Chapter 665
Han Yi changed her clothes and went outside.

Qin'er hesitated.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Han Yi asked lightly: "Do I need to report to you where I am going?"

Qin'er froze for a moment, suppressed the grievance in her heart, and lowered her head: "Miss, that's not what I mean..."

"Don't follow me." Han Yi continued walking.

"Miss..." Qin'er hesitated, "Do you want to tell His Highness?"

Han Yi suddenly turned her head to stare at Qin'er, with endless coldness hidden in her eyes.

Qin'er felt cold all over, and heard her say: "Leave my business alone."

When she came to her senses again, Han Yi had already turned the corner and disappeared.

Qin'er looked up at the sun, she broke out in a cold sweat on a hot day.

"Sister Qin'er, why are you in a daze here?" Hua'er jumped out with a smile and asked.

Qin'er touched the goosebumps on her arms, and murmured: "Hua'er, Miss seems to be a different person..."

Hua'er pouted and nodded: "That's right, isn't Miss and His Highness unhappy? So these days I have been in a bad mood, and I don't like to laugh at us anymore."

"Is it just a bad mood?" Qin'er shook her head.

Yang Mumi came to the riverside, there are many people along the riverside, many people go out to the river to fish every day, and there are many business travelers coming and going.

There are not many painting boats, only two.

He still hesitated, wondering whether he should go or not.

But on the way here, he was surprised that there was a sense of impatience in his heart, which really made him unwilling to face it.

But when we met before, Han Yi acted rationally and calmly like a stranger. Although he smiled at him, there was no warmth in his smile, as if he was not the same person.

This was the first time that Han Yi took the initiative to contact him, and he felt a little surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Someone stood out from the painting boat on the left, wearing a light blue long dress fluttering in the wind, and his waist-length hair was messed up by the river wind.

Yang Mugu's heart suddenly trembled when he saw it, and countless memories flooded his heart in an instant, as if he saw the beautiful figure on the Xiying River who was drinking tea and discussing poetry with him.

He sighed, knowing that he was indeed as Qin Chiqiao said, completely unable to forget Han Yi.

Where can I find a woman who understands him like Han Yi?
Han Yi stood quietly on the bow of the boat, looking in his direction.

There was no shouting or other movement.

Yang Mugu finally lifted his footsteps and walked there unswervingly.

Han Yi looked at him and smiled slightly.

"You came."

The tone is gentle as usual, just like the two of them used to.

Yang Mu was stunned, wishing strongly for a moment that nothing had happened, this beautiful girl was still waiting for him with a smile on the boat on the Xiying River, and sometimes he would come late, bring some fresh tea, and then She made tea and read a book by herself.When the fragrance of tea is overflowing, everything is just right.

Her beautiful figure will stay in my heart, and when it gets late, I will go home separately, and I will paint a picture of her without even eating dinner, with a frown and a smile, deeply in my heart.

"Sister Han... I'm here." His voice was inaudible, as if he was afraid of breaking the dream.

Han Yi smiled softly: "Mug, what are you doing standing up, I've already made the tea, and I'm waiting for you."

Yang Mumi followed her into the painting boat, and was startled again.

The layout here is the same as the painted boats on the Xiying River, as if time has really gone back.

(End of this chapter)

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