The Villain’s Little Cutie

"Look at the man on the horse, how can he be so good-looking? Whose son is this?"

"This young man should be the eldest son of the Wei family? The young man next to him is also very handsome!"

A woman squeezed in, looked at the appearance of the two immediately, and said: "These two people are handsome, but they are still a lot worse than the four princes!"

"Is the face of the four princes comparable to ordinary people? However, the two of them are also pretty..."

Because Wei Jingyu was originally under the command of Sima Shan, and because he was born tall and handsome, he attracted the attention of the girls more than the little Asi next to him.

The fame of the Wei family eldest son spread throughout the capital within a short while.

"Assi, this is where we will live in the future."

Wei Jingyu approached Asi, pointed to the restaurants and shops on the streets of the capital, and said, "When we get home and settle down, my brother will accompany you out and take a good stroll around the capital."

Asi smelled the temperature on the street, his eyes brightened and bright.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Wei Jingyu, and said solemnly: "Then I want to eat a lot of delicious food, my brother is not allowed to disagree."

Wei Jingyu's expression paused, and his tone immediately brought some helplessness.

"Little fat pig."

Asi was not at all annoyed, and raised his head proudly when he heard the words, his white face even more dazzling in the sun.

"Huh, I just want to eat."

Greed also turned around on Asi's shoulder, very happy.

"Asi, then we have to come out to eat all the time, okay!"

Of course Asi agreed with the extremely greedy decision.

"His Royal Highness, everyone is gone, we should go back now."

Xiao Fuzi bent over and stood on one side, and said softly.

The man sitting by the window was dressed in a black brocade, and his face was exquisite only with a profile.

His eyes were half drooping, and his long eyelashes quivered a few times, casting a small shadow on his jade-like cheeks.

He held a jade teacup in his hand, but it slowly shattered in his hand.

Hot tea flowed down.

The man didn't care.

He didn't speak, and the little Fuzi next to him didn't even dare to gasp for breath.

After coming over for a while, the man got up.

The hostility between the eyebrows flashed.

"Little General, it's been three years, but you are still as close to him."

Yan Ancheng lowered his eyes and thought of the scene he had just seen. The two of them were both extremely handsome people, so close together.

There was an anger in his heart.

He felt terribly uncomfortable when he burned.

Yan Ancheng stroked the tea leaves on his hem.

Turned around and left the teahouse.

A Si and Wei Jingyu followed Sima Shan to the imperial palace, and did not return home until the evening.

Mrs. Wei had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Seeing the two people who came on horseback, tears immediately shed.

"My child..."

As soon as Asi got off the horse, Mrs. Wei stood by her side.

The woman wore a Chinese dress, but her hair was full of hair.

My brother said that my mother was only in her thirties, but she looked like a woman in her forties or fifty.

Madam Wei looked at Assi's dazed expression, and thought she was crying and upset her daughter.

Immediately wiped the tears from his face, he choked up and said: "Asi, I am, my mother..."

The wind at night is a bit cold.

The broken hair on Assi's forehead was blown up, and she looked at the woman in front of her.

There was a burst of distress in my heart.

His mouth pursed immediately.

"Mother."

A Si took a step forward, and her little soft hand stroked Madam Wei's cheek, wiping away the tears for her.

Said: "Mother, Asi and brother are back home."

Your children, come back safely.