Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 251 The White Moonlight Imprisoned in the Past Life 21
"In my eyes, he is the best." Xia Hanyin's voice was already a little muffled, her tears fell drop by drop, looking sad.

She still remembers when she was young, she followed her father to fly kites in the suburbs.

Accidentally lost, but luckily met Wen Fuzhi, who descended into her world like an angel.

It was a sunny summer, his thick eyelashes cast a dark shadow slightly under the attack of the sun, the bridge of his straight nose looked like the mountain peak, and his thin lips were bright blood-colored with their own polish, but Like the rain.

He was very indifferent, and took her back with a blank expression, and handed her over to his father.

She saw her father bowing his knees to him, with a very humble look.

Wen Fuzhi just responded blankly, and then walked slowly in the opposite direction.

That was the first time Xia Hanyin saw Shen Lingyan.

Many people compare the daughter-in-law of the prime minister's mansion to a flaming red rose, high and high, but Xia Hanyin thinks that it is the most beautiful moon in Chang'an.

She is dressed in a white robe, her hair is slightly tied, and there are silver plums on her head. She is standing on the green grass with bare feet.

Wen Fuzhi ran towards her. She had been delicate since she was a child.

The white skin seems to reflect light.

Xia Hanyin heard Shen Lingyan's sweet voice.

"Wen Fuzhi, Miss Ben's kite is hanging on a tree, go up and get it down!"

The sun was dazzling that day, but Xia Hanyin felt that the smile on Wen Fuzhi's face was even more dazzling.

I don't know if from that moment on, Xia Hanyin fell in love with the boy who picked up the kite for the miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But what is certain is that in the next nine years, Xia Hanyin only likes Wen Fuzhi.

………………

When Shen Lingyan was sitting, Taochun immediately pressed her shoulders, her little hands hanging down.

Xia Hanyin's sobbing hadn't stopped yet, Shen Lingyan tried to help her: "Xia Hanyin, anyway, Wen Fuzhi hasn't married a wife yet, since you like him so much, then just treat him well."

"If you are able to fall in love with him, won't it be a matter of course for you to get married?"

Xia Hanyin was startled by Shen Lingyan's words, her heart skipped a beat, she gave Shen Lingyan a small look, forgot to cry, and said to her in a low voice.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"We are women, how can we show affection to men? This... how decent is this?!"

Shen Lingyan looked at Xia Hanyin with an idiot-looking look: "Telling you to hint that being nice to him is to show your heart, what is being nice? If you are interested in him, then be more frank."

"But..." Xia Hanyin seemed to start to hesitate a little while listening.

However, since ancient times, men and women are not close to each other. How can women take the initiative to find men to express their feelings and ask for marriage?
But if she gave up just like that, Xia Hanyin would not be willing either.

Xia Hanyin quickly figured it out, she looked firmly at Shen Lingyan and said: "Don't think that I will forgive you if you help me out, if it weren't for you, I would have married Brother Su Zhi!"

Shen Lingyan shrugged her shoulders indifferently, lying on the table, not in high spirits, and answered her lazily: "It's up to you."

"I'm Wen Fuzhi's friend. Naturally, I'm helping him, but I can't help you."

"You think it's right that I'm not. Who let me ruin your marriage?"

(End of this chapter)