.
As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. Zhongli Yueluo picked her up, but couldn't hold her any longer, so she put her down on the ground.
Su Nianhui quickly analyzed what Su Fengjun had just said. Miss He... isn't she over five thousand years old?
But this little girl looks no different from him, and she is not mature enough.
“Yu Huan, his name is Su Nianhui. You’ll be in charge of protecting him from now on.”
He Yuhuan then put her long fingernails in her mouth and chewed on them.
"Su... Nianhui? Master, when did you and this cold-faced guy even have a child?"
Su Nian crossed her arms over her chest: "I am not their child."
He Yuhuan walked over and patted his head: "Oh, then you'll be with me from now on, and I'll have him protect you."
He pointed at Miao Qing with a hint of pride, these little gestures must have been learned from Yin Yi.
"This is the Southern Demon Mountain. Do you know my identity? If anyone should be protecting you, it's me."
"Oh... okay, you'll protect me then. I want to eat brain noodles."
She didn't come here to compete with him for power; she simply followed the scent to find her master.
She didn't care about the little brat at all; she just clung to Zhongli Yueluo's side, wishing she could hang on her lap.
The group walked forward and arrived at a place where people were having morning tea. After they sat down, Zhongli Yueluo rested her cheek on her hand, lost in thought.
Su Fengjun placed a steamed bun on her plate and asked, "What is the princess thinking about?"
"Feng Ling...why didn't he come?"
After she finished speaking, she subconsciously glanced at Su Fengjun's expression; he was indeed concerned.
Even if they are brothers, that won't work.
Su Nianhui ate quietly, then glanced at He Yuhuan next to her, who was stuffing food directly into her mouth.
Noticing him looking at her, she frowned slightly and said, "I didn't eat any of your food."
After showing off another plate, Su Nianhui began to wonder what kind of person his two fathers liked.