Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 161 The Secret of the Snow Country (2)

In the morning of the next day, Dyehua pushed the quilt up and got up, feeling dry mouth and tongue. He poured a glass of water on the bed, raised his head and drank it, and after drinking a glass, he still didn't quench his thirst.

Putting on his clothes, he washed his face with the clear water in the wooden basin at the corner. The biting coolness made Dye Hua wake up instantly. He stroked his forehead with one hand, walked to the table and sat down, only then remembered that he drank a lot yesterday. Wine, those wines are really comparable to modern Erguotou, with a big back neck.

"Miss, are you getting up?" It seemed that the door was knocked at this moment, followed by a maid's clear voice.

Dye Hua raised his voice and said, "Come in."

The maid opened the door and came in, holding a wooden basin in her hand. The warm water in the basin was still emitting white smoke. The maid put the wooden basin aside, turned around, saluted the dyeing painting slightly, and said, "Miss, please wash up. My master is already waiting for the girl in Tingfeng Pavilion."

Ran Huaxiu frowned slightly, and said, "You can go now."

The maid was stunned for a moment, her astonished eyes turned around Ranhua's face, and finally suppressed her suspicions, and said, "The girl will come with me." After that, the maid took the lead out of the room, leading Ranhua to The west corner door is gone.

Walking in front of an arched door, the maid slowed down slightly and led the dyed painting through a veranda. At the end, there was a lake with light mist. The lake was surrounded by plum trees. Because of the relationship between the lake, the surrounding There is a layer of light mist in the plum groves, and the vermilion color is looming in the curling mist, as if you have broken into a fairyland outside the world.

In the middle of the lake stands a blue-gray crescent pavilion, and a rainbow bridge connects the two places.The maid led the dyed painting around the Tingfeng Tower, and then walked through a long corridor before arriving at the foot of Hongqiao.

The maid stopped here and saluted, "My master is in the Tingfeng Pavilion. The girl only needs to cross this Hongqiao to see my master." Even though she said so, her eyes flashed With a complex glimmer, the master seems to be too special to this woman, such a special, even the lady back then had never enjoyed it.

Dye Hua stepped onto the Hongqiao, her skirt swept the vermilion petals falling on the Hongqiao all the way, and the breeze brought by her actions raised bursts of fragrant dust.

Dyeing and painting goes all the way, like walking on clouds.

Due to the dense mist on the lake surface, the pavilion in the middle of the lake looks like a fairyland in a fairyland, and a red figure looms in it, which is far away and cannot be seen clearly.

Stepping off the bridge, the dyed painting can't help but stand on the lotus steps, staring at the red figure in the visiting pavilion, but sees a handsome figure standing alone in the wind in the misty pavilion. Half a wisp, the rest was scattered in the cold wind of the morning sun, and she was dressed in a red brocade robe, with wide sleeves rolled up in the wind, fluttering, as if flying away against the wind.

The closer the footsteps, the lighter the breathing, the dyed painting hangs lightly in the heart, and a little bit of suspicion permeates the heart. Although he is not very familiar with Hua Qin, it is certain that Hua Qin is not as tall as the person in front of him.

If it wasn't Hua Qin, then who would this person be?
Dye Hua breathed lightly, and slowly stepped into the gazebo, and the person standing facing the wind turned around at this moment, and a face as startled as heaven and man slowly came into view, what's more, the person's graceful lines The thin lips are slightly hooked this time, and because of the intriguing curvature of Zhu's lips, a trace of secret thoughts are hidden.

Ran Hua was stunned for a while, then smiled and said: "Why is it you?" Unexpectedly, it was more than a pleasant surprise, even if she was killed, she would never have thought that the person who asked to meet her today would be Qiandai Lihen.

The two hadn't seen each other since the separation in Shuangyue City.Seeing him in Hua Qin's manor now is really intriguing.

Qiandai Lihen approached, locked the dyeing painting in a corner, Liu Tong stared at the dyeing painting lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you think it's Hua Qin?" There was a hint of annoyance in his faint voice.

Dye Hua thought to himself, this guy took Hua Qin's name and invited her here, did he really want to date her or was it because of something else?But she hoped it was the former.

Seeing that Ranhua just frowned slightly, and the eyes that pointed at him were clear and indifferent, without a trace of joy, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.The slender fingers lightly picked up Ranhua's chin, and said calmly, "Why don't you speak?"

Ran Hua collected her thoughts and said with a smile, "I'm thinking about why you came here this time."

"Oh, did you expect that." Qiandai Lihen asked with squinted eyes.

"I thought of the first, but I didn't think of the second." Dye Hua asked and answered leisurely, with a trace of cunning disappearing in the blink of eyes.

"Then let's hear it."

"Are you sure you want to listen?" Ran Hua asked seriously, with a few smiles fixed on Qiandai Lihen's eyes.

"Say," Qiandai Lihen said rather sparingly.

"In that case, then I'll say it." Ranhua stretched out his hand and waved Qiandai Lihen's hand on her chin, and said, "One of them, it's because of you," Ranhua suddenly stopped at this point Huatou leaned close to Qiandai Lihen, his vermilion lips brushed past Qiandai Lihen's gentle cheeks, and finally moved to Qiandai Lihen's ear, exhaling like a blue, "Because you miss me."

As soon as the words fell, Ranhua obviously felt that Chiyo Lihen's upright/pull body froze. Before Chidai Lihen could make a move, Ranhua jumped a few steps away, leaning on the side pillar with his arms around him, his eyes slightly empty, Looking at Qiandai Lihen Shuibo's handsome face, he didn't say a word.

"You are challenging my limit." Qiandai Lihen said calmly.

"Hehe, is this challenging your limits? You have had a pretty good time these few days. You have been accompanied by beauties/people along the way, and you can see all the spring/colors along the way." Thinking of these days, The woman who claimed to be his fiancée stayed by his side all day long, and there was an uncontrollable sadness in her heart.

"Have you tasted it?" Qiandai Lihen asked in a low voice.

Dye Hua shook his head lightly, and sighed: "Perhaps the real Qiandai Lihen really had a lingering / lingering past with that Jiang Ling."

Hearing that Qiandai Lihen's eyes tightened, he said: "The real Qiandai Lihen is actually just a person who has been lingering/lingering on the sick bed all year round, let alone spending time with a woman, even his life is in danger."

"You're not him, how do you know he can't?" Ran Hua seemed to have made love to him on purpose, and he was unforgiving.

"Even if he really has something with that Jiang Ling, it's the matter of Qiandai Lihen and Jiang Ling, no matter how vigorous their relationship was, and all that has nothing to do with me, Bai Zhanyue."

Qiandai Lihen's words made Ranhua speechless, he wanted to find some irrelevant things to fix him, but he vetoed everything.

"Well, even so, but now that she is by your side, can you guarantee that she will rest if you don't care?"

Qiandai Lihen's eyes were dark, and he stepped forward quickly, put his arms around the dyed painting, hugged it tightly in his arms, and said in a low voice: "You didn't wake up today."

(End of this chapter)