Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

Staring at Shui Ningyan's eyes, Xiao Yihan pretended to be joking.

Shui Ningyan glanced at Xiao Yihan when she heard the words, with a smile in her eyes: "Your wife, am I such a stupid person? During the few days I stayed in the embroidery village, I knew a lot about the embroidery ladies in the embroidery village. In the letter, I selected a few people with trustworthy character, and asked shopkeeper Liu to gather them together alone to learn my embroidery method."

Hearing this, Xiao Yihan showed approval in his eyes, nodded, and didn't say anything more, but there was a little more warmth and sweetness in his heart.

Shui Ningyan just claimed that she is his wife, does it mean that she accepts him a little bit?

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In a day's work, everyone arrived at the coast, and Shui Ningyan got off the carriage holding the Jiaoweiqin that was always with her.

She was wearing a long pleated skirt with blue and white intersecting colors. Under the blowing of the sea breeze, she moved with the wind like waves in the sea, resembling ripples in the water.

Since the boat on this voyage is Xiao Yihan's private property, the structure of the boat is much better than the one she rode on last time.

After a few days, the water condensate smoke did not feel uncomfortable.

After getting off the boat, the few of them had to go to the Gobi Desert for another two days. In the past few days, whether Shui Ningyan was on the boat or traveling in a carriage, the medical books never left her hands.

No one was more worried about her mother's illness than she was. She studied medical books hard for a few days, and finally found a detoxification method that matched her mother's illness from an anecdotal miscellaneous doctor.

Because she was not sure, Shui Ningyan didn't dare to ask someone to bring this prescription to her mother rashly, so she could only wait until Yan Country to make plans.

Due to walking and running around in recent days, Xiao Yihan's body was obviously a little uncomfortable, but because of Shui Ningyan by his side, he still pretended to be fine.

The carriage was bumping, and the sand was wild outside, Shui Ningyan lightly raised the curtain and looked out, then was blinded by the wind and sand, hurriedly put down the curtain, and began to rub his eyes.

Seeing Xiao Yihan beside him, a faint smile appeared on his face, he called out to Shui Ningyan, and stretched out his hand to signal her to come to him.

Because it was uncomfortable to get sand in his eyes, Shui Ningyan rubbed his eyes a few times but still felt uncomfortable, so he obediently moved to Xiao Yihan's side.

Shui Ningyan opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Yihan's slightly pale thin lips and blew her eyes lightly. The distance between the two was so that Shui Ningyan could clearly count how many eyelashes Xiao Yihan had that were as long as a feather fan.

For some reason, she suddenly had a feeling of dependence in her heart, a feeling she had never experienced with Baili Cangzhu and Helan Mosu.

He is not like Baili Cangzhu who would appear in front of her like a god whenever he was in danger.

She's not as evil as Helan Mosu, she always has to be vigilant when she's with him.

But by Xiao Yihan's side, she didn't have to think about anything, and she didn't have to worry about anything, because he had already thought of everything for herself in advance.Even if there is danger, she doesn't have to worry, because she firmly believes that he will stand in front of her.

His heart seemed to move, he looked at Xiao Yihan's face so close, the gentle movements on his face were blowing his eyes for her, Shui Ningyan blinked, and let the tears flow down from his eyes.

She also couldn't tell whether the tears shed were because she was moved or because she was blinded by the wind and sand.

Looking up at Xiao Yihan's face, his slightly pale face was slightly pampered, and he looked at Shui Ningyan gently with his brows and eyes, "How do you feel now?"