Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 878 Our mutual secret

Xiao Xu's attention shifted from her to her words. He pondered over these words carefully, and soon realized that she was cornering the corner to comfort him.

As soon as his heart warmed, he couldn't help touching her face with his hands. The skin was as smooth as jade, just like the feeling she had always given him, very comfortable.

The warm hand had a little rough fingertips, which were left over from holding weapons for many years, but it was this kind of caressing touch that made her feel at ease.

She tilted her head and rubbed his palm, like a kitten, with a strong dependence.

Xiao Xu looked at her lovingly, and finally couldn't help but raised his hand to straighten her hairpin.

"Does it look good?" She couldn't help asking, her tone was a little shy.Although she is not a person who cares much about appearance, but in front of the person she likes, she always hopes to face him with the best side.

The expectation she tried so hard not to show still fell into his eyes, he smiled, "Do you want to hear the truth, or lie?"

Uh--

Isn't this question easy to answer?

Chu Qingyan bulged her cheeks, "A lie!"

If the truth hurts, listen to the lies first.

"It's beautiful." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although the lie sounds comfortable, it is a lie after all. She took a deep breath, "What about the truth?"

"A lie is true."

Chu Qingyan raised her head abruptly and looked at him in disbelief. In the pale gold-red light of the day, she recognized the playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and the self-sigh in his eyes seemed to be evaporated by the air, and gradually turned into surprise and shyness.

Xiao Xu was amused by her expression, why is she so cute?In his eyes, no one has ever been able to match her in the slightest.

Finally, she leaned into his arms, holding him with both hands, until the fragrance of ink lingered around her body, she felt at ease.

"Big Ice Cube, I remember you once said that you would tell me a secret on my birthday." She thought about it.

Xiao Xu didn't deny it, "Do you want to hear it now?"

"No——" she raised her head, pressed her fingers against his lips, and shook her head, "I don't want to know now, and I'll tell you when we get back from the battlefield and get married."

"Why?" Xiao Xu couldn't understand.

That is not a secret, but the little guy has never known it.

It's about their first meeting in that remote Mao Village.

Chu Qingyan bit her lip, feeling a little distressed, "Actually, I really want to know, but I think I need to keep it in mind, so that we can work hard to solve all the things in front of us as soon as possible."

Having said that, she tilted her head, her long black hair fell on her shoulders, she was beautiful and graceful, her eyes were slightly bright, "I look forward to you confessing to me when the time comes."

"It seems that I have hidden something heinous from you." Xiao Xu fiddled with her hair casually, his eyes were clear and warm.

The corners of her mouth curled up, pretending to be mysterious and authentic, "Actually, I also have one thing hidden in my heart that I haven't told anyone. When the time comes, we will exchange secrets."

That's about her origins.

It's unbelievable to say, and maybe people will think it is a strange force, but she believes that the big ice cube will not think so.

"Yeah." Whatever she likes, as long as she can feel at ease.

Cheng Yanluo and the others saw two figures clinging to each other looking at the setting sun from afar. The afterglow shrouded the two of them. It becomes the most magnificent scenery between heaven and earth.

Cheng Yanluo seemed to be murmuring in a low voice, and seemed to be confiding in her side.

"Sometimes when I see the two of them, I believe that there is still true love in this world, and they will never leave each other. The world is impermanent. I don't know if the two of them can go on forever."

Feeding the horses, Jinxin paused after hearing the words, his eyes were on the backs of the two of them, he thought, this pair of bi people would definitely come to the end.

When Chu Qingyan and Xiao Xu came back, she had already taken off the phoenix hairpin, tied up her hair again, and swept away her charming charm just now.

Some people wear bright and attractive women's clothes, and some people wear men's clothes as gentle as jade, but few people can control these two kinds of clothes at the same time, and she can always use them freely.

It can be said that she is a charming girl with thousands of faces, and a delicate heart with seven apertures.

As soon as Chu Qingyan came back, she carefully put the brocade box into her bag. Cheng Yanluo, who was on the side, saw it and couldn't help but tease her a few words.

She was about to reply when her fingers touched something hard and she took it out. It was given to her by Dong Ting Wang Yu when she left that day.

She remembered that he told her to open it on her birthday, and she had a thought, and she couldn't wait to open it, not knowing what he would give her, and she was vaguely looking forward to it.

When the box was opened, Cheng Yanluo also came over.

It is a fan.

To be exact, it is a glazed fan.

"What a unique fan!" Cheng Yanluo couldn't help exclaiming, as if blinded by the things inside.

Chu Qingyan was also taken aback, and held the glazed fan in her hand. It was a bit heavy, and it was not made of ordinary bamboo, but made of purple crystal. With a movement of her finger, the fan unfolded, and it was brilliant in an instant. It flashed in front of my eyes, and when I saw it clearly, there were faint dots inside that looked like gem fragments but not like it. It was already approaching night, and this glazed fan emitted purple light in the dark, making people dizzy. dizzy.

"It can be seen that the person who gave the gift put his heart into it." Even Cheng Yanluo couldn't help admiring.

Chu Qingyan looked at the distant horizon and smiled slightly, Dong Ting, thank you.

"Little girl, happy birthday!"

In a lush mountain forest, Dongting Wangyu sat on a tall tree on the top of the mountain, holding a pot of wine in his hand, looking at the rising moon with his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

He imagined the surprise expression on the little girl's face when she opened the gift he gave her.

This was the first time he had prepared such elaborate gifts for the girl's family.

A gust of cold wind blew away the heat from his body and calmed his mind.

I have never participated in every birthday since I met you, and maybe I will not have the opportunity in the future.

Because maybe when we meet again, our position will be——

For some reason, my chest hurts slightly.

His face turned cold, he raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, then loosened his hand, and there was a crisp sound under the tree.

He leaped from the treetops and walked down the hill with steady steps.

As my mother said, no one will stay with anyone for a lifetime, most of them will part ways after walking with each other for a while.

So it's time to leave.

Just not until much later.

He found that it was nothing but self-deceiving rhetoric.

For so many years, others have surrounded him, and he has never cared about anyone. He has no relatives or friends.

He is very stingy and doesn't do business at a loss. He only treats one person. He loses his wife and loses his army.

It was only later that he suddenly realized that in fact, he had given all his tenderness and kindness to that little girl who often sat on the treetop with him and talked nonsense.

　(Jiang Yunyao: Qingyan, happy birthday, okay!
　　Tang Qingchang: Add one.

　　Wood Spirit Count: The third update arrives! )

　　
　
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