337. Chapter Three Hundred Thirty-Three: The Beautiful Woman Has Love
I was about to follow me, but Qiu Mingpu didn't want to die. After all, he was an imperial envoy, so it didn't matter if he died. If the imperial envoy died, even if he was his aunt and wife, the master's head would not be enough to cut off his life.
I was about to hold on, but I heard someone calling me in the room. I turned around and saw that it was a little maid. The maid seemed to be a girl on Ye Xuan's side. But last time I only paid attention to Ye Xuan, but I didn't pay much attention to the girl beside her. When I saw the girl who seemed to be around her, I couldn't help but feel moved in my heart and did not insist on the idea of going to inspect. I ran back to the room and asked the little girl, "Are you calling me?"
The little maid smiled and said, "Of course I'm calling you, sir!"
I asked hurriedly, "What's the matter with me?" I saw that she wanted breasts, figures, and looks pretty good, and couldn't help but feel a little rippling. Her eyes were staring at her not very firm breasts, but she was thinking in her heart: "Is this girl who took the initiative to sacrifice herself when she sees me handsome or she is the biggest official here, and she wants to use her body to gain wealth and prosperity?"
Seeing my lustful look, the girl didn't feel shy and giggled, "It's not me who is looking for me, it's my lady who is looking for you!"
Damn, I didn't expect that I had such a good character. As soon as I came, I looked for a beautiful woman. I immediately followed her words and asked, "I dare to ask who your lady is?"
The maid giggled again and said, "Sir, I am really a loving person. How long did I forget my lady after I separated from my lady?"
"Is it Miss Ye?" I asked in certainty. After all, I am as handsome as me, and I have many beauties who want to meet and have known me from □□ to Di'anmen. If I don't figure it out, I will be ugly then.
The maid smiled and said, "Is there any other lady here to invite you over?"
I quickly waved my hand and said, "No, no! I'm just afraid of making a mistake and making a big joke." Her words were never sure to use a tone of affirmation. I know the person but the face but not the heart. Who knows whether this little maid will complain about my darkness behind my back? Then, don't say that I want to touch the little beauty Ye Xuan, I'm afraid I can't even touch her hair.
Since Miss Ye is affectionate, I will follow the little maid in accordance with the principle that the people in the world are one family. Anyway, Ye Xuan is a human being, and the people are also human beings. When I saw Ye Xuan, I also cared about the people who were in the midst of water and fire. I am still upright and honest, and share the joys and sorrows with the people (I just went out to get wet in the rain just now).
The Ye Mansion seems to have been renovated, but the area is a little larger than before. I came to Ye Xuan's boudoir in a twist of twists and turns. The house is warm yellow all over, embellished with a faint whitewash, which has a very pink girlish charm.
After entering, I found Ye Xuan was not in the room. I had no choice but to let the little girl take me out to search. When I got out of the corridor, a strong wind blew, and I couldn't help but have a cold war. The strong wind blew across the windowsill of the building with rain and passing through the open paper window. Ye Xuan blew the fragrance of flowers and plants in the garden outside the corridor and the smell of soil into his nose. The fragrance of grass was filled with a trace of fishy smell of soil, which felt very comfortable and strange. However, this time was not the time to taste this strange smell, so he kept urging the maid to find someone.
After opening three or four wing rooms in a row, I finally found Ye Xuan, who was staring at the rain scene in the yard in a wing room with a balcony extending outwards.
I took my pace and slowly approached. Through Ye Xuan's back, I thought of the curious eyes of Ye Xuan's light. He wanted to know what Ye Xuan was looking at? At the sight, there were neatly planted poplars and Ye Xuan weeping willows, falling in the hurricanes and heavy rains. I couldn't feel what was good about such a scenery.
The lilac under the eaves and Haichang seemed to wake up in the rain that floated in outside the house. The leaves were rustling among the green leaves, and the fragrance of flowers was floating quietly under the eaves. Everything was so comfortable. Maybe this girl was feeling the fragrance here, I think.
However, there is indeed a place worth stopping here. The entire courtyard, including the place where I am, is like a giant lying quietly on my back, using it to welcome the rainstorm cleansing, smelling the fragrance of flowers under the eaves and the faint fragrance of Ye Xuan and the wet pleasure of Ye Xuan. I even forgot the purpose of coming here. Wan Ye Xuan, who was intoxicated, slowly closed his eyes like a girl, let go of his sorrow and thoughts, and didn't think about anything, just quietly enjoying the beauty of this rare moment.
Chapter completed!