Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 227 Heading to Mang Mountain ([-])

In fact, silver carbon charcoal was burning in the carriage, so it was not considered cold, on the contrary, it was very warm compared to the cold outside.

Han Qingliang's jade face was thin, and he was reading slowly with a book in his hand. It was warm inside the carriage. He was wearing a dark blue sky silk brocade, as smooth as water, in stark contrast to the snow-white fox fur in the carriage. The lining of Han Qing is more graceful and gentle.

"You want to come by yourself, now you say you're afraid of the cold." Han Qing said flatly, seeing a few snowflakes sticking to Qiao Yurong's black hair on his forehead, which was no different from that jade face and snow skin, white as smooth as tofu, delicate and delicate Tender, white and clear.

Qiao Yurong naturally approached Han Qing with a weak face: "If this king doesn't come in person, then Su Jiang will definitely not agree to recruit security and surrender. He hates the prince very much, so the prince must be more sincere."

Han Qing held the book, his brows and eyes were indifferent: "Who made you stupid, you directly sent Xun Bai and Eunuch Mo to come here as your representative, Eunuch Mo, to recruit for security. trip."

Qiao Yurong pouted: "Isn't this king trying to show sincerity?"

Han Qing reads a book but doesn't speak.

Qiao Yurong approached again, hanging almost half of her body on Han Qing's body. Qianqianyu grabbed the book in Han Qing's hand, her jade skin and snow skin approached Han Qing's cool jade face, and breathed out the fragrance of orchid: "Brother Han, this king wants to It is my duty to recruit security, why do you come with me?"

When she decided to come to recruit security in person, Han Qing somehow said that she would come with her... She didn't even know what attracted Han Qing to Mangshan, but he was willing to come with her.

Qiao Yurong's heart moved, and she narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Brother Han, could it be that you are worried about me, so you want to accompany me?"

Han Qing moved slightly, his head deviated from Qiao Yurong's approach, and his face was pale: "You are too self-indulgent. I just heard that the snow scene of Mangshan Mountain is the best in the world, so I just stopped by to have a look."

"Is that really the case?" Qiao Yurong didn't believe it, she breathed like blue, her red lips were close to Han Qing's face, pink bubbles kept popping in her heart.

Han Qing is so pretty!

This skin is whiter and tenderer than a woman's, and the water chestnut clearly enters the winding curves of the distant mountains, which is more beautiful and beautiful than the continuous mountains.

It's not that Qiao Yurong is a nympho, it's the first time I've seen such a good-looking man in this life.

She really understood at this moment what it means to be beautiful and delicious. It turns out that when a man is good-looking, a woman can't help staring at it. Everyone has a love for beauty, and she really can't resist it.

Qiao Yurong squinted her eyes, and her clear eyes shone with an inexplicable light, even ignoring the cold outside.

Looking at Qiao Yurong's squinting look, Han Qing couldn't help but want to get angry and laugh at the same time: "Your saliva is about to flow down."

what?
Qiao Yurong couldn't help wiping her mouth with her hand, and was taken aback suddenly: "What are you talking about?"

joke yourself?

Han Qing sneered: "What are you doing? I can't eat, what are you doing looking at me like a wolf?"

Qiao Yurong's eyes flashed, and she smiled instead of being ashamed: "What do you think my lord is looking at you for? This lord has said that he is interested in you a long time ago. Looking at you like this is of course because I am interested in you!"

Han Qing's black face: "Stop making trouble, sit down!"

If he is shameless compared to her, then he will be willing to bow down.

Qiao Yurong acted coquettishly: "No, this king is going to look at you like this."

Not only to look at you like this, but also to...

Qiao Yurong's eyes brightened.

Sensing danger, Han Qing sneered, "What do you want to do in the carriage? Are you afraid that people outside will hear you?"

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(End of this chapter)