"Luo'er!" Coming closer, Murong Xitian called softly again, his sweet voice unconsciously adding a bit of affection.
"Murong..." Xia Ziluo was about to respond, but was suddenly caught in the eye.
Murong Xitian walked towards her. His blue clothes made him look as graceful as an immortal. His handsome face and eyes as deep as the ocean glowed with a soft look in the sun. He just stood still.
It can also attract bees and butterflies.
She knew it clearly, but she felt a little uncomfortable, especially when she found that the women around him were all extremely beautiful, and the picture of them walking side by side with him was so harmonious and dazzlingly beautiful.
She is just an ordinary woman. She does not have a stunning appearance, nor does she have a graceful and proud figure. How can such an ordinary and small woman be called the most beautiful man in the world?
What's more, he already has his favorite, the immortal-like Ye Zixuan by his side.
Xia Ziluo suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself, and the bitterness mixed with his inferiority bubbled up in his heart, and once it started, it overflowed.
This sadness caused the tears rolling in her eyes to flow out unconsciously.
"Fortunately, I found you." Murong Xitian couldn't help but stretched out his hand to her before he came closer, calling her.
Xia Ziluo subconsciously moved his feet, but stopped again because of the pain in his heart.
Murong Xitian had no choice but to send him over: "Why are you in a daze again?" Murong Xitian scratched the bridge of Xia Ziluo's nose and deliberately touched her lips with his fingers.
It was too ambiguous. Xia Ziluo blushed and lowered his head: "No..."
No wonder she didn't! Her complexion was obviously very bad, and her eyelids were slightly drooped, obviously avoiding his sight.
"Luo'er, don't run around anymore, don't leave my sight..." Because his heart couldn't bear her disappearance again.
His domineering tone sounded different at the moment.
She had ignored his thoughts for too long, and now she suddenly noticed that a warmth emerged in Xia Ziluo's heart, and the defenses in her heart were gradually softened by his tenderness.
She even took a step toward Murong Xitian involuntarily.
Murong Xitian took advantage of the situation and held her tightly in his arms with his right hand.
Her breath of running just now has stabilized, but her cheeks are still charmingly pink.
He was a little obsessed with it and couldn't help but pull up a strand of her hair and secretly kissed her.
The atmosphere was a bit awkward! Xia Ziluo pushed him away uneasily and pretended to leave: "Didn't you say you were going to enjoy the flowers? Are you going? If you don't go, I will go alone."
"Wait a minute." Murong Xitian held her catkins in his hands, with a smile in his clear voice, "You're going the wrong way, the flower viewing is this way."
"..."
Xia Ziluo turned around with a burning face, her steps did not stop, but her head seemed to be lowered than before.
Murong Xitian looked at her reaction and smiled like a spring breeze.
At noon that day, the flower viewing party officially began.
Thousands of colorful flowers gather together, including the otherworldly white orchid, the delicate hibiscus, the lovely green pothos... The most beautiful and eye-catching thing is naturally the king of flowers, the peony.
It was the first time for me to see such a large-scale flower viewing event, especially the first time I saw hundreds of peonies clustered together, forming a sea of peonies. Xia Ziluo’s eyes shone with excitement, and his face flushed with joy.
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It is completely different from the sea of flowers that I saw by the lake yesterday. If that is a simple and elegant beauty, then the ultimate beauty in front of me is a graceful and luxurious beauty, radiant and graceful.
