Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 206 She wrote the words?
Huaishan Temple is above the park, and all the roads have been refurbished. Although the roads in the big cities are not as wide and open, the roads in the forest are flat, with lush trees on both sides as a foil.

Don't have a flavor.

Three or two black Hummer models were unified, driving at a neither fast nor slow speed, and immediately attracted all the attention. Of course, most people thought it was a coincidence that three cars of the same model collided together, but if they still If you have the leisure to look at the license plate, you will find that the three license plates are surprisingly consistent.

The middle window of the car was not closed tightly.

Sitting leaning against the window was a young and beautiful woman with long hair hanging down and soft eyebrows. She was looking at the main gate of Huaishan Temple and said something to the left hand side.

Qin Ying recognized it immediately, isn't that person Lian Yazhi who has been a hot topic recently?

Why is she here?

While hesitating whether to go forward to say hello, a face broke into Qin Ying's sight without warning.

Her face was like peach blossoms, her eyes were like crescent moons, and her facial features were all exquisite. She might have fallen asleep in the car, and her gaze was a little blurry when she looked out.

But without compromising her beauty.

Like a lightning strike in a thunderstorm, Qin Ying only felt that the blood in her whole body was congealed, the air was filled with mud, and something was buzzing in her mind, making her eyes dizzy and her mind instantly went blank.

Although there was a slight deviation from the memory, Qin Ying remembered that face.

For so many years, I deliberately didn't think of it but never forgot it.

That man has a pair of wonderful eyes, when he is not smiling, he looks like a [-]-year-old moon, full of endless moonlight, so beautiful that it makes people jealous, when he smiles, it bends into a crescent moon, and the crescent moon can easily take away his eyes. Take all the light in the dark night.

Qin Ying admits that she is beautiful, and countless people have always reminded her of this fact since she was a child.

Obviously they are biological sisters, only fourteen months apart, but she is like an ugly duckling in a fairy tale, fluttering her gray feathers, standing in the pond and watching the swans dance.

Everyone praises the swan for its good looks, good-natured personality, and cleverness.

But no one ever praised her.

When Qin Ying was a child, she didn't know how to hide it. Whenever someone praised Qin Wan, she would cry and make a fuss. In short, she would repay her unhappiness a thousand times and a hundred times.

Then she stopped making trouble.

For the swan was ill, very ill, and was about to die.

She lay dying on the hospital bed, her white skin was as thin as a piece of paper, sticking to her thin frame. At that time, Qin Ying still felt pity in her heart. Those who praised her and liked her deserved it. Let's take a look, what a noble swan, what a beautiful face, let's take a look at what it looks like now, it's as thin as a stick, and it looks like a gossamer.

That was the last time Qin Ying went to the hospital. See you later. It was the photo of Swan.

But after so many years, Qin Ying actually met her in this remote and unknown town thousands of miles away from the capital...

Qin Wan.

The car stopped steadily at the main entrance of the mountain temple, not far from Qin Ying because of the limited space.

The people in the front car got off first, all female bodyguards walked to the side of the second car, and opened the door on the left with a respectful face.

Qin Ying heard her say: "Miss Qin, watch your step."

Then a pair of jaded hands rested on the back of the female bodyguard's hands, and Qin Ying's fingertips couldn't help trembling when she stepped on the broken leaves on the ground with pure handmade custom-made white boots.

It is too similar to the swan that died of illness.

She couldn't believe it: "Qin Wan, aren't you dead?"

……

The answer is yes.

Qin Wan was already dead, the hospital issued a death notice, and the urn was still placed in the cemetery specially bought by the Qin family. Every year at that time, Zhang Wan would go to the cemetery by himself for a while.

Qin Ying thought it might be a coincidence.

"Qin Ying?"

Even the elegant voice interrupted her thoughts, she raised her eyes hastily, and met a pair of eyes.

The owner of the eyes seemed to feel her shock, and smiled kindly.

But I don't want to, this smile is like a ghost, Qin Ying screamed in fright, and backed away. There are several hundred-year-old trees at the main entrance of Huaishan Temple. When the season comes, the leaves are falling, and Qin Ying's soles are on the fallen leaves. On the ground, the person couldn't control the tendency to slip, and screamed.

He fell on all fours at the gate of Huaishan Temple.

Wanwan felt that even Yazhi, a friend, was a bit careless. How could such a big person throw herself on flat ground?

This fall had a lot of stamina, Qin Ying didn't recover from it for a long time, and she didn't know how to change the mud-spattered jacket on her body, or even Yazhi, seeing her distraught appearance, asked someone to get a strip from the car blanket.

Maybe it was because Wanwan was afraid of the cold, so every car had a blanket prepared, when Qin Ying saw the whiteness of the pink when she brought it, she still resisted, but after being reminded by Yaya, she lowered her head to look at her body.

His face turned green.

I had no choice but to resign myself to putting the blanket on my body first.

"Wanwan, why don't you let Hongzhao accompany you up first, and I'll take a look at Qin Ying."

Wanwan?

After finally calming down, Qin Ying's emotions became turbulent again, staring straight at Wanwan, she lost her voice: "Wanwan?"

Hongzhao and the others were brought over by Huo Musheng. They were raised in Huo's house since they were young. They are most suitable for Qin Wan's close protection. She has always stood between Wanwan and Qin Ying. As soon as Qin Ying was born, Hongzhao was cold Face blocked.

That posture scared Qin Ying almost to tears.
Seeing this, Lian Yazhi hurriedly said, "Qin Ying, do you miss your sister?"

At the beginning, Lian Yazhi didn't remember it. After all, it had been many years, and Lian Yazhi had never met Qin Ying's sister before. It was only after seeing Qin Ying's reaction that she suddenly remembered that Qin Ying's dead sister seemed to be called Qin Wan. .

It has the same name as Wanwan.

No wonder she reacted so badly.

The gazes of Hongzhao and the others were too scary, Qin Ying nodded quickly: "Yes, my sister...is also called Qin Wan."

When answering, Qin Ying's suspicious and probing eyes couldn't help but cast a glance at Qin Wan, but Hong Zhao was standing by the side and staring at her, as if she wanted to look good if she dared to disrespect Qin Wan, Qin Ying swallowed her face , lowered his head.

Such a similar face, and the exact same name, all these coincidences made Qin Ying feel uneasy. Although reason told her that it was impossible for the dead to be resurrected, who could tell her what was going on? ?
Wan Wan came to pray for blessings, so she and Hong Zhao entered the Huaishan Temple first, not wanting to miss the hour.

After they left, Qin Ying asked Qin Wan's age.

"Younger than me..." Qin Ying seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Since she was younger than Qin Ying, she couldn't be that person. She lowered her head and murmured: "Qin Wan, everyone's name is Qin Wan, Qin... "

A flash of light flashed in her mind, and Qin Ying gasped, watching Qin Wan's back retreating into the mountain temple, her eyes were full of shock.

Qin!
that word...

She wrote it?

(End of this chapter)