Magnificent Years

Chapter 7
Sensing the strangeness, Lu Anru first thought of Gao Ying who cheated on her.I wonder if this Snow White is the same as Gao Ying, sensitive, strong on the outside but capable on the inside?
Normally, Gao Ying always maintains the demeanor of the first junior fighter, and declares in a high-profile manner that she will definitely win Ning Guang, and will not treat other competitors as dishes.

In fact, as long as Ning Guang has a little close contact with her (who is not considered a competitor), Gao Ying immediately enters a shutdown state.

She has never experienced the love between men and women, but she has never eaten pork, she must have seen pigs run away.From the hot feelings seen in the best friends, I think it should be the kind of 'must be him, only him, not shareable'.

After figuring this out, Lu Anru put on an attitude of understanding Long live, and nodded in agreement.

I can sit in the house and wait for the killer to appear comfortably and coolly, but with the cooperation of the host, it's a small matter.

"Thank you, I have liked you for almost ten years since I read the story between you and Bai Xue."

Baima thoughtfully took out the pastry, leaned forward slightly, put his right hand on his chest, and spread his left hand towards the pink pastry, expressing his invitation with the unique etiquette of Oujian people.

"Hey, we are honored to have cute girls like it. Please try it, it tastes good."

Red pastries resembling soft puffs are arranged on a plate in an orderly manner, exuding a tempting apple aroma.Counting the tossing time, it is very close to lunch.

Lu An stretched out his hand uncontrollably towards the pastry, halfway down, and glanced weakly at the white horse.

The white horse looked at Lu Anru's little hand that was trying to restrain himself, and then looked at those eyes that were as agile as a deer, a little expectation flashed in his eyes, as if he kept asking: "Can I eat?"May I? '

The exquisite appearance of the powder carved jade made the white horse laugh out loud "haha", it seemed that it was a lack of self-cultivation to laugh too much, tried hard to hold back the smile, pushed the plate forward, and extended the invitation again.

"Please use it."

Lu Anru grabbed the pastry with both hands and put it in his mouth, muttering something casually.

"I remember that your lover Bai Xue let the spinning wheel fall into a deep sleep, you broke through the siege and entered the palace to rescue her, and kissed her awake, right?"

At the end of the statement full of confidence, I looked up and saw the white horse's face was livid, and a sentence seemed to be welded on his face: You are a fake fan!
Lu Anru pursed her mouth tightly, pinching the pastry with two light-white fingers, stuck in front of her mouth, completely at a loss.

The white horse bent his eyes, accepted the silent confession, and explained with a smile: "My wife ate the witch's poisoned apple, which is different from what you said."

"Oh!" Lu An patted his mouth with the back of his hand, and changed his words angrily: "My memory is mixed up, sorry."

"It's okay." Baima replied tolerantly, but just after he finished speaking, he heard the question that almost choked him.

"Poison apple, can I make it into a cake?"

Lu Anru asked the question naively, and also showed off the apple-flavored pastry in his hand.

Baima squeezed out an almost patiently broken answer from between his teeth: "It's not cake-like, pure apples, ripe red apples."

"Ah, is there really no one? What a pity, what's so delicious about apples alone, they're only tempting when they're put in a cake." Lu Anru sighed regretfully.

With a bitter face, the white horse corrected melancholy: "My wife likes to eat apples. Adding cakes to the poison is very troublesome, and it is easy to have a strange smell that people can detect."

After listening carefully, Lu Anru expressed her understanding honestly: "I see, Sister Baixue is too pure and simple in her mind, and she is easily deceived."

Baima casually said tiredly: "Yes."

Immediately afterwards, he witnessed the little girl put on a food show, showing how to eat the pastry with two mouthfuls, and somehow felt like being tricked by a kid!
Lu Anru first bit off half of the pastry in his left hand, the soft pastry melted in the mouth, sweet but not greasy, sure the taste was as good as it looked, and he swallowed the remaining half without delay.

"Lovely girl, do you need more tea?"

Waving his hand to refuse, he ate well, when there was a loud 'bang' behind him.

Terrified, Lu Anru hurriedly speeded up and stuffed the remaining three pieces of pastry into her mouth.Forcibly crushed the pastry and swallowed it, and passed a few hands down the neck.

Feeling more comfortable, he hurriedly grasped the Yincang sword pinned to his waist, turned his head and scolded fiercely.

"It's rude to interrupt someone's meal, you know that?"

He drew out his sword and pointed at the blank killer.

However, the exquisite face of the other party was beyond her expectation, and it was completely different from the killer's appearance in her memory.

He looked sideways at the white horse in great confusion, and asked with his eyes, what's going on?
The white horse gave her an embarrassed smile, and hurriedly said: "My lover is back, please put away the weapon, the cute girl. The door of the house is loose, and it can't stand the push."

She really didn't bother to expose the smug explanation.

Now that Snow White's identity has been confirmed by Baima himself, Lu Anru put away Yin Cang.

It's not good for her to make it too ugly, and if she is asked to wait outside the house for the killer to appear, she is willing to cooperate to resolve the misunderstanding.

"Hello, I passed by this place this morning, and unfortunately got lost, so I came here to ask for directions and avoid the sun. When it goes down, I will go back on the road and disturb you."

Lu Anru knew that her smile was fake, and she also knew that whether her smile was real or not, Bai Xue would ignore it.

Because those black and shining eyes only stared at the person he cared about.

The white horse strode to Bai Xue's side, helped her hold up the door, and pushed it hard into the frame.

Repeatedly using gestures to plead for Lu Anru, Bai Xue finally responded.

She walked in from the door side by side with the white horse, came to Lu Anru, took out a lavender daisy from the flower basket, and handed it to her.

"Welcome your guest, sorry, I just thought you were a lost person disguised as a witch."

Bai Xue's bright eyes are full of guilt, coupled with the flowers in front of Lu Anru's eyes, her attitude is pure and sincere, which makes people unable to refuse.

Lu Anru has already made up her mind to sacrifice for great things, and is ready to look bad.

With the worst psychological foreshadowing, and the other party's compromise, she is happy to hear it.

He took the flower, smelled it in front of his nose, and praised: "It smells so good."

"Well, the blooming daisies are sweet and not pungent, and are suitable for displaying at home. Unfortunately, the sun is exposing the yard of the wooden house every day, so it is impossible to plant daisies. I went to the depths of the forest to pick them."

Bai Xue put the remaining flowers into the vase, and her fingertips accidentally touched the hands of the prince who helped trim the branches and leaves.The two looked at each other, exchanging affection they couldn't hide.

Wanwa Lu Brand Light Bulb sat across from him, not feeling awkward at all, and leisurely drinking scented tea.

Baima and Baixue had a deep affection for a while, and completely comforted Baixue's emotions before remembering that there was another person in the room.

Keeping the posture of holding Bai Xue tightly with both hands, facing Lu Anru, he said to the business: "If you want to get out of here, you must go through the forest. Be careful of the flowers and rabbits in the forest. They are subordinate to the witch. Don't be caught They stare and can lead you in the wrong direction."

"OK, thanks."

(End of this chapter)