Lingxi immediately separated from Leng Xuan as if waking up from a dream, but Leng Xuan refused to give in and still held Lingxi's hand. Lingxi shook his hand fiercely, glared at him, and ran towards the place where the plum blossoms were densely packed.
The expression on her face, which seemed to be both happy and sad, but also full of anger, was that of a young girl who was pregnant with spring, just like the rain falling in the early morning, nourishing Leng Xuan's cold heart.
He followed closely and caught up with Lingxi's footsteps, but he saw that she was walking in a hurry. The ground was not very flat. Lingxi's feet stumbled and she almost fell. Fortunately, he stepped forward in time to help her.
She looked behind nervously, feeling ashamed and angry, and said hurriedly: "Oh, why are you holding me back? There is someone in front of me. It's not good to be seen."
"It's obviously you who's pulling me, why am I the one pulling you?"
Lingxi took a look and saw that he was indeed holding Leng Xuan's arm tightly, and his face turned redder.
Seeing that she was embarrassed, Leng Xuan didn't want to tease her too much, so he hurriedly said: "Come on, I'll take you over there to have a look." But he saw one of his arms wrapped around her waist.
With a gentle pull, walking is really not that strenuous.
She was hugged by him and almost kissed by him. Even now, Lingxi still feels that her mind is in a trance, her body feels weak, and she feels as if she has seen that scene in a dream.
She walked quietly beside him, without any further struggle, but her steps were a little sloppy, while Leng Xuan held her hand tightly, and the palms of his hands were slightly sweaty due to nervousness.
Seeing his straight body, resolute facial lines and tight lips, Lingxi felt relieved and thought: It turns out she is not the only one who is nervous. He is actually more nervous than her. It seems that he is not usually nervous either.
The Yamato woman came into contact. Thinking of this, Lingxi felt some inexplicable joy in her heart, and that kind of warm thing kept surging in her heart and expanded rapidly.
And that joy is her own,
Suddenly she had the idea of going on like this.
His hand was big and warm, and her hand was small, slowly getting warm. Their fingers were clasped together, and they walked forward step by step. The two of them walked in a picturesque and dreamlike scene, and the hustle and bustle around them seemed to
They were all gone, and they could only hear each other's heartbeats, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery here.
At that moment, as if they had agreed, the two of them stopped at the same time, looked at each other, and then both smiled softly.
Then he raised his head and looked at the blue sky, which was slowly painted with a layer of faint yellow.
Their hair was gently blown by the phoenix, and a feeling of happiness flowed in their hearts.
At this moment, I really wish time could stop and keep this beautiful moment.
Suddenly, I suddenly saw a very beautiful plum blossom. The plum blossom branches were intertwined by two side branches. From a distance, it looked like two people in love. The bodies of the man and the woman were tightly intertwined and never separated.
Seeing the joy in her eyes, Leng Xuan stopped, pointed at the plum branch, and asked softly: "Do you like it?"
"Yes!" Lingxi nodded.
"Okay, let me pick it for you?"
Leng Xuan reluctantly let go of Lingxi's hand and walked over. Just as he was about to reach out to pick it, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side. That hand was hidden in the sleeve of the white jade brocade robe carved with dragons and phoenixes, with slender fingers.
, but the action was one step faster than him.
The two of them held the plum blossom branch at the same time.
"This is mine, please let go!" Leng Xuan's voice returned to its previous coldness as iron.
"I got this first, you should let it go!" Chu Wushuang didn't show any weakness, looking at Leng Xuan with hostility in his eyes.
But there was a vaguely familiar feeling, and I couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
Leng Xuan glanced at him, immediately lowered his eyelids, and asked quickly: "Who are you?" His expression could not be heard in his words.
Neither of them wanted to let go, they stared at each other domineeringly, and the air was suddenly filled with thick jealousy.
Lingxi didn't expect that the person coming was Chu Wushuang, who was incompatible with her and often had conflicts with her. When she saw him appearing here and grabbing things from Leng Xuan, she immediately had the urge to rush up and strangle him to death.
She immediately touched her forehead as if in pain. She really wished that her eyes were in the back so she could pretend not to see him. She covered her face with her hands and prepared to run away, but she didn't want an arm to block her way.
Enemies really meet on a narrow road. Why is there always his shadow wherever she goes? However, Lingxi didn’t think about it carefully. Today’s flower viewing party, to put it more elegantly, makes friends with literature, and to put it more explicit, it is an ancient free blind date party.
. Chu Wushuang, who likes to eat, drink, have fun and hang out among flowers, why is he missing here?
Seeing that she couldn't escape, Lingxi hurriedly showed a charming smile and gave a slight salute to Chu Wushuang. She hurriedly said: "Lingxi pays homage to the young prince! What a coincidence today, I can meet the young prince here."
"Yes, what a coincidence. Even if I am here to enjoy the flowers, I will be disturbed by others." Then he saw that Leng Xuan knew his identity and still looked unyielding, so he frowned and said: "Who is he? Why?
Will be here."
