Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 539 Do You Like Fireworks Or Me?

"Come with me and you'll know."

Qin Youchen pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his long arms, wrapped around Ling Xian'er's waist, and jumped lightly.

Ling Xian'er only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and the soles of her feet were empty for a moment, but the next moment, they landed firmly on the tiles of the roof.

The weather was not bad that day, there was no wind, but the sun was covered by dark clouds, and when I looked up at the night sky, there were not even a single star.

Ling Xian'er sat on the roof with Qin Youchen, and felt that his arms around her waist did not loosen, but tightened instead.

Ling Xian'er looked at Qin Youchen with some puzzlement.

From introducing them, is it possible to perform a "Heavenly Man Descends to Earth" for her?
Just when Ling Xian'er was puzzled, she saw the corner of Qin Youchen's mouth hooked up, and slightly raised his jaw: "Here we come."

Before Ling Xian'er turned her head away, she heard "Boom, boom—"

Several times in a row, beautiful "flowers" bloomed in her peripheral vision.

She turned her head little by little in disbelief, and finally saw the true bodies of those "flowers".

It's fireworks.

The fireworks blooming in the night sky were reflected in her eyes, shining brightly, just like the dazzling starlight.

The smile on Ling Xian'er's face gradually widened, she hugged Qin Youchen's waist excitedly, and shook excitedly.

"Uncle Fourteen! Fireworks! It's fireworks!"

She was as happy as a child, holding him with one arm, and pointing excitedly at the fireworks blooming in the night sky with one hand.

Seeing this, Qin Youchen's mood also brightened.

"Like it?"

he asked with a smile.

Ling Xian'er nodded again and again: "I like it!"

She only saw fireworks a few times when she was a child. When she grew up, she didn't have the time and energy to go to remote places to set off fireworks.

"Do you like fireworks, or do you like me?"

Ling Xian'er turned her gaze back to Qin Youchen, and seeing Uncle Fourteen's cute face earnestly "jealous" with Fireworks, Ling Xian'er couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"of course……"

Ling Xian'er intentionally teased Qin Youchen, deliberately elongated her voice, and smiled all over her face.

"It's the person who gave me the fireworks!"

Only then did Qin Youchen show his face, and his heart jumped with joy.

Ling Xian'er pursed her lips and smiled, like a little girl, her face was full of happiness.

Adjusted her sitting posture, leaned lightly on Qin Youchen's shoulder, and held Qin Youchen's hand that was around her waist with both hands.

Looking at the fireworks in the sky, at this moment, it seems that there is only their cuddling each other left in the world, and there is no one else.

If possible, Ling Xian'er also hopes that this moment can become eternity.

……

At three o'clock in the morning, Qin Youchen sent Ling Xian'er back to Liuyun Pavilion, and of course, there were Ban Xia and Shen Yang.

Ling Xian'er was lying on the bed, hugging her own pillow, thinking of all the things that happened in Prince Yi's Mansion today, the corners of Ling Xian'er's mouth raised uncontrollably.

She buried her head in the pillow and rolled on the bed hugging it.

After tossing for a while, she fell silent.

Just when he was about to raise his head, he suddenly heard a voice that deserved a beating: "Stinky girl, are you crazy?"

"!"

Ling Xian'er was startled by Jiang Shaoting, trembled, and almost threw the pillow in her hand!

And the culprit was sitting by the table, holding his chin in his spare time, staring at her with great interest.

Ling Xian'er put the pillow back, got up and got out of bed, and sat opposite Jiang Shaoting.

"You don't know how to speak."

(End of this chapter)