Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 342 This Big Liar 4
Ye Qiqi glared at him, and said angrily:

"When I die, I am willing to face reality!"

Yuan Qingluo stretched out her hand, pinched Ye Qiqi's chin, exerted a little force, and made her raise her head to face him, and then his eyes fell into hers.Yuan Qingluo is serious:

"I don't like to hear the word 'death'. It's unlucky. Ye Qiqi, don't say it in the future, because I hope to live with you until our descendants are full of white hair."

Oops, this... what is it?Ye Qiqi's face turned red, the redness fell straight to her neck, and even the roots of her ears were burned red.She yelled angrily:
"What kind of children and grandchildren are full of house? Who wants to be full of children and grandchildren with you?"

Yuan Qingluo looked at her with burning eyes, and asked lightly:
"Ye Qiqi, you still don't like me?"

Ye Qiqi bit her lip:

"I--"

Yuan Qingluo squeezed Ye Qiqi's chin with a little force.Ye Qiqi couldn't help being startled, inexplicably, she felt a heat quickly transmitted from Yuan Qingluo's fingertips, flowing all over her body, igniting her cold body unexpectedly, it was extremely hot.And all the thoughts in Ye Qiqi's mind were firmly occupied by this fiery temptation, and finally became blank.

This reaction made Ye Qiqi at a loss.

Ye Qiqi was flustered.

In her heart, she said to herself: Ye Qiqi, you don't like Yuan Qingluo, you don't like it at all!She... She really, doesn't like Yuan Qingluo?Really don't like it?If she doesn't like it, why does she have such a shocking feeling at this moment?Yuan Qingluo's strong masculine aura made her throb, tremble, and bewildered.

Yuan Qingluo suddenly smiled softly.

His laughter was a little soft and waxy, with a rustling texture, like tiny folds on the linen, slightly undulating, gently ups and downs, for no reason, adding an ambiguous atmosphere to the air.This made Ye Qiqi feel a boundless sea in his heart, unable to find the direction.

Yuan Qingluo shook her head, put down the hand pinching Ye Qiqi's chin, but scratched her nose again:
"Ye Qiqi, you are a big fool!"

　Ye Qiqi protested:
　"Hey, if you scratch my nose like this again, my nose will be flat! If my nose is flat, then I will become an ugly woman."

　Yuan Qingluo scratched her nose again, and increased the force with his hands - he deliberately hurt her nose on purpose.Then he said again:

　"Idiot! Ye Qiqi, no one is more stupid than you!"

　She is stupid?Ye Qiqi thought, is she really stupid?
　Bah, she's not stupid, okay?
　The painting boat sailed near a peach blossom forest.Every March is the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom.Looking around, there are peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains in the peach blossom forest. Under the bright sunshine, the sea of ​​flowers looks like pieces of rosy clouds, and clusters of peach blossoms are embedded in them like stars.The peach blossoms that are blooming freely are as red as rouge, and they are infinitely delicate when applied; they are as red as fire, making people dizzy all over the sky, and dyeing the surrounding scenery red.

　The painting boat approached the shore and stopped.

　Yuan Qingluo said: "Let's go see the peach blossoms."

　Ye Qiqi said: "Okay."

　Peach blossoms, like roses, represent love. "National style.Zhou Nan."Peach Yao" said: "The peach is young, and its flowers are scorching. When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family and family."Tao Zhiyaoyao, there is a lotus, in fact, the son returns home, suitable for his family.Tao Zhiyaoyao, his son Ye Zhenzhen, Yugui, is suitable for his family.

　This is a poem sung by women when they get married.It sang about a woman's hope and longing for married life when she got married, and used the peach tree's lush branches and fruitful fruits to describe the happiness of married life.

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