A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

"Although Canghan Mountain is very high, it's not that no one can go up it. At least I have gone up twice. The foot of the mountain is like spring all year round, and the mountain is full of peach blossoms. It is very beautiful. If you go halfway up the mountain , there is a natural lake water, clear and clear, sweet and moist, but here is like autumn all the year round, with fiery red maple leaves everywhere, and then to the top of the mountain, there are thousands of years of ice and snow, which will not melt for thousands of years, crystal clear, like a fairyland, and the snow lotus on the mountain is in full bloom ..."

Ye Qianyu's voice was deep and soothing, like a cello being played, mellow and thick like old wine, with a touch of intoxicating charm.

An Xiaoqing's eyes became hazy, she looked faintly at the daisies in full bloom outside the window, and her mind seemed to fly into the distance following Ye Qianyu's description.

Especially when he was talking about the natural lake in the middle of the mountain, the mirror-like surface of Baofeng Lake appeared in front of her eyes. In the past, she died in that beautiful scenery like a fairy mirror. If she could, she really wanted to go Take a look at Baofeng Lake to see if there is the conscience that Chen Zihan once fell.

Suddenly, there was a warm touch on her hand, with a trace of calloused roughness, which made An Xiaoqing's whole body tremble. When she came back to her senses, she realized that Ye Qianyu had put her hand on the back of her hand at some point, The watery peach blossom eyes are full of surprises and expectations:

"Come with me to Dachu, I will take you to the ends of the earth, eat delicious food all over the world, and enjoy the customs of the world..."

It's like singing a seductive love song. There is no frivolity or ambiguity in the beautiful peach eyes, but only eager anticipation and full of surprises.

An Xiaoqing withdrew her hand in astonishment, and looked away in a panic, what happened to herself?Why did she suddenly get carried away chatting with this guy, go away with him, what will Chu Yunxi do if she goes away with him?

Even if you want to travel all over the world and eat delicious food all over the world, you have to be with Chu Yunxi.

Thinking of Chu Yunxi, An Xiaoqing's eyes revealed a trace of tenderness, if...if his eyes can heal, with the wealth of Prince Ning's Mansion, after marriage, the young couple can take a honey trip, and they can also travel all over the country , to see the beauty of the world...

It's a pity, if it can be done well, how can I still be blind after waiting for ten years...

He can't see it, even if the world is beautiful, what's the point without him sharing it?

Suddenly, my heart ached, and I put away the blurred and lonely eyes, and said to Ye Qianyu seriously: "Your Highness Fifth said so well, I want to believe that one day, Chu Yunxi and I will go to Dachu. last time."

Although she withdrew her hand, the trace of desolation in her eyes was engraved on Ye Qianyu's heart. The heart that had been depressed and withered seemed to be infused with new vitality. Slightly suppressing the excitement in her heart, Ye Qianyu said :

"That's right. The two countries are not far apart. If Miss Pei has the opportunity to come to Dachu, I will be the host and take you around Dachu, okay?"

The words were decent and official, and An Xiaoqing's heart relaxed. It was rare for her to chat with a man so easily. She really didn't want to have any emotional entanglements with him. She just hoped that she would have one more friend whom she could talk to.

"Well, that would be great. Come on, shake hands, we will be friends from now on." An Xiaoqing extended her right hand generously to Ye Qianyu.

Ye Qianyu stared blankly at the white jade hand stretched out to him, and didn't move for a while, a suspicious blush appeared on her delicate peach blossom face, An Xiaoqing finally realized that there is no handshake ceremony in this era But, isn't this fellow a playboy?