Seeing that Leng Xuan still looked confused about the situation, Lingxi pulled his arm down and whispered in his ear: "Big wood, let go quickly, don't you see who the person in front of you is?"
?”
Leng Xuan still insisted on his opinion and said hurriedly: "I don't care who he is, I only know that I saw this flower first."
Lingxi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Who do these two people belong to? Why is it that one is more difficult to serve than the other? Why is Leng Xuan so stubborn at this time? He winked at him fiercely, and then looked at Chu Wushuang.
He smiled and said: "He is a friend of mine. He is not very smart. Please forgive me." Then he forced him to salute Chu Wushuang.
Leng Xuan saw Lingxi looking anxious and angry, and thought: Forget it! He hurriedly saluted Chu Wushuang.
Seeing the two people acting like wives and husbands, Chu Wushuang was immediately furious. He didn't even look at Leng Xuan, but gave Lingxi a meaningful look, and then "clicked" with one hand.
The whole plum branch just broke off. Fortunately, he is also a casual person and does not care about the polite red tape, and he did not pursue Leng Xuan's rudeness again.
At this time, Leng Xuan was standing next to Lingxi. One was a tall jade tree standing in the wind, rich and graceful. The other was pretty and had a great face. The two of them stood prettyly under the pale pink plum tree. They were such a beautiful couple.
The stars in Chu Wushuang's eyes were as deep as the water in a cold pool, getting colder and colder, getting darker and darker. However, he hid the color in his eyes so that no one would notice, and there was still a smile on his lips.
A dazzling smile and a pair of peach blossom eyes. He waved to Lingxi and said in a commanding tone: "Come here!"
Lingxi glanced at him, then at Leng Xuan, and after careful consideration, she reluctantly walked over. Chu Wushuang grabbed her arm, as if he was afraid that she would slip away, and pulled her tightly.
in hand.
Then he put the broken plum branch to the end of his nose and smelled it gently, and chanted: "Because of the lotus, I got the lotus root. Fortunately, the apricot did not need a matchmaker. They all say BMW.
Gifts to heroes, flowers go with beauties. I don’t have any beauties to send these flowers to me yet. It will be thrown away anyway, so why not give them to you. This is my first time giving flowers to someone. You have to keep it.
, if I look at it later and see if it’s missing something, you’re the only one I’ll ask.”
I wonder, is there anyone who gives flowers to someone like this? Is it coercion and inducement?
Lingxi glared at him fiercely, and saw that although there was a smile in the corners of his eyes and mouth, the expression on his face was serious, as if Lingxi could not accept the flower, and he would eat her in one bite.
Thinking of being eaten by him during the day, I was still a little frightened, so I quickly took the flowers in my hand.
"Thank you, young prince, for the flowers. Lingxi would like to express my gratitude here."
After Lingxi finished speaking, he and Leng Xuan were about to leave, but saw Chu Wushuang slowly walking over, looking at Leng Xuan three times to the left and three to the right, and said hurriedly: "Who is he? Why haven't I seen it before?
Him, when did you know him?"
Lingxi didn't know when Chu Wushuang became the mouthpiece of the seventh aunt and the eighth aunt, and actually started to care about other people's gossip, and said angrily: "Little prince, you are too strict, aren't you? He
He's a friend of mine."
"Since he is your friend, do you know what he looks like?"
Lingxi was stunned. She was asked. She did not know Leng Xuan's appearance, but she believed that he had his own reasons. He said hurriedly: "This is a personal preference and hobby. I think even if you are your friend, you
You can’t interfere with other people’s preferences!”
However, she looked at Leng Xuan expectantly to see how he would answer. At the same time, her big eyes also looked at Leng Xuan's gold mask, as if she wanted to see clearly what kind of face he had hidden behind the mask.
"Young prince, you want to see my face? But it's not difficult. It's just that before I put on this mask, I made a poisonous oath. If a man sees my face, if he is not my relative, I will kill him.
Die. If a woman sees my face, she must marry me, otherwise she will die. If you are curious enough, you might as well give it a try." Leng Xuan is fatter, thinner, taller and shorter than Chu Wushuang.
, his voice was cold at this time, and the breath on his body exuded an invisible pressure.
Seeing how arrogant he was speaking, Chu Wushuang was stunned for a while and then burst into laughter. He said hurriedly: "Oh, really? I have never met an opponent in my life? I also want to try the feeling of being killed.
What is it like?”
After saying that, he gently lifted up a piece of his sleeve with his slender fingers and blew it towards Leng Xuan's face. Suddenly, all Leng Xuan's long hair was blown to the back of his head, and his clothes were lifted up by the strong wind. But he was silent.
Standing there motionless, looking at Chu Wushuang coldly.
Seeing the slightly familiar eyes looking at him, Chu Wushuang suddenly felt a shock in his mind. He immediately retracted his hand and said with a faint smile: "You really have some courage, stay away from Lingxi in the future, otherwise
I can’t guarantee that you will have such good luck next time.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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It's a shame, but she discovered that the reborn heroine of the original time travel remembered it more clearly than she did...