Some villagers still don't believe it and think they are exaggerating.
At this moment, the farmers and peasant women in the fields were all quiet and staring attentively.
The immortal's blue robe is as plain as a lotus, her face is like a crown of jade, her bright eyes are misty, and her eyebrows are elegant, not stained by the worldly world.
A gentle gentleman, a dignified and elegant jade.
It's probably about this moment.
He just glanced at the villagers, his noble and elegant temperament completely dissipated.
The villagers felt their hearts skip a beat.
This immortal's eyes were so bright, it was as if the darkest place in his heart was illuminated by just such a glance.
Some peasant women thought it was a god coming from heaven and they all knelt down.
"Oh my God! The gods have appeared!"
Including the unmarried young ladies in the village, all looked at it with eyes wide open and were fascinated.
Ye Youlan, who was still working hard in the fields, was keenly aware of the strangeness around her.
When she looked up, she saw several uncles in the field clasping their hands together, looking pious, as if they were worshiping something...
When you turn around, what are the peasant women kneeling down to worship?
What's going on here?
She looked towards the focus and saw the man beside the rice field wall, standing there dignified and elegant, accepting the admiration of everyone as if nothing had happened.
There are even the eyes of some young girls who are as crazy as they are in love with spring.
The man stood with his hands on his back and looked calm, as if he didn't care about such a scene, and he was even used to it.
Seeing this, Ye Youlan washed her hands and walked out to the field.
She was wearing coarse clothes and trousers, and she was wearing a pair of straw sandals. The mud was soaked up to her knees.
Jun Ziqian glanced at her and saw that this little girl looked like an ordinary farmer at this moment.
He immediately objected. The little girl definitely did not come from a poor family because she did not have that kind of temperament.
Then...who could she be?
When she came to him, the little girl asked in a soft voice: "Brother Yanzhi, why are you out? It's noon now and the sun is shining brightly."
Then she took off the hat on her head and leaned over to put it on for him.
As the girl's fragrance approached, Jun Ziqian quietly stepped away, avoiding the bamboo hat that was about to fall on his head.
In front of everyone, he didn't want to tarnish the little girl's reputation.
After all, people's words are scary.
Although he is not afraid of these criticisms, the little girl is so naive and ignorant, so it is better to be careful.
Moreover... that bamboo hat is quite ugly, not suitable for his status as King of Qin at all.
Jun Ziqian glanced at the thin beads of sweat on the little girl's forehead, her red little face, but she still had a smile on her face, her eyes were extremely clear, and she was not like these villagers at all.
Compared with the rouged and vulgar women he had seen, or the noble and gorgeous women, this little girl looked innocent and cute, which rarely made him feel less repelled.
"Miss Lan, since the sun is scorching, let's take a rest. You can't finish the work in this field in one day, right?"
The voice was as clear and clear as the wind, and like a ring of jade knocking against each other. It was as clear and clear as music, gently brushing away the scorching heat brought by the scorching sun.
The little girl felt very happy after hearing this. Brother Yanzhi was caring about her!
This feels so strange, different from the concern of my brothers.
just like……
The little girl was confused for a moment, like what?
My mind was spinning.
Oh yes!
It's like eating candy.
……Sweet.
For a moment, the little girl's eyes were twinkling like stars.
He smiled and nodded: "Oh, okay, brother Yanzhi, let's go to the pavilion in front to rest together."
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Ye Youlan: I am responsible for supporting the family, and you are responsible for being as beautiful as a flower.