Chapter 4289

The Qin Wuyan in the past was the uncut black iron that was rare in a thousand years, but now Qin Wuyan has become a treasured sword handed down from generation to generation.

As long as it is a woman who has seen him, anyone who has a little wishful thinking is willing to pounce on him like a moth to a flame, but he didn't notice it, but put all his eyes on her.

What puzzled Zhuang Xiaoyu the most was that he seemed to be afraid of losing her, and also afraid that she would be provoked by others. He always felt that she was very beautiful, with an unparalleled appearance and a good personality. His temper was tolerated by him one by one.

Every time he picked pearl flowers, hairpins and some accessories for her, he had to put them on for her himself, and then he looked at her in a daze, as if shocked by her beauty, and couldn't help but praise her for being a beautiful woman. How beautiful it is, it makes the accessories he chooses dull, even though those accessories are very good, very beautiful...

If she didn't like those accessories, he felt that those accessories were not good enough for her, and he didn't blame her for being too picky, and he never felt that she didn't know good from bad.

Zhuang Xiaoyu often wonders whether Qin Wuyan's brain circuit and aesthetics have deviated from the normal track...

For example, at this moment, he just smelled the jasmine hair oil on her head for hair care. He felt a little fragrant, and he was afraid that she would attract bees and butterflies.

If he had no other intentions in his mind, with his high talent, he would not have used the word "attracting bees and attracting butterflies" to her with a pun at all.

The carriage is not ventilated, she is obviously sweating all over from sleep, if it doesn't smoke away the bees and butterflies, it would be good if it doesn't attract a bunch of mosquitoes, how can it attract bees and butterflies?

Zhuang Xiaoyu thought to herself that beauty is in the eye of a lover, but a lover should not be blind, or talk nonsense with his eyes open.

Is it like this to love someone to the bone?

He felt that everything about her was good, her entire body was full of strengths, and even the small scars on her body were considered unique by him, the miracle of the creator.

Qin Wuyan saw that she kept staring at him, and the expression in her eyes kept changing. I don't know what she thought of, so he asked cautiously: "What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Did he say something wrong again?

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at him for fear of provoking her anger, and suddenly felt a little sour in his heart. He is her husband, and also the priest above tens of thousands of people in this moon city, but he holds her high and is above him .

If it were someone else, she would be just a girl from a poor family. Her father, brother and brother have nothing to rely on, and she has been married, but she has a little property. Anyone who changes her may come and trample her. Beads are like treasures, if you hold them in your palm you are afraid of falling, if you hold them in your mouth you are afraid they will melt.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't say a word, lowered her eyes, looked away, leaned her head lightly on Qin Wuyan's shoulder, stretched out her arms actively, wrapped around his tight waist, and called him in a low voice: "Ayan."

"Huh?" Seeing her being so obedient, Qin Wuyan was very pleased. He held her delicate and small chin with his palm, pressed down his thin lips, and kissed the corner of her lips: "What's wrong?"

She has never had a good temper towards him deliberately approaching her. Recently, she is even afraid that he will touch her, and she looks like she can't dodge.

Qin Wuyan also thought about it seriously, only since the two reconciled, he has indeed become more and more unrestrained recently, tiring her, no wonder he would annoy her.