Chapter 100 I Love You
The floor-to-ceiling doors and windows on one side of the soup pool were wide open, and the gentle breeze blew by, causing the leaning red plum branches to sway.

The wind carrying the fragrance of plum blossoms dragged the coolness, blowing wisps one after another. The petals of plum blossoms fell like rain, and filled in like catkins. One or two petals fell on the shoulders of a snow-white shirt, and then slipped off.

Shen Yanhan was unaware of the petals falling on her shoulders. Her heart was focused on the current situation between Qin Yuehuai and Qin Yuehuai, which was quite ridiculous.

Speaking of which, there is something about each other that the other has not seen before. However, it is so obvious at this moment. They are both sitting in the pool wearing neat clothes. The so-called deception is nothing more than this.

But after she said "ok", Qin Yuehuai got into the water while wearing her middle coat. She couldn't peel herself off completely, so she had to wear this layer of skin.

She glanced sideways.

At this moment, Qin Yuehuai was like a meditating monk, sitting upright against the edge of the pool. The pool water soaked up from his waist and abdomen, and his middle coat was moist and clinging to his body.

He turned his face sideways, his thick long eyelashes were half drooped, and his slender jade-white fingers held a cup of water to drink from. He swallowed it as he swallowed, and the protruding Adam's apple slid up and down, bringing a sense of fascination that Shen Yanhan couldn't describe. .

She swallowed her throat following his movements for no reason.

Qin Yuehuai turned his head to look at her.

"Are you thirsty?"

Shen Yanhan was confused by the question. In order to cover up her budding thoughts, she nodded with sincerity in her eyes and answered him: "I'm thirsty."

Qin Yuehuai poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

Shen Yanhan didn't reach out to take it, so she leaned her head closer to him, and followed his gesture of raising the glass, holding the rim of the glass with her red lips.

In Qin Yuehuai's limbs, the pull of patience or possessiveness continued. His blood was gushing as if he had just finished practicing martial arts. He didn't dare to look at her, worried that the beast soul would come out and swallow up his sanity in one fell swoop. Irreversible and irreversible.

After all, the water was as deep as Shen Yanhan's heart, and the visual impact brought by that thin piece of white silk clothing when it was stained with water was always washing away the fragile walls he had built up in front of his desire.

"All right."

Shen Yanhan drank the water and raised her eyes, and saw that her husband-in-law was not looking at her, and his profile was noble and noble, like a noble son from a noble family who was not stained by worldly splendor.

Shen Yanhan stared at him closely.

She never admits defeat and is very stubborn. The clearer his temperament is, as misty and vast as Daishan Mountain in the distance, standing high in the clouds, the more she likes that he can be pulled into the world by her.

"Shichiro..."

Qin Yuehuai's body froze, the tips of his ears suddenly turned red, and his fingers clenching into fists in the water were clasped.Because Shen Yanhan moved to his side, and when she breathed blue into his face, her fingertips rested on his shoulders.

Even through a layer of clothing, he could feel the softness of her fingertips, like drizzle, actually falling on his skin.

Just like an arrow, powerfully piercing the air, breaking through the first layer of defense built with great effort by thousands of troops.

"Qi Lang..." Shen Yanhan called him again.

"Ok?"

Qin Yuehuai finally looked at her sideways, as if there was a beast lurking in his eyes, ready to attack.

"Where did your 'little crescent moon' come from?"

"Little Crescent?"

"I'll show you."

True to her word, Shen Yanhan raised her hand and landed on the scar accurately.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and her eyes were filled with dazzling light and a playful smile.

"Jiao Jiao." Qin Yuehuai held her delicate fingertips and swallowed, "Don't make trouble."

In such a tone, the helplessness is obvious.

Shen Yanhan paused for a moment.

