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Chapter 62 The Ambiguous Hue

Just as Shuiyan turned her eyes back and the voices of the soldiers fell to the ground, a smooth and shiny white horse with a lightning pattern on its forehead appeared in her eyes.

The white and smooth coat color, the fat and healthy outline, the piercing gaze, and the countless mustaches that flutter in the wind make him so proud that he is not like a horse, but like a certain person present. One person—the most prestigious Duke of Jin in the Qi Kingdom, whom countless ladies from famous families wanted to overthrow.

Shui Yanqing just wanted to feel that this horse is a perfect match for Jimo Ze, but suddenly passed through the crowd, and met the long-lost warm eyes like spring water and Li Luo's heart-pumping smile!

The strong wind in the desert lifted his long hair, adding a bit of mess to his usual elegance, making him look less well-behaved and more eye-catching.He was dressed in white brocade clothes as usual, swaying in an exaggerated arc in the wind, but it did not conceal his elegance and gentleness at all.

One person and one horse, just standing there quietly and quietly smiling like a catkin, his gentle gaze locked on the forehead of the short-haired woman with a doting smile, as beautiful as a painting, ethereal. It's like a legend in the world.

Just as Duanmu Yuhan was staring at Shui Yanqing, Mo Ze's charming and delicate body indistinctly blocked the eyes of the two of them, and as if nothing had happened, he brushed his waterfall-like long hair behind his ears, smiling Pointing pointedly at the white horse beside Duanmu Yuhan, he said in an exaggerated tone of surprise: "Yuhan, this horse is very suitable for me!"

Of course it suits you, it's just carved out of the same mold as your stinky fart!Shuiyan rolled her eyes, and muttered secretly in her heart.

Duanmu Yuhan smiled lightly, then looked away, and replied like a spring breeze: "It's good that Jimo likes it."

After finishing speaking, Duanmu Yuhan handed the rein to Jimo Ze, turned sideways and walked lightly towards the Shuiyan, without paying any attention to Jimo Ze's frozen expression while holding the rein - it was very exciting.

Shuiyan looked at Duanmu Yuhan walking towards her slowly, and among the soldiers present, there were some meddlesome people who began to whistle excitedly and frivolously, but for some reason, she suddenly felt a burst of heat on her face, He didn't dare to look at him again, turned his head towards the yelling soldiers and shouted without confidence: "It's okay, what are you talking about! Be careful to punish you for emptying the chamber pot!"

After hearing this, the soldier hurriedly sealed his mouth to shut up consciously, but tiptoed eagerly to watch this ambiguous scene secretly.

Before Shui Yanqing could react, Duanmu Yuhan came to her, took out a yellow paper bag from his arms, handed it to her, and said softly: "When I came, I heard from the people in the house that you still Before I had eaten, I thought it must be time to be hungry, so I brought some pastries along the way, at least to satisfy my hunger."

Shui Yanqing looked into Duanmu Yuhan's eyes in surprise, just like the gentleness she saw at the first sight, but it touched her heartstrings again and again, she lowered her head in a panic and dodged, and took the yellow paper Bag.

Gently opening it, Shui Yanqing actually saw a few pieces of cakes that had been picked out of the sweet-scented osmanthus spread out heavily in her palm - a familiar taste, and a little bit of his residual warmth.

For a moment, Shui Yanqing felt that a soft part of her heart was hit instantly, and the warm current spread out, spreading branches and leaves all over her body, lush and lush.

(End of this chapter)