Chapter 441: Let’s go to see the peach blossom together, shall we? 31
"I can't teach you this skill, you have to learn it yourself." Hua Muqing turned around and was about to leave. Mo Xianchen listened to his incomprehensible words and was about to ask him something, but Hua Muqing suddenly turned around and looked at him and said, "Xianchen
, it seems you have admitted it, yes haha, I will tell Yao Qu this amazing secret."
After Hua Muqing said that, he ran away without a trace.
Mo Xianchen, who was left sighing alone, stood there and hesitated.
What Hua Muqing said was right. He could never catch his heart. He always thought that no one could replace Lin Feiwan in his heart, but he inadvertently squeezed into Fang Lingxi. Perhaps it was because he was used to it.
Being with her, I am used to seeing her smiling quietly and quietly. Perhaps, I am just longing for a certain period of natural time.
Thinking of Wan, Mo Xianchen was sitting on the desk. He wanted to try hard to prove that he only had Lin Feiwan in his heart. He spread out the portrait in his hand, and the bright Lin Feiwan appeared on the paper. Mo Xianchen stretched out his right hand and touched her forehead.
, her eyes, her lips, looking at her beautiful appearance, I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Feiwan in the portrait suddenly turned into Fang Lingxi.
Mo Xianchen suddenly put down the portrait in his hand and stood up hurriedly, not daring to look directly at the painting. All that appeared in front of him was her. Could it be that he was really in a trap that he couldn't extricate himself from?
Looking at the elegantly furnished Siwanju, the shadow of Fang Lingxi was always dancing in front of Mo Xianchen's eyes. Even when he closed his eyes, it was hard to escape seeing her face.
"emperor……"
"Shh!" Mei Jianlian saw Xiao Che coming in and hurriedly saluted.
Lin Feiwan leaned quietly against her bed, staring at the snow-white curtain in a daze, her mind went blank, as if she couldn't remember anyone, and she couldn't even figure out who she was.
"Wanwan" Xiao Che gently floated to Lin Feiwan's bedside, sat on the bed and hugged her into his arms.
Lin Feiwan leaned blankly in Xiao Che's arms, smelling the strange smell on his body and thinking, if he holds her like this, he must know who he is.
"Wanwan, when you feel better, can I take you outside to see the peach blossoms?" Xiao Che hugged Lin Feiwan and asked happily like a child.
Lin Feiwan withdrew her head from Xiao Che's arms and looked at his face carefully with her round eyes open.