The imperial concubine, she murdered with beauty

Chapter 536 What I'm Fearing Is Never the Waiting
Qin Wanwan slept all night in a daze. She had a rare dream. In the dream, a white flower was in full bloom, holy and pure, but the sky was black. It was not pure black, but contained the stars in the dark night, which was dark but bright.

She seemed to have seen Qin Yan, but it wasn't Qin Yan, her appearance was not the same.

She was lying in a sea of ​​flowers, seemed to be moving, seemed to be trapped by something, and Qin Yan was as tall as a giant.

He gently stroked the top of her head, injecting some strength into her, she felt very comfortable.

After swimming happily, he fell into a deep sleep again.

After he left, she was lying alone in the sea of ​​flowers, and then she didn't know how long it had passed, but she always felt that the time seemed to be very, very long.

It's a dream, but it's as real as if I've experienced it myself.

Waking up in the morning, the nightmare did not make her feel uncomfortable, but refreshed.

Spreading his hands slightly, a white three-petal flower bloomed out of thin air in his hand, but it was only for a moment, as if it never appeared.

Is it a dream?Maybe not.

Strange phenomena would occur when she came into contact with various flowers and plants since she was a child. She has also studied it before, but it seems that there is nothing special about it.

But this dream is full of such flowers, and she can still release such flowers. Obviously, that may not be a dream, but something she has experienced.

But such a scene is really bizarre, is that a scene in the world?Where is that place?She always felt so familiar, so nostalgic.

There is also Qin Yan, the Qin Yan in the dream seems to be different from the current Qin Yan, the appearance is more majestic and cold, and the tall body is still scary, but she just knows that it is the same person, which is really strange.

Qin Wanwan got up to wash up, and when breakfast was served, she was still thinking about that dream, but she saw Song Chen appearing at the door, holding a box and a handful of flowers with morning dew in her hand.

"Wanwan."

He came in in the morning light, handed the flowers to Yin Zhuang to put them up, and walked to the dining table with the box.

"I came in a hurry yesterday, I prepared this and haven't given it to you yet."

The box was opened and handed to Qin Wanwan. It was a kapok white hosta that had been carved finely.

Qin Wanwan stared at the three white petals of the kapok, and quickly came back to her senses. It didn't matter whether she took the hairpin or not. In the past two years, she has received many gifts from him, mainly because he sent them, what? There are all kinds of weird things, and the distance is far away. He sent them scattered and many, and didn't give her a chance to send them back, so he had to set up a special warehouse to store them.

Don't mention the hairpin, it can't be returned anyway.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Song Chen looked at the table with anticipation and yearning, Qin Wanwan: ... She shouldn't have asked.

Ye Lan had quick eyes and quick hands to add more bowls and chopsticks to her master. Fortunately, Qin Wanwan had a good breakfast here, and the two of them ate a lot.

So Qin Wanwan and Song Chen became a relationship where they could have breakfast together.

After breakfast, Song Chen didn't intend to leave, so he asked expectantly: "What will Wanwan do next?"

In fact, Song Chen knew Qin Wanwan's daily routine for a long time. Although she was lazy, she lived very regularly every day.

After breakfast, I will stroll around the garden, then look at the account book, take a nap after lunch, read and do other things in the afternoon, and take a nap in the garden in the evening to blow the wind.

Just as he thought, although Qin Wanwan didn't answer, she got up and went out.

Nuoda's garden, with criss-crossing roads, allows Qin Wanwan to choose a different road every day to go shopping, and it takes exactly half an hour to walk around.

But today there is an extra Song Chen.

The two walked side by side, walking slowly, although they were not intimate and didn't talk much, but there was an inexplicable harmony that no one could get in.

Qin Wanwan didn't speak, but she was obviously a little more reserved than before, and her indifferent face seemed to be a little more lively.

Song Chen's eyes fell on Qin Wanwan from time to time. He obviously never touched Qin Wanwan, but he always felt that he had surrounded Qin Wanwan, and no one could get close to him. He silently declared his sovereignty and had a strong possessive desire.

In the past, Yin Zhuang and Ye Lan, who followed Qin Wanwan, tactfully stood up, leaving space for the two of them.

Qin Wanwan didn't know how long she had been walking. It was the first time she found that walking around the garden was tiring. In fact, it was mainly due to Song Chen following her, so she walked a little faster unconsciously, so she would naturally react.

I just walked to the edge of the fish pond, where all the big koi with long arms were raised, and Qin Wanwan would sit here and feed the fish on weekdays.

Qin Wanwan sat down, took the fish food on the side and started throwing it into the water. Seeing all the fish swimming over to fight for food, she couldn't figure out why she and Song Chen were walking together.

Obviously this person wasn't there yesterday morning, and then when he appeared, everything was disrupted. What's more, he couldn't figure out why he could follow her so openly now.

She refused yesterday, right?Rejected! ! !

He was the one talking all the time, and she didn't agree to anything.

Qin Wanwan felt that she should reconsider what was going on.

Then the warm palm covered her hand, and just as she froze, he took an inch and held her hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

The heartbeat was out of order in an instant, and he looked down at the hands they were holding, and then looked up at him, staring: "Let go."

Song Chen's eyes were full of smiles, maybe he understood that Qin Wanwan didn't mean nothing to him, now he won't be hurt no matter what her attitude is.

Not to mention her current state, staring, looking fierce, but in fact her cheeks are flushed, her expression is fierce, and she looks more ashamed and at a loss.

"Don't let it go." He held it tightly, with stars in his eyes: "I never thought of letting go after I caught it, and held it for the rest of my life."

This man is playing a rogue.

"I never promised you anything."

Song Chen couldn't hear the rejection at all, and only talked about the matter: "I said, you just need to be yourself, you don't need to change anything, I'll just walk towards you."

"I don't expect you to agree to spend your life with me right away. You can think about it slowly, and I will pursue you slowly. When you figure it out and are willing to face this relationship, we can talk about life."

"No matter how long, I will wait for you."

As long as it is you, so what if it takes a lifetime to wait?

What he was afraid of was never waiting, but her ruthlessness.

As long as she has him in her heart, she can always wait until the day when she is willing to incorporate him into her life.

Qin Wanwan stared blankly at Song Chen in front of her. Her beating heart made it impossible for her to ignore the dense emotions eroding her heart. She could no longer say that she didn't feel the slightest.

This indescribable emotion is probably love.

There is a hint of sweetness in the sourness, the heart is full, and the feeling is crisp and numb.

"I'm boring, what do you like?" Qin Wanwan couldn't help but bit her lips and turned her head when she asked, unable to believe that the soft voice came from her mouth.

(End of this chapter)