Is the cold beauty refusing to marry the wealthy prince today?

Chapter 161
Mu Ye has been doing this for the past few days, but there is still no response from Bai Ling. He is extremely unwilling to do so. Sitting and waiting for death is not an option. The only way to take the initiative is the truth, so he began to investigate Bai Ling's whereabouts.

But if I don't check, I don't know if I checked, I didn't piss Mu Ye to death. Mu Ye tried his best to stimulate Bai Ling to come out for the competition, but Bai Ling didn't feel it at all, and even took her husband out. I went on a trip, and I heard it was still a honeymoon.

Mu Ye: Unforgivable! ! !
This is too annoying!

In the past few days, Mu Ye's pressure has been low. Everyone dared not touch the bad luck, and hid far away. If Mu Ye called his name, he would tremble, for fear that he would make a mistake.

And Bai Ling, who was missed, sneezed at the moment, rubbing her nose still felt itchy, she should have another sneeze later.

Pei Juan hurriedly gathered her clothes tightly and pinned up the neckline to prevent any wind from coming through.

"You just don't believe me when I tell you to wear a little more, so it's fine now."

"Oh, I just sneezed. It's not like I have a cold. It's fine." Bailing didn't feel cold, so she held Pei Juan's hand, and the two of them walked on the path.

There are no major roads on the hills of the town, but all small roads stepped on by manpower.

Bai Ling and Pei Juan are walking on such a road at this time, and Bai Ling is still walking very happily. Originally, Pei Juan thought that Bai Ling would fall if she walked on this small road, but who knew that Bai Ling would walk on such a small road instead? Like a fish in water, the person who is really not used to it is himself.

It took a long time for the two of them to reach the top of the mountain.

In winter, the top of the mountain is relatively empty. When a gust of wind blows, the whole person is completely cool, and the chill rises from the soles of the feet, making people want to shiver uncontrollably.

But the scenery here is really good, the whole town is in the form of a basin surrounded by mountains.

The town is like being wrapped in a mountain. The snow in some places has not yet melted, and it looks like mottled white marks. It doesn't look ugly, but it is the natural carvings of nature that make it look more beautiful.

On the pine needle trees on the mountain, every branch and leaf is covered with ice ridges, and the sunlight shines through the thick clouds, and the icy edges are full of colorful colors, which is extremely beautiful.

Pei Juan raised the camera to take a picture of this picture, but there are some things that cannot be captured by the camera, such as the color refracted by the ice edge, which cannot be left by the camera.

This scene can only be deeply engraved in the minds of the two of them.

"If you like snow, I can build a house here in the future, and we can move here when winter comes. What do you think?"

I thought that Bai Ling would like it very much, but who knew that she shook her head and refused.

"No need, people here don't like foreigners very much, so let's just leave it at that. If you want to come here, just come and take a look."

And Bailing knew that Pei Juan's career was doomed that he could only stay in the town. A talented person needs to contribute to the society and the country, instead of cooperating with her to live in such an isolated place.

"Then I'll find a place where there's only the two of us, and we won't be disturbed by anyone. If you think it's too clean, we'll give birth to ten or eight little girls." Pei Juan was so thick-skinned that he couldn't help it when he spoke Endured pinching Bai Ling's cheeks, feeling the little girl's slightly chilly temperature, Pei Juan spread out his palms, covering her with the warmth of his own palms.

"Thank you, Ah Juan." Bai Ling opened her arms, stood on the top of the mountain, breathed in the fresh air, and suddenly said sincerely.

Pei Juan was stunned by the call, and the astonished eyes remained on his face for a long time.

Bailing thought that he didn't understand why she should thank him, so she explained: "I thought that I would spend this life alone and deserted, but who knew I would meet you, and you were so kind to me?" it is good."

Bai Ling's eyes were as clear as water, and she looked at him with a smile on her face.

The appearance of Pei Juan is like a little sun that has been attracting Bai Ling's approach with a glance. Although Bai Ling herself is unwilling to admit it, the real thought in her heart is that before he appeared, everything in Bai Ling's eyes except embroidery It was black and white, but Pei Juan appeared with a colorful light.

He came to Bai Ling's side, no matter how cold Bai Ling treated him, he would persist in provoking Bai Ling.

"How am I? But I think it's you who are better." Bai Juan's words softened Pei Juan to the bone, and he wished he could hold Bai Ling in his arms and caress her.

Pei Juan has been the pride of heaven since he was a child. He is good at everything and grows up to be loved by everyone. But when he was young, he went with his parents and met a little girl. The little girl was sitting in the yard by herself, holding a piece of cloth in her hand. With a needle, he lowered his head and was doing something seriously.

Obviously the piece of cloth that he embroidered was too ugly to be seen, but Pei Juan has kept it till now.

When he saw this little girl for the first time back then, his thought was, how could she be such a juicy and beautiful little fairy again.

When she was a child, Bai Ling didn't have the aura of not being close to others like she is now. Instead, she was an obedient and cute little soft girl with two pigtails. She was cute and cute. When she saw you laughing It seems that thousands of stars are blooming in the eyes.

Pei Juan took out the piece of cloth that he had kept for a long time from his arms.

The pink cloth still carried the temperature of Pei Juan's arms. The warm temperature was dyed from Bai Ling's fingertips, like a drop of ink falling into the ocean. Although it was unshakable, it was real Existed and bloomed.

"This is... my craft?"

Bai Ling asked uncertainly.

Although it was his handicraft before he was five years old, Bai Ling still has a strong impression of this piece of cloth.

At that time, my mother liked embroidery very much, and Bai Ling always found it very interesting to watch it every day, but her mother said that she would not let her touch embroidery when she was young, so she secretly hid it by herself. Later, her mother found out, and her mother did not blame her. She just embroidered a small red flower on her handkerchief.

I still remember my mother touching her forehead kindly at that time and saying: "We, Lingling, also have our own works. The word Bailing is only interesting if you embroider it yourself. I will use these small flowers as a symbol now. In the future Lingling’s works will always be replaced by this until you can sign your own work.”

Later she was able to sign her own work, but her mother was no longer there.

But what her mother said was remembered in her mind.

Bai Ling touched the little flower underneath, the smooth and fine stitches, it was her mother who was right.

(End of this chapter)