Seven Nights of Love: The Evil Emperor's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 239 Lavender

"it is good!"

Murong Xue has always been used to being injured. If she hadn't been tied to the hospital bed with a tube and an oxygen mask, even if she had a broken bone, she wouldn't be able to resist running out, even if she didn't need to do anything.

Since Sima Qingchen is not the kind of person who abuses patients, Murong Xue naturally couldn't refuse the proposal to go out for a walk.

It should be said that she is actually quite curious about where this guy lives.

"Keep your legs up a bit and try not to exert force."

Sima Qingchen supported her, asked her to support the "crutches" in one hand, made a posture that would not easily fall, and then helped her out.

At first, the wounds on her thighs, waist and abdomen were still clamoring wildly, but after a while, Murong Xue no longer felt so uncomfortable after the feeling came out.

When passing by the door, the wind chimes touched her head and made a pleasant and refreshing sound. Murong Xue raised her head to take a closer look, only to find that this string of wind chimes was actually made of delicate gemstones and shells.

At first Murong Xue thought it was just a long wind chime bought on the street, but now she doesn't think so.

She looked at the man beside her with surprise on her face.

"Did you make this string of wind chimes yourself?"

Sima Qingchen nodded.

Murong Xue was even more surprised when she got an accurate answer.

"Awesome, you can also do this kind of meticulous manual work. It really overturned my first impression of you, but this wind chime is really well done. Did you pick up the shells at the beach?"

Hearing this, Sima Qingchen raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile on his face.

"What was your first impression of me? Why did you use the word subversion?"

Murong Xue opened her mouth in embarrassment and smiled.

"Then what, I just thought you were a cold, unsmiling person, a thousand-year-old iceberg, a serious cleanliness obsession, the kind of independent worldly expert"

"Well, these descriptions really don't suit me."

Murong Xue nodded.

"That's right, but that's just my first impression. As I get to know each other more and more, I know that my previous understanding was really narrow. Now I feel that you are really delicate, with a clever mind, no Blind those beautiful hands in vain."

Hearing this, Sima Qingchen raised his hand and looked at it, a little stunned.

"My hands look good?"

Murong Xue nodded sincerely, and said without thinking.

"Yeah, it's very good-looking, with clear bones, white and tender, especially when holding your Xiao, it's not too good-looking, and you are so dexterous, tsk tsk~~~"

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No matter how thick-skinned a person is, he would be embarrassed to be praised so suddenly. Sima Qingchen also blushed when she said that he accidentally blushed. The two pieces of light pink that flew up on Jun's face made him softer. up.

In other words, it was like adding a soft light effect, Murong Xue almost stared straight away, turned her head and kept spurning herself in her heart, but she thought this man was so beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman!
"Your hands are nice too."

After blushing for a while, Sima Qingchen calmed down, and took a serious look at her hand.

Murong Xue quickly waved her hand.

"Hey, stop, if I praise you, you are really good, so don't be polite. If you say that I, Murong Xue, don't praise others easily, once you do, you are really a dragon and a phoenix. You don't have to be humble. Feel free to be proud, really."

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Sima Qingchen was shocked by her straightforward praise again, but this time he was much calmer, and helped her slowly walk to a flower field surrounded by a fence.

When Murong Xue saw this large sea of ​​purple flowers, she was stunned, and turned her head to look straight at Sima Qingchen.

"Lavender! You like this too?"

Sima Qingchen frowned slightly.

"Lavender? It's really a good name. I just accidentally discovered that this kind of peanut is very beautiful and has the effect of helping sleep, so I planted it on this mountain. Is it called lavender?"

Murong Xue no longer knew how to describe the excitement in her heart. Lavender was her favorite flower. Not only was he located halfway up the mountain with a beautiful scenery, but he actually planted such a large patch of lavender.

It's a fantasy paradise, isn't it?
Seeing her strange expression, Sima Qingchen seemed to be unable to hide his emotions, so he asked her to hold on to the fence and jumped into the sea of ​​lavender flowers.

As the cool wind blows, the ink hair is flying, and the image of Sima Qingchen in fluttering white clothes standing tall in a sea of ​​purple flowers is deeply imprinted in Murong Xue's eyes.

(End of this chapter)