Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 400

Eunuch Mo made the bed, and the people who went down to the inn came up to cook.

When the food was served, Qiao Yurong was still suspicious that Han Qing had gone there, why no one was there, and was about to call for someone to look for him, when Han Qing pushed the door of the room and came in.

Holding a handful of red plum blossoms in his hand, he stood in front of the door, facing the wind, his white and indifferent face curved gracefully, and some snowflakes fell on his clothes. He smiled at her with a unparalleled beauty and a clear voice Incomparably gentle: "It's like snow when it blooms. It's like snow when it's thankful. The flower is amazing. The fragrance doesn't lie in the pistil, the fragrance doesn't lie in the calyx, but the fragrance is deep in the bone, and it looks beautiful. I picked some red plums and I think they match well." "

With that said, Han Qing came in and handed the red plum to Qiao Yurong.

At this time, Eunuch Mo had almost cleaned up, so he retreated wisely and closed the door.

Qiao Yurong took it, and this time the cluster of red plums exuded a fragrance, faint, shallow, with Bai Xue's proud character and a bit of coldness lingering on it.

Qiao Yurong went up to sniff it, and the red plum blossoms made her red lips and white teeth, and her snowy skin was as moist as jade.

People are prettier than flowers.

Han Qing finally felt it.

Qiao Yurong smiled slightly: "You like red plums, but I like orchids more."

"Orchids are known as gentlemen among flowers. They are noble and elegant. You like them very well." Han Qing praised.

Qiao Yurong raised her eyes: "You're wrong. My favorite orchid is magnolia. It's mainly because of its beauty. I just like that kind of flower. There are not many other reasons."

Han Qing choked.

Qiao Yurong smiled slightly: "You are a lot of literary people. I am annoyed to hear it. There are so many reasons to like it. I like it at first sight."

Han Qing laughed.

"Just like when I saw you for the first time, I wondered how there could be such a good-looking man in this world. At that time, I liked it very much." Qiao Yurong was holding flowers, smiling brightly, calling her charming and charming. soul.

Han Qing's heart melted when he heard that, and he stepped forward to hug Qiao Yurong, smiling with his deep eyes: "Could it be that you liked me the first time you saw me?"

"You look so good-looking, I'm afraid there are many girls who like you in Yanjing." Qiao Yurong raised her eyes from the flowers and looked at Han Qing.

Han Qing rubbed Qiao Yurong's blue hair affectionately: "Silly girl, they like me and hate me very much, only your liking makes me happy."

Qiao Yurong pouted: "It sounds nice."

"I said it nicely, but I'm telling the truth." Han Qing recalled the first time he saw Qiao Yurong, and said, "When I saw you for the first time, I thought in my heart that there are still such good-looking men in this world." , is even more stunning than that woman, not to mention that you act freely, like you, I have a good impression of you at first sight."

"Could it be that you fell in love with me at first sight too?" Qiao Yurong was surprised. At that time, Han Qing was cold and indifferent. He thought he was just talking about such a person, but he didn't expect that he treated him differently at the beginning.

Han Qing's red lips began to caress Qiao Yurong's delicate cheeks, and his voice was hoarse: "What about you?"

"I only hope that your heart is like mine." Qiao Yurong blinked her eyes: "It's worth seeing each other for thousands of years."

"Hahahaha." Han Qing laughed: "You little thing, you've changed everything so nicely."

It was very clichéd, with no poetic or elegant meaning, but Han Qing was very happy when he heard it.

Qiao Yurong smiled slightly: "Where does it sound good, since we have seen it right at a glance, maybe it is a predestined relationship in a previous life."

(End of this chapter)