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Chapter 119 Warm Birthday

Chapter 119 Warm Birthday (2)
Gong Yuhanxue frowned slightly, unable to see clearly Wu Yaqianzhu's mind, she pursed her lips and took the tea cup handed over by Wuya Qianzhu, took a sip, it was refreshing and refreshing, as if her whole heart had calmed down, letting her whole body They all felt extremely refreshing, as if some of the annoying depression had dissipated, Gong Yuhanxue was startled, "This is ice lotus." There are also effects such as getting rid of fatigue and increasing power, but why does Wu Yaqianzhu have such tea and drink it for her.

Gong Yu Hanxue seemed to think of something, her clear eyes were soft and moving, her eyebrows were curved, and the corners of her mouth could not restrain a smile, she looked at Wu Ya Qianzhu, and said from the bottom of her heart: "Wu Ya Qianzhu, thank you You." Although she knew in her heart that maybe Wu Yaqianzhu's identity is not simple, otherwise she would not have this Binglianning tea, but because he is Rongmo, she would not ask him too much, and she just hoped in her heart He is always by her side, even if he is silent, at least she has comfort in her heart.

Although it's just a simple cup of tea, she seems to be able to see the delicate heart in his silence, which is enough, showing that her efforts are always rewarded, right now, Gong Yuhanxue feels that The cup of tea in her hand is so precious, nourishing her dry heart like spring rain.

Wu Yaqianzhu paused slightly, her breath became more and more elegant like orchid, but it seemed to be tainted with a trace of gentle breath, the sparkle in his eyes flashed away, he just didn't expect Gongyu Hanxue to recognize the tea , Wu Ya Qianzhu's heart moved slightly, he just wanted her to stop running around so much, and wanted to get rid of the fatigue between her brows.

"Well, it's Binglianning." Wu Yaqianzhu said lightly, and there was a faint and charming fragrance all over her body, which made people fascinated. The beauty of isolation seems to be only for people to watch from a distance.

Gong Yuhanxue sighed deeply, sometimes she felt so close to him, but also so far away, but she must have done too little for Rongmo in her previous life.

Feeling that Wu Yaqianzhu's recovery was gentle, and she was no longer coughing and vomiting blood, Gongyu Hanxue took a sip of tea, and said softly, "Are your injuries healed?" Gongyu Hanxue said in her voice With a different kind of concern, her eyes were shining brightly. If he gets better, her worried heart can be put down slowly. She doesn't want anything to happen to him, otherwise her heart will never be at peace.

"Well, it's all good." Wu Yaqianzhu fixed her orchid-like eyes on Gong Yuhanxue, the waves of light in it were dreamlike and moving, but it was like fireworks and glass, so deep and faintly flashing.

After a moment of silence, Wu Yaqianzhu's pear-like pupils turned brightly, and said lightly, "Thank you, Hanxue." These words were light and shallow, but they seemed to seep into Gong Yuhan like wisps of spring breeze. Snow's glass heart full of emotions.

Gong Yuhan's heart trembled, she was always lost in Wu Yaqianzhu's voice unknowingly, his voice was soft and shallow, but shocking, clear and melodious, let her listen to that voice, always feel a little Silk sweetness poured into her heart, she couldn't tell why, was it because she believed that he was Rong Mo from her previous life, or because she felt guilty towards him and felt pity for his suffering?I don’t know Wu Ya Qianzhu the best, but I also know what he has experienced. Maybe there is nothing he really likes in his life until now. He has been doing things he doesn’t like. It seems that the princess is not willing to be together.

Thinking of this, a misty light flashed in Gong Yuhanxue's eyes, should she pity him, or think he is too deep, sometimes she feels that Wu Yaqianzhu doesn't seem to care about anything, making people feel that he seems to care He is dead, and his light aura like this makes people feel too sad. She can't find out his real identity, and she knows that he seems to have experienced too much, because if she checks carefully, she will inadvertently be in Wu Ya. Qian Zhu saw that desolate light in his eyes.

"Actually, you don't have to be so polite to me. I would rather you not say thank you to me." This thank you made her feel that she and him were always far away, and only the closest person would not be so polite. Thank you Talk about it.

Wu Ya Qianzhu's hands trembled slightly, her eyes flickered with flickering luster, she lowered her eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry." Maybe he didn't know what to say to her except this sorry, even Mo Gu Muxuan said that he had better stay away from her, maybe he stayed for too long, so long that he felt confused about where he belonged for the first time.

Gong Yuhanxue took out a long red string from her sleeve, lowered her head quietly and inserted it with her hands, while Wu Yaqianzhu watched quietly beside her, although the two of them didn't say anything, there was a strange It was warm, the air seemed not so cold anymore, and there was a slight warmth again.

After a while, Gong Yuhanxue wove a Chinese knot with red rope, looking at her masterpiece, Gong Yuhanxue smiled brightly, then turned her head to look at Wu Yaqianzhu, who suddenly met him like a pear blossom With pure and deep eyes, Gong Yuhanxue's heart was beating suddenly, and she always felt that Wu Yaqianzhu's eyes had a gravitational force, so mysterious that it seemed to attract her to explore, Gong Yuhanxue was a little dazed, Forgot how to react.

In the end, it was Wu Ya Qianzhu who looked away, and Gong Yuhanxue came back to her senses. Gong Yuhanxue frowned, but when she saw the Chinese knot in her hand, she forgot the trace of trance, and looked at Wu Ya Qianzhu happily. Said: "Wu Ya Qian Zhu, this is for you as a gift, it is a Chinese knot I made by myself." After speaking, he handed the Chinese knot to Wu Ya Qian Zhu.

She thought of her previous life. In the earliest days, she and Rong Mo lived in a very poor life. Whenever they had no money to buy various gifts during festivals, Rong Mo would always weave a Chinese knot for her. Later, the conditions improved. , Rong Mo will also ask her what she likes, the gift she wants has always been a Chinese knot, the Chinese knot he wove by himself, a gift with his heart, when I think of it now, it seems as clear as yesterday, until the moment she crossed, Her room was also hung with Chinese knots that Rong Mo wove for her. After Rong Mo left, she persisted only by relying on the memories of him.

Wu Yaqianzhu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she stretched out her slender jade hand to gently take the Chinese knot. There were surging waves in her eyes, and her heart could no longer be calm. Holding the red rope of the Chinese knot, his hand was also light. Trembling, this is the first such precious gift he has received.

"It's for me?" Wu Yaqianzhu said softly, looking at Gongyu Hanxue in disbelief.

"Of course, I haven't given it to anyone else except you. I have learned that the first one I want to give is you." Gong Yuhanxue looked at Wu Yaqianzhu with her chin in her hand, watching Wu Yaqianzhu's rare emotion Changes, dark mood, it turned out that he was not always indifferent, and there were times when he was so excited, it seemed that the gift she gave was the most suitable one.

(End of this chapter)

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