"What are you doing standing still?" Meng Tingxu glanced at him and said in a very arrogant tone: "Please hold me up, the skirt is too big and I will trip!"

Her voice is squeamish, with a little arrogance that is not annoying. She is like a rose that is ignorant of the world, carefully cared for in a glass cover, so it is natural to show kindness to everything she gets.

Shiratori does not dislike such a gesture, to a certain extent, he even yearns for it.

He longed for Meng Tingxu like this. If possible, he would like to be able to protect such innocence.

People are always like this.

You can't help but approach and long for things you don't have.

The birthday party was grand, and all the distinguished nobles of Creon were present.

Meng Shengsheng, wearing a complicated and stunning dress, walked up to Meng Tingxu and asked her softly if she was happy.

Meng Shengsheng actually felt guilty for her only daughter.

But the situation in Creon was too chaotic at the beginning, and she really didn't dare to bring her over.

Staying with Qin Shiyu would at least give her a safe and worry-free childhood.

Meng Shengsheng thought this way, and looked at Meng Tingxu with more and more affection in her eyes.

How could there be a mother in this world who doesn't love her only daughter?

Meng Shengsheng loved Meng Tingxu very much, but now, she just wanted to make it up to her.

"Mom, I don't like this kind of banquet. I want to go back to Beicheng." Meng Tingxu didn't know her mother's good intentions. Her eyes were stubborn and determined: "Mom, I want to see Qin He."

Meng Shengsheng thought of what Xin Tian said to him.

So she shook her head and said firmly, "No."

Mother and daughter were about to part ways, when Shen Tangye walked over from the side.

He smiled, looked at Meng Tingxu, and said in a gentle tone: "Xuxu, your Uncle Qin and Aunt Xin have said that they hope you can stay in Creon and live in peace and contentment. We are your parents, and you should grow up with us.

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Meng Tingxu had the most unhappy birthday ever in her memory.

She originally...

She shouldn't have been so depressed in the first place, but Continent M was really too unfamiliar to her.

The white bird followed behind her, always keeping a close distance.

Meng Tingxu stopped in front of the exquisite snacks.

The snacks have a unique roasted aroma that arouses appetite.

Meng Tingxu looked at the white bird behind her and raised her chin towards him, "Hey, are you hungry? Let's get something to eat?"

Shiratiao seemed stunned for a moment, and then he whispered: "Miss, I can't eat here."

Meng Tingxu looked at him in confusion and asked, "Why not?"

"I am a servant..."

Meng Tingxu didn't like these two words.

She picked a few snacks, put them on the tray, and stuffed them into Shiratiao's hands, "You are my friend."

Perhaps, for 14-year-old Meng Tingxu, the biggest gain on this birthday is to gain a friend.

M state is really strange, but having a friend seems to be a lot better.

For the next four years, Meng Tingxu never left M state again.

She gradually stopped being obsessed with what Qin He was doing and her old friends from her youth.

Bai Niao is very good, he will find the most beautiful roses in continent M for her, he will carry her through the desolate suburbs of Dusty Bird Bird, and he will run all over the city to find the sweetest snacks for her words.

The replacement of one person by another has always been a matter of time and space.

Meng Tingxu would almost never think of Qin He again. No matter how unforgettable the emotions were in his youth, they had long been lost in the river of time.

White Bird has always been White Bird, and he defeated everyone who tried to challenge his position.

Meng Tingxu had seen his cruel side. The young man's cold white face was stained with blood, and his eyebrows were cold.

He is undoubtedly Creon's sharpest knife.

Meng Tingxu once asked Shen Tangye if White Bird was the most powerful in history.

Shen Tangye smiled and shook his head.

"I don't believe it, then where did that person go?" Meng Tingxu asked unconvinced.

Shen Tangye said nothing, but his eyes were filled with nostalgia.

Where did that person go?

The most powerful white bird in Creon is Qin He's father, Qin Shiyu.

They were once comrades-in-arms walking side by side.

But Shen Tangye didn't want to mention those past events.

There are some things in the past that are not suitable to be mentioned.

Shen Tangye couldn't answer, so Meng Tingxu stubbornly felt that Shen Tangye was bragging.

Continent M at dusk, on the private lakeside of the Creon family, the magnificent reflection of the castle falls inside. Is there any clean snow on the riverside?

Meng Tingxu, who was about to turn 18, swayed her legs and sat on the edge of the river.

Shiratori has a slim figure. He wears a white shirt and black trousers that accentuate his slender legs and slender waist.

"It's time to challenge you again." Meng Tingxu squinted at him with a smile in her eyes: "White Bird, you won't lose, right?"

The slender and melancholy boy's eyebrows have matured, and when he looks at people without saying a word, he feels affectionate.

He said: "Will Her Royal Highness wait for me?"

Meng Tingxu's heart was beating loudly.

The temperature of her fingertips became cold, and her palms became sweaty: "What are you waiting for?"

The young man's pale lips were slightly pursed, and his blue eyes were lowered. His face was pale, starting from the roots of his ears, and was turning red a little bit.

He knelt down on one knee in front of Meng Tingxu.

He said: "If I win another year, it will be the 10th year. I can make a request to Mr. Godfather."

Meng Tingxu vaguely seemed to know what he was going to say.

She stammered and asked: "You...what do you want to ask for?"

"I would like to make a request to Mr. Godfather, that I can stay by your side for the rest of my life." He said it very seriously.

Meng Tingxu asked subconsciously: "Bai Niao, do you want to marry me?"

The latter's face turned red all of a sudden, and he said in a panic: "I just... just want to be with you, I don't dare... I don't dare to have such unreasonable thoughts."

Meng Tingxu knew that Creon had rules about marriage.

She is the godfather's daughter, and soon many people will come to propose marriage.

But she didn't want to choose any of them.

Instead of entering into a marriage contract with someone he had only met a few times, Meng Tingxu felt that it would be better to be with White Bird.

"You don't even dare to have such a thought, why do you stay with me?" Meng Tingxu looked at him seriously, word by word.

The young man was almost in disbelief. He stammered: "You...what are you talking about?"

"I said..." Meng Tingxu smiled and said in a very soft voice: "I said, you marry me. Bainiao, we have known each other for a long time. I think you are very good. What do you think of me?"

Bai Niao was speechless for a long time, speechless and unable to speak a word.

He looked at Meng Tingxu, almost forgetting to breathe, and his face turned red from holding back.

"You...do you want to marry me?" After a long time, he finally held back a cautious sigh, "I'm not worthy of you...I'm just a bastard..."

The girl's slender fingers covered his lips.

"I don't like those two words, and you are not allowed to mention them in the future." Meng Tingxu looked at him seriously and said righteously: "Next time you say that about yourself, I will be angry. Understand.

Do you understand? Nod if you understand."

Bai Niao's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, her face turned red, and she nodded obediently.

Meng Tingxu did not put down her hands, but said: "I have seen on TV that people who love each other have to do certain things."

After she finished speaking, she moved closer to the white bird and placed her lips on the back of her hand.

Even when he was dreaming, Bai Niao would not dare to be so close to Meng Tingxu.

She is a little princess and a delicate rose. And he is just a gardener at best.

He is not a prince.

He has nothing.
To be continued...