She said tenderly and affectionately. She only looked at beitanghao. Cui'er was staring at the hostess anxiously and whispered, "Miss, we should also guard it."
Qin Yuran tilted her head slightly. The beads on the pendant hit qian'er and said with a light smile: "my sister's affection for the Lord is moving. If the Lord wakes up and sees her sister around, he will be very moved."
It's natural. Wang Fuchun smiles triumphantly, and her eyes and eyebrows are full of tenderness. The sound of answering steps is far away. Only when she looks back, it turns out that Qin Yuran has already left.
"She's smart!"
Cui'er's tiny broken steps closely followed her. She was puzzled and murmured, "why give her such a good chance?"
"Since she likes to watch, let her keep it!" She didn't like to be jealous. After returning to the room, she opened the window. The moon hung in the sky. A shadow fluttered its wings and landed lightly on the windowsill.
Cui'er opened her eyes curiously and stretched out her hand. Dove cleverly let her hand touch her gently. Something seemed to be bound at her feet. She soon found that she took it off immediately.
The bird flies away quickly and opens it in a hurry. The matter has been settled. It is in a daze and is handed over to Qin Yuran.
Without a clue, Qin Yuran quickly rolled it up and said with a smile, "it's not early. It's time to rest!"
All night, cui'er was thinking about the reason why the young lady was so. In a daze, someone seemed to shout that the LORD had already woken up and disturbed the whole palace.
Hurry to wait.
When Qin Yuran was dressed, although she could not hide her surprise, her movements were still in an orderly manner.
Cui'er stamped her feet in a hurry. Wang Fuchun stayed there all night, and the king woke up again. I'm afraid that the two people are very affectionate now, but the young lady is still not worried!
Her action is incomparably quick, but Qin Yuran always thinks that the light blue dress is too weak, and points to another pink one. "It's better to put on this one. The prince will be more happy when he sees the red one in his illness."
"Miss!" Cui'er, with a bitter face, slowly took her clothes in her hand. "Aren't you in a hurry to see the king?"
"What's the use of being in a hurry?"
She bowed her head, and her clothes had no bright spots. It was a light blue that gradually fainted and dyed. It was more light than it was. In the end, it made people feel heavy. On the contrary, it was not as eye-catching as the bright red peach red.
"Stop dawdling and change it for me!"
In this way, he delayed the tea. He painted his eyebrows, nodded his lips, and dressed up. Then he took the maid's hand and walked forward, wearing flowers and willows. There were two birds flying over the lake, leaving a startling reflection.
Qin Yuran stood and enjoyed it for a moment. Then he murmured, "no wonder everyone said that the horse crossed the gap in a flash and disappeared in the blink of an eye." Thinking of yesterday's inexplicable disappearance of beitanghao, she also stood here, overlooking the birds flying far away, feeling in her heart.
"Miss, hurry up!"
Cui'er can't stand it any longer and pulls Qin Yuran.
There was a faint laughter outside the yard. When he came to the door, Wang Fuchun's laughter was mixed with the sound of crying, "Lord, I worried about my concubine yesterday, but I know you will be safe. Come on, I will feed you!"
Through the bead curtain, we can see her pick up the spoon, lean forward slightly, and gaze at him gently.
Beitang Hao obediently opened his mouth, Lang Qing Qie Yi, the years are quiet, Cui Er angrily, murmured, she never mentioned miss, it seems that only she is concerned about.
If it was not a miss yesterday, I don't know where the Lord is now.
As soon as Qin Yuran's figure appeared, beitanghao's eyes suddenly brightened, and his lips were smiling, staring at her silently.
Wang Fuchun soon found something strange. He stood up and blocked beitanghao's sight. He bent down to wipe the corners of his lips for him. Man said, "Lord, the air in the room is dull. I will accompany him out for a walk."
Beitanghao was really aching all over. He could not help but sit up straight and say to Qin Yuran with a smile, "you are coming, come, sit by my king's side!"
"Yes Qin Yuran paid a lot of money. With a gentle smile like April on her delicate face and a slender jade neck, the whole person is a delightful picture.
Beitanghao was in a good mood, while Wang Fuchun, who was next to him, spent the whole night. The fatigue on his face, which could not be covered up, was eclipsed by the brilliance of Qin Yuran's life.
Her lips move, and it's hard to stop Bei Tang Hao and Qin Yuran's affectionate eyes.
"Something happened yesterday evening. I can't come with you!"
"I know it!" Qin Yuran lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled like crows' wings. Beitanghao could not help but reach out to caress her face and gently rub it. Her voice became more and more intoxicated.
"It's nice to wake up and see you!"
With a blink of an eye, a crystal clear tear fell. Qin Yuran raised her lips and said with a smile, "so is my wife!"
Holding beitanghao's hand and sticking it to his face, his four eyes are opposite. In their eyes, the rest of them are outsiders and have no connection.
Wang Fuchun was so angry that her head smoked. They told each other their deep feelings. She could hardly put in a word, "ouch, ouch!" Stand up to a dizzy, suddenly exaggerated to shout.Turning his head slightly to the right, beitanghao still looked at Qin Yuran affectionately, "you worked hard yesterday! Summer moon, send your young lady back to your room to have a rest
At the same time, Qin Yuran reached out and held Qin Yuran in his arms, his chin against her soft green silk, and murmured in a low voice: "at the moment when I was conscious, it was you in my head!"
Qin Yuran closes her eyes happily. Wang Fuchun also wants to learn from Qin Yuran. When she looks at Beitang Hao, she cries out: "Lord, my wife is also worried. I don't want to leave him!"
"Yes Qin Yuran sat up and looked at Wang Fuchun gratefully. "Yesterday, my sister stayed up all night. The Lord should praise her well!"
"It's up to you!" He said softly.
Originally, she was waiting for beitanghao's praise. She was so angry that her eyes protruded and she secretly gnawed her teeth. She wanted to rush forward and take a bite.
Rubbing the corner of my clothes, my eyes are pitiful.
Beitang Hao then turned to look at her and said with a smile, "your voice has become hoarse. I'm afraid that you suffered from the cold yesterday, so you can go and have a rest!"
"I am willing to take care of the Lord and stay with him."
In the morning light, the morning sun slants into, rippling slightly fine silk.
Beitanghao is also full of love and pity for Wang Fuchun. Qin Yuran says in a low voice, "who did the Lord offend before he was thrown into the trap of catching wild animals?"
Beitanghao's eyes were cold and bright. He had no tenderness before. He lifted the quilt and put on his shoes and clothes. During the silence, cold and hard to get close to.