The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 734 Silent night, I seem to really like you
Ji Ye's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and the color in his eyes was completely covered.

Qingqing sat up slowly, her almond eyes were different from the original blurred and defocused eyes, those black pearl-like pupils were clear and full of seriousness, "Ji Ye, I seem to really like you."

Don't know when it started.

Maybe it was the first time we met, because of the very safe embrace.

Because seeing him gave rise to a strange feeling.

Because of those weird familiarity, these strange feelings made her watch unconsciously.

Since when did you notice it?

It was just now, in the magic palace.

She was kidnapped by Sulin, and she tasted fear for the first time.

When she knew that there was danger ahead, the person who came to her mind for help was Silent Night.

And only silent night.

The moment he suddenly appeared, even though it was still in Sulin's hands, her flustered heart immediately calmed down.

Silent Night was like a reassurance to her.

Maybe it's because of that strange familiarity, or maybe it's because of the past few months that she trusts Ji Ye so much.

It seemed that as long as he appeared, all difficulties would be solved.

The soft voice was still a little hoarse, the reddish almond eyes had not faded away, and the burning eyes were staring intently, scorching hot and frightening.

"Miss Qingqing is joking, the poor monk is a monk."

This is the answer I got when I revealed my heart.

Qingqing grabbed the quilt under her body, pursed her lips, "You... What happened to you as a monk?"

Ji Ye still lowered his eyes, and never looked at Qing Qing from the beginning to the end, "The six senses of monks are pure, and they have long been separated from the world of mortals, let alone be emotional."

His magnetic voice was unhurried, and he slowly raised his head.

Under the sword eyebrows, the pair of narrow, long and deep Ruifeng eyes are unwavering, "So the poor monk, I can't be liked by Miss Qingqing."

"But……"

The other party's tactful refusal made Qingqing anxious, she stared at it with red eyes, "Being a monk... It's not like you can't return to the vulgar!"

"It's good to be vulgar."

Ji Ye twirled the beads in his hand, "Amitabha."

"The poor monk is a born child of the Buddha, and he entered the way of Buddhism from birth."

"Miss Qingqing, don't say that again in the future." He twirled the Buddha beads and saluted, turned and left.

Qingqing grabbed the quilt and sat down, a trace of sadness flashed across her flushed face, and then she became firm and confident again.

What happened to the monk?
It's not that you can't return to vulgarity!
She just loves Silent Night!The more he said they couldn't be together!The more she likes it!
snort!The two are under the same roof, so I don't believe that they can't win Silent Night.

Since Moyu came back, it has been quieter, and now there is no more harassment.

Not even the magic soldiers came out.

Time flies, this month Qingqing gradually followed Silent Night, often looking for him with various excuses.

If you can stay together for a day, it will never be half a day, if you can make physical contact, you will never look at it.

After a month, although Ji Ye showed no signs of loosening, she still enjoyed it.

It's winter now, and the first snow of the year, the first snow, has fallen outside.

Qingqing was standing by the eaves, dressed in red with windy neckline and soft white rabbit fur, which made her even more cute.

The delicate face appeared smaller and as big as a palm in the furry cloak.

Stretch out your hand to catch the falling snowflakes, which will turn into water in the blink of an eye.

Glancing to the side, the door of Jiye's room was not opened, she tiptoed towards the snow with her cloak on.

After a night of light snow, the ground has already been covered with a thin layer, and the whole world is covered with white snow and covered in plain silver.

There are snowflakes piled on the dead branches of the old tree, like an ice tree, and the silver bars are very beautiful.

Going to the old tree and squatting down, holding the thin snow on the ground in the palm of your hand, the biting cold came from your hand immediately, and you couldn't let it go until you were shivering, feeling cold and happy.

The invisible snow was slowly pinched into a shape in her palm, and she picked up the dry branches next to her and slowly carved the facial features.

After finishing the work, I looked left and right to see the fundus of my eyes, and I was satisfied, and then I started pinching another one.

In the snow-capped world, a touch of bright red squatting on the ground is like a crabapple flower blooming in the snow, which is stunningly beautiful.

Ji Ye opened the door and saw such a scene. In the snow-white world, under the snowy trees, that small figure was the only bright color in this world.

In a place where Ji Ye didn't notice, there was a moment of softness in the heart, which was so fast that it disappeared without being able to catch it.

Hearing the sound of the door opening from behind, Qingqing held Xue and looked back, seeing Ji Ye's smile blooming for a moment, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth made people intoxicated.

It is estimated that she stayed in the snow for a while, her face was red from the cold, the tip of her nose was red, and snowflakes fell from her black hair.

The white fluff around the neckline made her even more delicate and delicate.

She is bright and charming against the scattered red cloak, just like a crabapple flower blooming in the snow.

The beauty is thrilling, and the beauty makes people want to hide it.

"Jiye, are you awake?"

A soft voice sounded, Ji Ye twirled the beads and walked away steadily.

Qingqing stood up quickly, and lifted the third snowman that was not formed in her hand, "It's snowing so beautiful!"

"Do you think the snowman I made looks good?"

She pointed to the two snowmen on the ground, "Look, the taller snowman is you, and the shorter snowman is me."

While speaking, she kept smiling, like the most dazzling gem in the world.

"And this one in my hand, guess what it is?" She shook the snowman that had just been made into a ball.

Ji Ye thought about what she said, and two words appeared in his mind, "child".

With this thought, his pupils froze slightly, and his movement of twirling the beads sped up, completely messing up the street shooting.

"I don't practice when I have time, I'm lazy here." His deep voice was a little unnatural, with panic that shouldn't belong to him.

There was a sudden scolding from the opposite side, Qingqing stopped while pinching the snowman's hand, and the dazzling smile on her face gradually dissipated.

The almond eyes dimmed in an instant, as if the falling stars stopped shining.

Ji Ye's unchanging heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, and the hand twirling the prayer beads stopped moving.

"Jiye, don't be angry... I, I'm going to practice hard." She moved over a little bit, and shook her cassock because of pinching the snowman's red fingers.

Her almond eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she was about to burst into tears, and she bit her cherry lips with her white teeth, showing a stubborn look not to shed tears.

Ji Ye shivered her eyelashes to avoid sight, and waved Qingqing's hand holding the cassock away with her hand twirling the Buddhist beads. As soon as she touched it, a coldness pierced into her heart from the back of her hand.

He looked back and frowned slightly, "Why are your hands so cold?"

"Run out to play in the snow on a snowy day. You are different from me. The human body will freeze and get sick."

His quiet voice seemed a bit displeased, just as he was about to defend himself, Ji Ye grabbed his wrist and entered the room.

Entering Silent Night's room, he turned around and poured a cup of hot tea, "Drink it, warm up."

Seeing the teacup emitting white smoke, she let out a low "ow" and went to catch it with both hands.

The warmth is transmitted from the porcelain to the palm, and then from the palm to the whole body, Qingqing only feels her heart is hot, and her whole body is warm.

Taking a sneak peek at Ji Ye, he sipped hot tea.

His cheeks were slightly hot and his eyes flickered. From the corner of his eye, he noticed a book on the table, and a trace of curiosity flashed across his eyes, and he reached out to pick it up.

"Qingqing!"

(End of this chapter)