Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 318 The Heart of Love (Part [-])
Qiao Yurong and Han Qing walked side by side on the corridor of the palace.

The lights on the corridor were bright, and along the way, you could see the excited expressions on the faces of the servants and maids. When they saw Qiao Yurong appearing, they stood curiously and excitedly, respectfully standing on the corridor, not daring to make a sound.

Qiao Yurong smiled: "Don't hold back, you can be as happy as you want tonight."

A row of servants on the corridor excitedly said, "Thank you, my lord!" As they spoke, a group of servants happily looked at the light with the maids, their eyes full of surprise.

Han Qing saw how lively the palace was, and smiled slightly: "You are kind-hearted, I am not afraid that the prince will lose the rules."

Qiao Yurong's snowy skin exuded a touch of softness: "Today is an exception."

In those historical impression records, when the electric lights were turned on in the countryside, the people in the whole village laughed, danced and ran happily.

Those long-lasting joys bloom vividly in Qiao Yurong's memory through the old black-and-white images.

People in previous lives were so rejoicing, let alone ancient times.

So Qiao Yurong understood why they were so happy.

It is indeed an exception.

Han Qing's eyes fell on the oil-paper lamp on the top of the corridor. The white light shone brightly like stars, and even the dust and stones on the ground could be clearly seen. If this lamp were installed in Yanjing, the whole Yanjing would probably be overwhelmed by it. sensation.

"Look at it." Qiao Yurongqian stretched out her hand in the tunnel, and took a few flakes of snow that fell on her hand. She put it in front of Han Qing with a soft expression on her jade skin and snow skin: "You can even see the snowflakes melting."

Han Qing saw that several crystal snowflakes began to melt in Qiao Yurong's palm, and it was clearly visible as a drop of water. Han Qing took out a silk handkerchief, melted the water droplets on Qiao Yurong's hands, and naturally held Qiao Yurong tightly. His tender hands and tender eyes were distressed: "Even if there is heating in the room, you can't just stretch out your hands casually. It's not afraid that your hands will be damaged by the cold."

Qiao Yurong stared at Han Qing, feeling the heat from Han Qing's hands, but did not speak.

Han Qing took Qiao Yurong's hand naturally, clasped his fingers, palms pressed against each other, his heart was trembling, and said, "Let's go."

Qiao Yurong let Han Qing pull her, without refusing.

Han Qing just pulled Qiao Yurong like this, and was silent all the way, feeling the warmth of fingers clasping palms, as if their hearts were getting closer at this moment.

At this moment, they felt that their hearts were so close to each other, and it was at this moment that Qiao Yurong was finally sure that Han Qing had herself in her heart.

Qiao Yurong was so shocked that she let Han Qing pull her, and then looked at Han Qing in amazement.

Why would a man as good as Han Qing fall in love with a woman who behaved vulgarly like himself?
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Han Qing had a faint smile on his face.

Qiao Yurong still looked at him, her clear eyes were solemn: "Han Qing, do you like me?"

Why is this little thing so stupid!
Ask such questions directly?
I really can't feel whether I like it or not, do I have to admit it myself to be sure?

Han Qing's deep eyes were filled with deep love: "Yes."

Facing someone like Qiao Yurong who was slow in his emotions, Han Qingjue still opened up to each other's hearts, so that she could face up to his feelings and her own inner feelings more quickly.

Really?

Qiao Yurong's clear eyes widened with a very strange look: "Why?"

Han Qing laughed: "Why, I like you, you are weird?"

　Three shifts!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)