She didn't know that she was walking on the edge of danger. She just felt that her husband was not being teased. She just pressed him lightly, and his face turned red, and his neck like white jade also turned red. It happened to be that he was dressed in white. In the body, the bones of the body appear to be thin, looking at it, it is very weak and easy to bully.

Shen Yanhan moved an inch closer to him, and wrapped her free arm around his waist, "Why didn't you come back last night? Do you know? One of the things I hate most in the world is being lied to, but you lied I!"

She was speaking truthfully, leaning against him, and her tone was artificial and infinitely plaintive.

She was speaking without intention, but Qin Yuehuai was listening with intention.

He really lied to her.

Staring into Shen Yanhan's deliberately and resentful eyes, he raised the corners of his mouth and said calmly: "Then what should we do?"

Shen Yanhan raised his chin slightly, with an imposing manner: "Apologise first!"

This request is not difficult. Qin Yuehuai lowered his eyebrows and said, "My husband is wrong."

Shen Yanhan pushed further: "You still have to compensate me!"

"How to compensate?"

Shen Yanhan raised her face and looked at him silently. When she was thinking about how to use the excuse that he had to compensate her to blackmail him, her eyes fell on his chin.

After staying up for two nights, Qin Yuehuai had already sprouted a short beard. Even though his appearance was outstanding, it was still a bit worn.When she looked at his eyes again, the black blue was obvious, and the bloodshot eyes were also looming.

Kindness is both Shen Yanhan's strength and her weakness.

As she looked at it, she just felt pity for Qilang, who knew her family's righteousness and ran around even though he was sick to save people.

"I will save your debt first."

As he said this, the bright red lips pressed against his lips.

Qin Yuehuai's back stiffened. When she stroked his cheek softly and lovingly, he seemed to be trapped in a cloud, a blur and chaos.

After a while, Qin Yuehuai pushed Shen Yanhan with difficulty, "Jiao Jiao..."

Shen Yanhan raised her blushing face, looked at his gorgeous lips with watery eyes, and frowned in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yuehuai's lips revealed a smile of helplessness and joy, with the last bit of restraint remaining in his dark eyes, "That's it."

Shen Yanhan's eyes were full of water and she stared at him fiercely, with sadness and melancholy between her brows, as if she was accusing him of pretending to be reserved.

"What good?"

It wasn't the first time she kissed him!
Qin Yuehuai rubbed his temples, "How about you go back first?"

What responded to his expulsion order was the sudden pain on his lips.

Qin Yuehuai lowered his eyes and saw that she had her eyes open the whole time, glaring at him deliberately provocatively and angrily, not knowing whether she was annoyed by his lack of cooperation or something else.

Shen Yanhan was really cruel this time, but it is always boring to work alone with the purpose of punishing him. Until he tasted a touch of blood in his mouth, Shen Yanhan gave up and let out an angry grunt, leaving his lips.

But as soon as she retreated a little, her husband, who was still as still as a mountain, stretched out his long arm and put a hug on the back of her head and back.

He gave her a chance.

Qin Yuehuai laughed, exhaled on the tip of her nose, and whispered: "You and I are husband and wife, right?"

Shen Yanhan was still angry and asked him with a hum, "What do you mean? What did you ask?"

Qin Yuehuai faced the blush on his cheeks and called her with an extremely gentle voice: "Madam."

With him like this, Shen Yanhan would inevitably become soft-hearted.

The bright sunshine shone from the window to the poolside, and looking at him, he looked like a piece of beautiful jade that had been unusually illuminated by the light. The jade was bright and clear, and the skin was fumigated by water vapor, making tiny droplets of water. It reminded her of her future trip to Chengzhou. Pasted tofu curd, sprinkled with a handful of almond and peanut crumbs, drizzled with spicy oil, covered with chopped green onion, the mouth is so smooth that your taste buds can't control it.

Pian Tofu Nao generously invited her to watch: "Would you like to see the crescent moon elsewhere?" Even ghosts could tell what this meant.

