I like hearing this sentence, no matter whether she means it sincerely or not, he really wants to marry her...
In the middle of the night, the moon hung in the sky, bright and clear. The thick white snow reflected the moonlight, and the ground was covered with silvery white frost.
Qinuo stayed alone in his room, watching the howling cold wind hitting the window lattice, thinking of the warm body of the saint that was pressed against him last night, and all his energy and love were spent on her, and he went through the clouds and rains with her.
…
That wonderful taste made him miss it endlessly. He really wanted to hold her in his arms and have countless hearty love sessions with her...
I looked at the weather.
In the middle of the night, everything is silent.
It's midnight, there's no one around at this hour, everyone's asleep.
Qinuo was just about to go to Longhuixuan when he heard a gentle knock on the door. Because he was worried that the door owner would find out, he became nervous. He took a deep breath and asked in a sleepy tone, "Who is it?"
"It's me." Yerao's voice came from outside the door. Qinuo was overjoyed and hurriedly opened the door, looking at the beautiful woman in red at the door, "Rao'er... the saint."
"From now on, you should call me Rao'er." Yeyaorao walked into the room carrying a covered bowl.
Regarding her change of attitude, he froze on the spot and shouted cautiously, "Rao... Rao'er..." Did she really decide to give up Jun Youqi and marry him with peace of mind?
She put the bowl on the table and opened the lid. Inside was still steaming lean meat porridge, "You haven't eaten for almost three days. You must be hungry." Looking at his pale face, she felt a little sorry, "I
I don’t know how to cook. It’s so late at night. I secretly asked the cook to make this bowl of porridge in the evening. I just brought it to you now. Originally... I didn’t plan to bring it to you because I was afraid you would starve to death.”
He came over moved and said, "Sheng... Rao'er, you are so kind to me!"
"The porridge is cold. I just went to the kitchen to heat it myself. My cooking skills are not good and I can't control the heat well. It's a bit burnt..."
"It doesn't matter." He sat down, picked up the spoon in the bowl and scooped out the porridge, started eating and drinking hungrily, and then raised his head again, "Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry?"
She shook her head and said, "You can eat it." Looking at his bloodless face, the wounds on his body had not healed yet, and the blood stains on his forehead had dried up. This man would be very moved as long as he was given something sweet.
, unlike Jun Guiqi... who completely turned a blind eye to her.
Shaking her head, she forced herself to forget about the man who didn't care about her, and tried her best to learn... to be good to Qi Nuo.
He drank the whole pot of burnt porridge, "This is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten."
"Poor mouth!" Ye Yaorao took out another bottle of golden medicine from her sleeve pocket, "Give me some medicine..."
"Rao'er..." He was flattered.
"I'm afraid that if you don't heal the injury on your forehead, you will become a fool and bring trouble to me..."
He was so moved that tears filled his eyes, and he knew that her heart was not so hard and she was reluctant to let go of him.
She stood up and said, "It's late at night, you should go to bed early."
He wanted to keep her, but he didn't dare. He stood up and wanted to send her off, but she used Qinggong and left, and she disappeared instantly. He held the gold medicine and smiled stupidly, and murmured firmly, "Rao'er, don't worry, I will
I won’t let anyone stop us from being together!”
Carefully avoiding the patrolling guards, Qi Nuo quietly arrived at the entrance of Long Huixuan.
Thinking that he was unaware, he inserted the knife into the gap of the door,
