Chapter 74
When Mo Yu stepped into the courtyard, Ye Han's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Mo Yu couldn't help being surprised by his tense expression.
Ye Han didn't speak, he raised his arms and turned his palms up, silently stretching towards Mo Yu.
Following Mo Yu's line of sight, Mo Yu lowered his head to glance at the fan in his palm, then walked to his side, and laid the fan flat like his palm.
Seeing Ye Han slowly open the fan, Mo Yu was even more startled.
The fan opened, Ye Han looked at the light feather on the fan, but she saw Ye Han.
From Ye Han's eyes, she saw too many things.
In Yehan's eyes, it was not just nervousness, but also something she couldn't understand.
Worry
mercy!
There is even a trace of panic!
This discovery made Mo Yu couldn't help but think of Ye Han's uncomfortable voice before she went to the bamboo forest.
Now Mo Yu finally knew that those discomforts came from these emotions.
What is Ye Han afraid of?
Ye Han raised his hand and caressed the golden light feathers on the fan, and chuckled softly, "Madam's painting skills are always good, and with just a few simple strokes, she actually drew the falling feathers so vividly."
When speaking, Ye Han had a smile on his face, but the expression in his eyes was completely opposite.
His tone was also cold.
He said the words coldly, and when it came to the word 'falling feather', it was even more emphatic.
Mo Yu curled her lips into a smile, and stretched out her hand to retrieve the red fan from Ye Han's fingertips.
Fingers flicked, and on the top, as thin as a cicada's wing, golden light feathers fluttered in the sunlight with flowing gold.
The light in Mo Yu's eyes was more shining than those flowing gold, and his eyes were flowing, looking at Ye Han proudly: "You said it was Luo Yu?"
In her hand, no matter how you look at the flying feather, you will not be able to guess whether it is falling down or rising in the wind.
Seeing Mo Yu's radiant eyes, Ye Han's heart trembled, he couldn't move his eyes for a while, and looked at those eyes in a daze.
After a long time, there was a soft sigh, and after looking away from Mo Yu's face, the corner of his eyes glanced at something at the gate of the courtyard, and his eyes widened in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
When Mo Yu stepped into the courtyard, Ye Han's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Mo Yu couldn't help being surprised by his tense expression.
Ye Han didn't speak, he raised his arms and turned his palms up, silently stretching towards Mo Yu.
Following Mo Yu's line of sight, Mo Yu lowered his head to glance at the fan in his palm, then walked to his side, and laid the fan flat like his palm.
Seeing Ye Han slowly open the fan, Mo Yu was even more startled.
The fan opened, Ye Han looked at the light feather on the fan, but she saw Ye Han.
From Ye Han's eyes, she saw too many things.
In Yehan's eyes, it was not just nervousness, but also something she couldn't understand.
Worry
mercy!
There is even a trace of panic!
This discovery made Mo Yu couldn't help but think of Ye Han's uncomfortable voice before she went to the bamboo forest.
Now Mo Yu finally knew that those discomforts came from these emotions.
What is Ye Han afraid of?
Ye Han raised his hand and caressed the golden light feathers on the fan, and chuckled softly, "Madam's painting skills are always good, and with just a few simple strokes, she actually drew the falling feathers so vividly."
When speaking, Ye Han had a smile on his face, but the expression in his eyes was completely opposite.
His tone was also cold.
He said the words coldly, and when it came to the word 'falling feather', it was even more emphatic.
Mo Yu curled her lips into a smile, and stretched out her hand to retrieve the red fan from Ye Han's fingertips.
Fingers flicked, and on the top, as thin as a cicada's wing, golden light feathers fluttered in the sunlight with flowing gold.
The light in Mo Yu's eyes was more shining than those flowing gold, and his eyes were flowing, looking at Ye Han proudly: "You said it was Luo Yu?"
In her hand, no matter how you look at the flying feather, you will not be able to guess whether it is falling down or rising in the wind.
Seeing Mo Yu's radiant eyes, Ye Han's heart trembled, he couldn't move his eyes for a while, and looked at those eyes in a daze.
After a long time, there was a soft sigh, and after looking away from Mo Yu's face, the corner of his eyes glanced at something at the gate of the courtyard, and his eyes widened in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
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