Shen Yanhan stared in surprise at the man who had been so reserved just now, as if he was taking the initiative for the first time. He was so embarrassed that the red glow on his face became even more brilliant, even the ends of his eyes were flushed, and his face was like a peach blossom, so bright that it people.

"Where is the crescent moon?" Shen Yanhan asked him deliberately with eagerness in his eyes.

Qin Yuehuai laughed softly, scratching his ears.

As if he had made some kind of determination, Qin Yuehuai hugged the person in his arms tightly and said, "Here he is."

In winter, the sunshine in the sky changes unpredictably, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, the mist rises, the flowers and trees are arranged, the three thousand green silk threads are scattered, the wind wrinkles the pond, and the ripples are slow.

After all, Shen Yanhan regretted today's recklessness.

Later, nestled in Qin Yuehuai's arms, Shen Yanhan said in a hoarse voice, "You, you weren't...you were lying to me in the past?"

"How can I lie to you?" Qin Yuehuai hugged her and sat down slowly. He raised her chin with his fingers and asked her to look at him. He said seriously: "It's because I like you."

There was no trace of falsehood in his words, and his expression was so serious that Shen Yanhan could not doubt him.

Besides, he was getting better, no matter what, she was happy to hear about it.

But with the indescribable experience of being sentenced to death, Shen Yanhan really couldn't praise him enough.

She just hoped that the future would be the same as before.

Now that the moon is reunited, she is a trace that has been burned into his heart and will never be worn away. Qin Yuehuai opens his heart: "When I was a child, my family was broken up and my parents were separated. For more than ten years, I have no relatives or friends."

"After my family was destroyed, I was homeless for a long time. I was beaten up in a ruined temple. They robbed me of almost everything I had. In order to survive, I even barked like a dog in the village to amuse the village owners, and was beaten by others. When a horse rides..."

There are not many people he can love.

There are not many people he trusts.

Only Shen Yanhan, with her kindness, easily stepped into the circle of life that he was heavily guarded against.The family he had never expected to have was established by her under coercion and inducement.Although his intentions were impure at first, it was after he lost his family that he found a family again, and he truly realized that he was needed, expected, and loved by others.

She was the sunshine of early spring, shining warmly and brightly on his dark heart.

He sighed and repeated solemnly: "Jiaojiao, it's because I love you."

When the true feelings are touched, Fang can't help himself.

The orange light of dusk was thin, and the temperature of the soup pool was as constant as before. Even the skin on her feet was wrinkled after soaking for too long. Shen Yanhan nestled in Qin Yuehuai's arms, listening to his words slowly falling into her ears, feeling distressed and sad.

But at the moment, she was in pain and had a bad temper. She couldn't care about his reasons. She just knew that she got what she wanted.But the tofu curd tastes really pungent.

Shen Yanhan hummed perfunctorily, "Just go out."

Qin Yuehuai didn't move, looking at her with faint eyes, and changed the subject: "You and I are like this. You want to grow old together with me. No matter what happens, you must stay with me and never leave me."

His eyebrows were furrowed, and his words sounded like he was threatening her, but also like a bullied little daughter-in-law, asking for a promise from her.

Shen Yanhan was so angry that she punched the water, "What do you mean 'you and I are like this'? Are you the one who suffers?"

Qin Yuehuai pursed her lips and stared at her quietly, her eyes aggrieved and pitiful, "Promise me."

After looking at each other for a long time, the big-headed Shen Yanhan compromised and said, "Okay, okay, we'll stay together until we grow old together."

Qin Yuehuai then pecked her lips with satisfaction, hugged her and stood up.

*
Without the participation of Shen Yanhan and Qin Yuehuai, the rescue of Jingci Temple still progressed in an orderly manner, and Liang Yifei became the backbone of the entire temple.

He is out on weekdays, either to see Xiangji Kitchen or to inspect the progress of road construction leading to Lin'an Prefecture. The reason for being busy day in and day out is simply that he has no extra time to think about anything else.

