This name went through Chu Yue's mind several times, and her heart felt like it was being tightened by a thin thread, which made her feel a little painful.
But it's not obvious.
She finally had to admit that she loved him.
This name is also a name engraved in her blood. She shares her breath with her and cannot help herself.
But no matter how excited the emotions are, there are still many ups and downs in my heart.
Just like the waves are turbulent at the bottom of a thousand-year-old well, but the surface is calm.
She even smiled and glanced sideways at Yinjuan, "It's so lively here. Let's go take a look too."
Yinjuan agreed meekly and immediately sent two palace maids up to clear the way.
Yin Juan supported Chu Yue up the stairs, and the music inside stopped abruptly the moment she came up.
They turned to look at her. Such a woman was noble, elegant, beautiful and refined as a porcelain doll, making it difficult for people to tell her age and identity.
Chu Yue deliberately prevented herself from looking at Mu Youche. She smiled slightly and said, "May I ask if this is the owner of Ganlingquan Villa?"
She asked about the man in Tsing Yi.
The man smiled gracefully and bowed his hands, but did not hide his surprise, "I am Shen Yifeng. Please forgive the rudeness and ask for your name."
Although she is a woman who is out in public, and instead of avoiding a man when she sees her, she greets him, which is unreasonable. However, her behavior makes people feel no contempt at all. Instead, they feel that she is noble, elegant, dignified and solemn. In front of the man, there is no trace of her. Something is wrong.
A woman whom people admire from the bottom of their hearts.
Chu Yue gave a slight salute and smiled, her voice was clear and sweet, falling in everyone's ears like an oriole emerging from the valley.
"My maiden name is Chu."
Shen Yifeng smiled, leaned forward and saluted, "It turns out to be Mrs. Chu, I'm sorry."
He also asked people to set up chairs with brocade cushions, and then asked those who were playing, playing, and singing to leave first, and asked Chu Yue to sit down.
Chu Yue chose to sit opposite Mu Youche. He glanced at her and quickly looked away, as if he didn't dare to look at her, and seemed careless and indifferent.
She raised her eyes to look at him, but he lowered his eyelashes and looked at the Ding Kiln white porcelain tea cup in front of him.
Shen Yifeng asked someone to serve Chu Yue new tea. The tea was fragrant, light and pleasant.
