Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 558 Peach and plum spring breeze, it is better to look back (21)

She stopped where she was and didn't go away.

With an aggrieved expression and an aggrieved tone, "Those couples who are in love are all writing red silk, why can't I write?"

Zhuge Liang's eyes darkened.

The name of the lover is written on the red silk, and it is hung on the silk tree to pray for the love to grow old.

Not that he didn't want to write it, but...he did.

Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry.

He will no longer be impatient, as the Heavenly Emperor said, Bai Qingyan can no longer be a little bit stimulated.

Zhuge Liang hugged her into his arms, clasped her hands, and coaxed her gently.

"Qingyan, if you want to write, I'll take you to Yuelao's to write. The marriage tree in front of him is the same age as the sky and the earth, and the same year as the sun and the moon, which symbolizes eternity."

He kissed the back of Yan Huan's hand and smiled kindly.

"Okay?"

Yan Huan lowered his eyes.

She just wanted to write a piece of red silk to suit the occasion, and it wasn't too difficult. Writing it here would be easier than... going to Yuelao's, right?

But Lord Xianjun is unwilling.

Yan Huan couldn't figure it out.

Zhuge Liang gently smoothed her frown, and continued to coax, "The spring breeze is just right today, why don't I accompany you to release the paper kites?"

Yan Huan was unhappy, but followed him out of the Marriage Pavilion.

She always felt that Master Xianjun really didn't want to stay here, but when he looked at the silk tree, it was obviously the memory of the memory.

It was strange in her heart. Originally, this feeling came too easily, but her heart was very uncertain. Now, she felt more and more empty.

In spring, there are a lot of paper kites. On the green grass by the river beach, there are many people who come out for an outing. They are all in couples, or families with children come to release paper kites.

Zhuge Liang bought a butterfly kite with a lightweight bamboo skeleton, and the butterfly paintings were vivid and colorful.

Yan Huan squeezed the wings of the butterfly, and said in a sullen tone, "I don't know how to release paper kites..."

Zhuge Liang raised his lips, his brows and eyes were brightened by the sun, his eyes were half closed, and his voice was a little lazy.

"I'll put it up, you watch from the side, and I'll give it to you after I put it up?"

Yan Huan nodded obediently, and he led her to a river beach with few people.

Zhuge Liang untied the scroll, slowly laid down the kite thread, and saw Yan Huan looking at the river in a daze from the side of his head.

His heart ached.

It's really unbelievable, she was a little unhappy and a little bit wronged.

He sighed helplessly, pressed against her shoulder, murmured softly, coaxing him gently and patiently.

"Still unhappy about what happened just now? I think there are too many people there, and the mundane atmosphere is heavy. When the time comes to squeeze you, you will feel uncomfortable."

Yan Huan blinked slowly, "I thought, you don't want to fall in love with me, we..."

She smiled bitterly, "I never thought that you would be so kind to me, I always think it's fake."

Zhuge Liang bit her earlobe lightly, his hands around her waist tightened, his eyes were distressed.

"Landscapes can be fake, stars can be fake, flowers and trees can be fake, even the fairy palace in the Nine Heavens can be fake, but my love for you will never be fake."

He straightened up, looked into her eyes, paused every word, and swore loudly.

"Bai Qingyan, you must believe that my love for you is 12 sincere."

It is said that the peach blossom eyes are always romantic, and the thin lips are always fickle, but the eyes of Mr. Xianjun are really infatuated with only one person. The thin lips open and close, telling the most reassuring oath.

"Xianjun..."

Before she finished speaking, there was an urgent interruption not far away!
"Zhuge Liang!"

　I don’t have time to thank everyone. There are still 40 minutes. Mengmeng has to code another chapter before 12 o’clock, otherwise it will be broken and finished. It’s cool, the speed of life and death QAQ
　　
　
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