If you don't want to, there will be no pain in your bones; if you don't want to, you won't feel the deep regret.

After breakfast that day, he put down his chopsticks and stood up.

Zheng Yuting stopped scooping the porridge and looked at his face. She didn't care that Mrs. Liang was nearby and asked anxiously: "Sanlang, are you going out so early?"

Liang Yifei nodded solemnly and said, "The road down the mountain still needs to be repaired."

At this time, Mrs. Liang covered her mouth and coughed: "Cough cough cough cough..."

However, she worked so hard to pull the strings, but Liang Yifei turned a blind eye. He frowned and said, "Mom, I'll go find Dr. Cai and give you a look."

Seeing how cold and hard he was, Mrs. Liang also stopped pretending to cough, waved her hands in frustration and said, "No need."

She called him to Jingci Temple with the intention of letting him spend more time with Zheng Yuting. Even if it was difficult to return to the city when the mountain road collapsed, she was secretly grateful that God was helping her, and she was trapped in this way for both of him. Chance.Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that he would meet the lady of the Shen family on the third day. Since then, her son has never returned to this guest room to rest.

The purpose of avoiding getting along with Zheng Yuting is too obvious.

Sanlang had a temper that was harder than a rock since he was a child. Mrs. Liang could not change his mind and could only sigh helplessly in her heart.

"Since Mom is fine, I'll go and get busy."

After speaking, Liang Yifei turned and left.

Zheng Yuting glanced at Mrs. Liang at a loss, and Mrs. Liang took the initiative: "Follow me and see what he is busy with."

Zheng Yuting nodded and quickly chased after him.

Liang Yifei walked very fast and disappeared around the corner in a blink of an eye. Zheng Yuting followed with her skirt raised, and her steps became faster and faster.

Finally walking to the corner and seeing that Xuan Yi in sight again, Zheng Yuting breathed a sigh of relief and followed her again.

He couldn't pretend to be unaware of the movement behind him. If he continued like this, she would be covered in mud like she did a few days ago. Liang Yifei felt helpless, stopped and turned around, looking at Zheng Yuting running towards her from afar, "Ms. Zheng Are you going to build roads too?”

Zheng Yuting choked and whispered: "No."

Liang Yifei looked at her and insisted on telling her why: "Then why are you following me?"

Zheng Yuting blushed and excused herself, "I want to ask if I can bring you tea?"

Such an answer was obviously unexpected. Liang Yifei was stunned for a moment and said, "It's up to you."

This also allowed her to visit him. Zheng Yuting was pleasantly surprised, her eyes immediately curled up, and she said with a smile: "I'll send him off later!"

Like Zheng Shiyan, she has a gentle appearance. She is currently wearing a pink gold skirt with two clusters of draping silk begonias embroidered on her shoulders. Behind the begonias is the snow field, with white snow and pink flowers, which accentuates her gentleness and fragility.

Liang Yifei turned his face away from her, with a clear and cold expression. He stared into the void and asked her, "Is there anything else?"

"No more." Zheng Yuting still smiled and repeated in a loud voice: "I'll be back in a minute."

Liang Yifei turned around indifferently.

But just when he turned around, his wrist was held by someone. Zheng Yuting summoned up the courage to ask: "Can I make you a purse?"

Liang Yifei was stunned for a moment, and his face that had calmed down turned dark.

He looked at Madam Zheng, her eyes were so cold that it was terrifying, and she pointed to her heart and said every word: "No need. Madam Zheng, please don't do such useless things. I won't have anyone else here."

The mountain breeze blew a bit of coldness across her face, and Zheng Yuting's heart was completely frozen by the coldness.

Liang Yifei turned around with a gloomy expression and disappeared into the forest in a blink of an eye.

Three days later, the road from Jingci Temple to Lin'an Mansion was finally opened.

 Successful.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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