Luan Xiaoqing shook his head, a sweet feeling slowly lingering in his heart. God knows how much he liked talking to her alone like this, but on the surface, he had to scold her softly.
"I don't care if he is angry or not, Xiaoqing, you are just too good to him and speak for him everywhere. You don't even know how cruel he is to me." Lin Rouer was still worried about Ouyang Chen's attitude.
The two of them drank from the pot of wine. Lin Rou'er took the small wine glass on the side and drank no one knows how many glasses. Unexpectedly, the wine was sweet and mellow in the mouth, but its stamina was extremely strong.
In the end, Lin Rou'er drunkenly lay on Luan Xiaoqing's shoulder, but said: "Drink, let's drink again."
Through the soft moonlight, he looked at the face of the woman on his shoulder, which was even more charming than the bright moon. There was a unique fragrance coming from her body, which made Luan Xiaoqing feel very excited. She was right in front of him, so close to him.
, his slender fingers caressed her beautiful face, his beautiful eyes were full of tenderness and tenderness. When his fingers came to her flowery lips, he even had the urge to kiss her.
How nice.
But this thought only lingered in his mind for a moment before he suppressed it forcefully. No, she was the woman His Highness liked. How could he do such a thing to her? He could only watch silently.
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"Are you drunk? Or are you asleep?" Ouyang Chen's voice came coldly. Luan Xiaoqing was so shocked that she quickly put down her hand, put away all the tenderness in her eyes, and then looked at Ouyang who was back on the roof.
Chen.
"Your Highness, I was about to ask you to come up and take Miss Lin down. She was drunk, so she lay on my subordinate's shoulder..." He did not continue what he said next.
Ouyang Chen did not go into what he said, but walked to him calmly, hugged Lin Rouer horizontally, and then sent her back to her room.
Looking at the disappearing figures of the two people, Luan Xiaoqing's delicate face showed reluctance and affection. Finally, she lowered her shoulders and the stunning man returned to his room.
Another bright spring morning, on the mountain road to Hutao Village at the foot of the mountain, two people were walking slowly, getting closer, closer.
There is a green bamboo forest in the mountain. The gravel in the bamboo forest is covered with withered yellow bamboo leaves, making it difficult for people to see clearly. The tall and straight bamboos are so bright green that they can't be seen to the end. When the wind blows,
The blowing made the bamboo leaves rustle, which was a breathtaking sight.
These two, a woman in a plain white gauze skirt, with long black hair tied partly on the top of her head with a jade hairpin, and partly hanging casually on her shoulders, had a strange expression on her face, looking at the person in front of her.
The man in black was making a face. Even so, his delicate face was not affected by her face at all. He was still as charming as ever.
The man in front walked on the road paved with bluestones with his head lowered and did not communicate with the woman behind him, as if she existed as if she were air.
His appearance is also outstanding, with such a beautiful face and a pair of deep eyes that make people unable to look away after just one glance. They are very attractive.
Lin Rou'er just walked behind Ouyang Chen, cursing him in her heart for falling, falling, falling.
But she only thought about cursing others, and did not think about watching the road carefully. The result of focusing too much on other people's feet was her own misery.