The pink petals are still falling, the pink petals slide along his hair, the pink petals float over his handsome face, the pink petals stop on his stunning red robe, all of this is
So charming, so charming that people almost lose their minds
Di Wuxie lowered his head and smiled lightly at her, Bo Cixin also raised his head and raised his lips slightly. A smile is worth a thousand words, and both of them understood what the other wanted to say.
He slowly put her down and asked her to stand up. His hand was holding her hand tightly all the time. He knew that her fingers were injured, so he held her fingers tightly.
In the palm of her hand, he would not pinch the tips of her fingers.
"Xin'er, do you like it here?" Di Wuxie's mouth curled up slightly, a charming smile bloomed on his lips, and the melodious voice followed these beautiful petals. It felt like a feast not only visually, but also auditorily.
Bo Cixin nodded gently and said, "I like it, it's very beautiful here. When did you discover that the Peking Palace has such a good place?" [
"Today." Di Wuxie answered honestly, then took her hand and put it in front of his eyes. Looking at the scabbed wounds, his handsome brows could not help but frown, and a feeling of distress flashed through his heart.
"Xin'er, do your fingers still hurt?" His melodious voice contained a bit of tenderness, which was so easy to intoxicate.
Bo Cixin shook her head and withdrew her fingers, but they were still squeezed tightly by him. Her eyes were as firm as a rock and she didn't want her to move away. She said: "If you keep exerting force like this,
My fingers that don’t hurt will also hurt.”
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"Is there anything better than this place?" Bo Cixin was slightly surprised. This place is already very beautiful.
Such a beautiful place felt like something Bo Cixin had seen somewhere before, and her heart suddenly tightened. This place was like the place where the perverted prince took a bath when she was captured by Youji Kingdom. It was also full of flowers.
The trees are also beautiful and tight.
Just when he thought of the perverted prince, Bo Cixin no longer had the intention to appreciate the flower tree. Looking at the flower tree, he thought of that person. Could he not be depressed?
It's strange to say that she hasn't thought about that person for a long time. Today, it must be because she misses someone else. Looking at the pink petals flying in the sky, it would be strange to think of him.
Afterwards, Di Wuxie walked along the flowers and trees with Bothorn Heart in mind. Not far away, he found an octagonal pavilion built near the edge of the lake. There were still lush foliage on both sides of the pavilion.
The petals of the flower trees are still scattered and fluttering in the wind.
"Xin'er, sit down." Di Wuxie stretched out his hand and flicked the petals off the stone bench, letting Bo Cixin sit down, and then he sat down next to him.
The bright moonlight was shining on the lake, and there were some food placed on the stone table in the pavilion. Bo Cixin saw that it was her favorite food. In addition to some of her favorite food, there was also a jug of wine.
Two wine glasses.
"Di Wuxie, you prepared these too?" Bo Cixin naturally knew that there was no one in this place. Besides Di Wuxie, who else had prepared these?