Fortunately, the thorn was not too deep, so Hua Xuanji didn't bother Qingge, for fear that she would make a fuss when she saw it, so she pulled a handkerchief and wiped it and broke the last thread. She was about to let Qingge close it, but
But my eyes were blindfolded by a pair of cold big hands.
"What are you doing?" The warm voice reminded Hua Xuanji. Ye Hua let go of his hand, his fair fingers passed through her hair, and his other hand took the hand of Hua Xuanji's hand as he lowered his head with a red face.
Snatched it.
A warm breath squirted on Hua Xuanji's neck, and the scorching heat suddenly spread on her face. Ye Hua only heard the extremely bewitching voice in her ears and said: "I wish to win a heart of one person, and I will never be together forever.
Leave."
The cold and thin eyes completed a beautiful curve, and the slender big hands brushed back and forth in front of her through her clothes, making Hua Xuanji feel uncomfortable. She quickly turned her head and reached out to grab the things she had embroidered.
The little face blushed like a ripe persimmon, "You brought it, but it hasn't been embroidered yet."
Before she could grab it, the little hand that stretched out was tightly wrapped by the big palm in front of her. Ye Hua picked up the finger that she had been folding, which had just been pierced by the silver needle, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly, "
Why are you so careless?"
Hua Xuanji was about to pretend to be nothing, but the next second, his injured finger was put in his mouth.
A warm feeling suddenly came, and Hua Xuanji's whole body trembled. She flew back her fingers in panic and interrupted: "Has it been resolved?"
The eyebrows, which were still full of smiles, dimmed in an instant, but the next second, another smile appeared.
"I disturbed my way of taking you to play yesterday. Tonight is the annual Lantern Festival, and it will definitely be much more lively than during the day."
During the Lantern Festival, I have been here for a year without realizing it? Time flies so fast.
Seeing Hua Xuanji's face dimmed, Ye Hua simply popped up a hand and placed it in front of him. His cold eyebrows and eyes became more playful, and his tone was no longer as cold as before. "I wonder if the lady can give me another face.
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"Puff haha." Hua Xuanji couldn't hold it in her eyes and laughed out loud when she saw Bingchong's face for the first time.
"It seems that the lady agreed, so let's go out immediately." Ye Hua pulled her up with a little joy, and his dark eyes were shining with rays of light.
"Go and change some clothes." Hua Xuanji pretended to be angry and shook her hand away, but the back of the hand that was as white as cream was stained with his warm sweat, and suddenly pulled out, a coolness.
Looking at Ye Hua with a little puzzled look, Hua Xuanji stood on tiptoe and pinched his nose, "The red clothes look so beautiful. I'm afraid, which little girl you have been hooked up again."
Ye Hua pursed his lips slightly. He prepared red clothes because he was not noticed since he was a child, but gradually developed a habit. In the quiet moment, red has become his protective color.
However, looking at the eyes of the person in front of him with a little joy and expectation, Ye Hua smiled slightly. Perhaps people were going to change, and such days might be about to end.
Hearing the butler to get a simple white dress, he turned around and looked at Hua Xuanji, who was a little stunned, and reached out to pin the broken hair on her forehead behind her head. Seeing her having a weird expression, she was a little unlucky.
After looking up and down, he looked at himself without notice any abnormality and asked, "What's wrong?"
Looking at Ye Hua, who was wearing plain clothes in front of him, Hua Xuanji muttered in dissatisfaction: "How come she looks so good in everything she wears, how unfair it is."
"You are also beautiful." Her slender fingers flipped through the bronze mirror, found light pink rouge, held a small pen, and said softly: "Close your eyes."
"What are you doing?" Hua Xuanji closed her eyes obediently, feeling a cold passing through her forehead, and she couldn't help but giggle, but Ye Hua blocked her shoulders, "Don't move."
"It's very itchy." Hua Xuanji reached out to scratch her, but was held down by Ye Hua. Ye Hua leaned over and held the bronze mirror from the table.
"Open your eyes."
"What are you doing?" Hua Xuanji muttered in a low voice, and while opening her eyes, she stayed there when she saw a faint peach blossom on her forehead and eyebrows.
"How is it?" Ye Hua put the pen in his hand on the table, and his chin was against her shoulder. "I have only painted it on the drawing paper before. This is the first time."
Looking at the big hand that was white and soft with slender knuckles, a touch of emotion that had never been seen before came to my heart. The dignified seven-foot man actually held up his eyebrows and put on makeup for himself. However, he still turned stubbornly.
"I'm sure this is the first time, and I haven't painted it for anyone else?"
"It's 100% first time. I'll only be for you from now on." Ye Hua took Hua Xuanji's hand and said, "Let's go, it's almost time to start."
Ye Hua's feet were still a little bumpy, but they couldn't see it without looking carefully. Knowing that Hua Xuanji could not ride a horse, Ye Hua only pulled one horse. After reaching out, Hua Xuanji felt that her body immediately lightened.
, and then steadily landed in his arms. Ye Hua reached out and surrounded her domineeringly, like a small cage that could not allow her to struggle.
A faint mint fragrance came into the nose, and Hua Xuanji relied on his warm chest with satisfaction. The peach blossoms between her eyebrows made her lips red and her teeth look white. Through the not-so-thick fabric, Hua Xuanji could clearly feel his powerful heartbeat.
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From time to time, fireworks flashed through the night sky, as bright as meteors and colorful. The streets at night are more prosperous than during the day.
Everyone was wearing a delicate mask on their faces and holding various colorful lanterns in their hands. From time to time, the children's noises came from time to time. Many couples clasped their fingers tightly. It would be no exaggeration to describe it as crowded with people.
Ye Hua handed the horse to Xiaojiu who followed him, but at this time, two children wearing masks rushed up laughing. Ye Hua quickly handed the candle of Hua Xuanji, "Be careful."
After saying that, the two people crossed their fingers tightly.
"Yehua."
Holding his big palm tightened, Yehua scraped her nose: "Call me husband."
"It's not good." Even though she said that, Hua Xuanji still blushed and shook his hand away with a little embarrassed.
"Xuan Ji, don't run around." Looking at the waves of people rushing up, Ye Hua reached out to grab Hua Xuan Ji's clothes, but it fell into nothing.
I don’t know who shouted loudly: “Dance dragon, dragon dance…”
In an instant, the tide-like person hurriedly gave up a way out, and the shouts of the masses came from his ears were deafening. Hua Xuanji was washed away like a helpless figure in the tide, and Ye on the opposite side
Hua was also squeezed by the crowd, and the two of them were getting farther and farther away.
He could not hear her shout, nor did he hear her loud calling.
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