love across the three realms

Chapter 139 "No.14 Scene" Who's Heartbeating For Whom (5)

"Actually, this kind of black rose is a variation of the French purple rose. Because the darker the rose, the less able it is to withstand the sun's rays, so dark roses are difficult to cultivate, and this black rose is even more rare." Tian Yiying walked away. Close to her side, leaning over to explain to her.

"It turns out to be like this. No wonder it's so beautiful, can I touch it lightly?" He Xing looked at the strange black flower in front of him fascinatedly, and suddenly felt that it was very similar to Yu Xingfeng. Belonging to the beauty, nobility and mystery of the night.Her hand caressed up involuntarily.

"Be careful of stabbing your hand!" Tianyiying hurriedly stopped, but it was still half a step too late.

"Ah!" He Xing cried out in pain, and suddenly retracted his fingers, "It hurts so much!"

Tian Yiying grabbed her palm for the first time, and saw a round drop of blood popping out from her index finger. He pulled off the silk scarf around his neck and gently covered her finger, and the smooth forehead appeared Wrinkled slightly: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, it hurt a little just now, but it's fine now." He Xing glanced at the rose sadly, saying that it was similar to the wind, and it really proved to her that she just wanted to get close to it, what's the use? Does it sting to hurt? "However, I soiled Ying's silk scarf again, and I seem to be always causing trouble for Ying." She looked at the snow-white silk scarf stained with her blood into a coquettish red flower, and lowered her eyes regretfully .

"Don't mind these things. I never thought that Xinger would bring me any trouble. On the contrary, I am very happy every time I come into contact with Xinger."

"Really? I'm so happy to be with Ying." He Xinger finally smiled again, his bright eyes full of joy. "By the way, wait a minute, Ying, I have a gift for you." She opened the pearl handbag in her hand, and carefully took out an exquisite silk capsule from it. The round rope woven with silver ribbon was strung with beautiful hibiscus stones. At the orifice of the silk capsule.

She shyly handed the silk sac to him: "I know you will receive a lot of expensive gifts on your birthday. This little sachet of mine is not worth much at all, but I made it with my own hands. I don’t know if you will like the lilac flowers you gave me this time.”

Tian Yiying was attracted by this exquisite little gift, as it shook gently in her hand, the delicate fragrance still stood out among the flowers, but it didn't have the slightest strong feeling.He took the sachet, looked at it carefully, and carefully put it in the pocket of his close-fitting shirt: "This is the best gift I have received in 22 years."

He gently stroked the vermilion feathers on her face, what a beautiful color!He stared into her eyes as black as lacquer: "Xing, can I call you that?"

"Okay." She fell into his strange eyes, and just nodded silly, completely forgetting to cover up her birthmark that she didn't want to show.

"I said that day that I would come to answer your questions on my birthday, and now I want to tell you." His voice was like a gentle night breeze, sweeping across her bewildered heart.

(End of this chapter)