The most beloved in the world: the black-bellied concubine

75 Confession 3
Qin Hanyue's face flushed red, and she shyly held back the smile on her lips.

"Since you have liked me for a long time, why did you wear a mask with me that night..."

Qin Hanyue complained slightly again.

"Could it be that you don't want to be responsible to me?"

"How could I not want to be responsible to you.

I'm just afraid that you didn't marry me because you love me.

Later, when we met in the teahouse, I didn’t say that I wanted to marry you, but you said that you wanted to leave Kyoto alone and never marry for life.

I thought you didn't love me enough.

I want to accept your heart first, and then tell you that I was the person that night. "

Yi Mobai held Qin Hanyue's catkin, his eyes were filled with tenderness, anxiety, love, resentment, and fear.

At this moment, he was afraid that Qin Hanyue would think about something wild again, that she would misunderstand him again, and that the affirmation he had finally obtained from her would be in vain again.

"Pfft~"

Seeing Yi Mobai's embarrassed look, Qin Hanyue covered her mouth and smiled.

"Look at you, I'm just teasing you, is it necessary to be so nervous?"

Qin Hanyue laughed, and Yi Mobai laughed in a relaxed manner.

"If you didn't torture me all the time, why should I always be so worried?"

Yi Mobai complained instead.

For such a long time, she really wanted to torture him crazy, give him hope for a while, let him fall into the abyss for a while, repeatedly, making him unable to understand her thoughts, and making him worry all the time.

"Yi Mobai, are you too relieved of me?

Aren't you afraid that I'm some kind of spy, aren't you afraid that I'm a beauty trick sent by someone? "

Qin Hanyue pointed to Yi Mobai's legs.

"Will you harm me?"

Yi Mobai asked with a smile.

"What do you think?"

Qin Hanyue saw the confidence in Yi Mobai's eyes, but she still wanted to ask.

Yi Mobai supported Qin Hanyue's shoulders, looked into Qin Hanyue's eyes seriously, and said:
"Even if you are a tender trap, I am also a fish that the wisher takes the bait. If I die in your hands, I will have no regrets in this life."

Qin Hanyue was moved again. He believed in her, which had already moved her very much. Now that he said these words, she couldn't help but move her heart.

"Grumpy!"

Qin Hanyue withdrew her flustered gaze, snickered and cursed.

"Is my mouth oily, is my tongue slippery?"

Yi Mobai pretended to be stupid.

"Say these beautiful things to please girls, isn't it considered glib?
Your Chu Luoliu will be moved by these words, but I, Qin Hanyue, am not so..."

Before Qin Hanyue finished speaking, Yi Mobai frowned when she heard her mentioning Chu Luoliu again, then bowed his head and kissed Qin Hanyue again.

Yi Mobai kissed for a moment, then let go, and said with a smile:
"Even if it's glib, it's only for you, other women can't taste it even if they want to!"

Qin Hanyue blushed even more when she heard this, and bowed her head in silence.

She is obviously a 25-year-old soul, but now she feels that she has returned to the age of seventeen or eighteen, and Yi Mobai has tidied her up in a few words.

"My lord, Prince Beihan is coming here."

Chi walked outside the inner tent, and said through the tent cloth and Yi Mobai.

"Qingyue at the North Gate?"

Yi Mobai looked at Qin Hanyue suspiciously, meaning he was asking why he came to see her.

"Sit back quickly!"

When Qin Hanyue heard this, she quickly pushed Yi Mobai back and sat down.

Then he tidied up his clothes, patted his little face, took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and then pushed Yi Mobai to the outside room, and poured water to make tea.

Just as Qin Hanyue handed the teacup to Yi Mobai, the curtain of the tent was lifted by Prince Beihan.

(End of this chapter)