Since that night, Qin'er was no longer just bored in the cabin.
On the contrary, when the weather clears up, I stay on the deck longer.
The air outside is fresh and not as violent as the shaking inside the boat. Moreover, when you are not dizzy, you can free up your mind to see the beautiful scenery along the way, which is really beautiful.
The boat sailed for another three days, but Feng Ruohen didn't press her again about the marriage between a man and a woman.
When I asked her, she had no choice but to say, "We'll wait until the wind comes back."
There is still no news from my father. The regent who has passed by has said that he wants to marry you as his princess. It's shocking to think about it.
These are not the most troublesome, she has always been thinking about Feng Yao these years.
Feng Yao can be the man she likes, the prince brother who protects her, but Feng Ruohen is just the second highness to her!
She paid very little attention to him, and her affection was even shallower.
And when she unknowingly walked into his trap and approached her again as a man who had been in love for a long time, she did not refuse immediately.
Yes, if it were her before, she would definitely tell him her feelings sternly instead of delaying.
Helan Qin'er... was extremely hesitant.
As we travel further south, the ground is not as open as it was in the past few days.
It has a bit of a clever meaning.
Occasionally, I pass through some places with mountains and rivers, and the artistic conception is like poetry, and the wind and waves are calm.
When the sun sets, the red clouds sing in the evening, and the southern geese fly in flocks. It is incredibly beautiful.
Listening to the sound of wind and water.
At this time, Qin'er was standing at the stern of the boat, set off by the beautiful mountains and rivers, and was friendly to the core.
Her pure white snow robe is printed with the red of the setting sun, the green of the green hills on both sides of the canal, and the sparkling light of the water.
Make her not look like an ordinary woman.
It's just that back view, but her sad face cannot be seen.
But it was also that silhouette that people watching from a distance couldn't bear to disturb easily.
That's how she is, a clean and pure woman no matter what, but she is also naive and innocent, and she can't hate her.
"Do you like it?" Feng Ruohen came to her side with a cold expression, thinking she was just looking at the scenery.
But he always likes to ask in such a doting tone.
It seems that if you just say "I like", all these will be given to you.