The Stratagem of the Concubine of the Cold King

Chapter 142 Xu Yi's Love (2)
Xi Wanqing was stunned on the spot. No one had ever taken care of her so carefully. No, to be precise, there had never been a man who had taken care of her so carefully.

Xi Wanqing's eyes rolled, and her cherry red lips moved. She wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

Gong Xingyan put down the wooden comb in his hand, stretched out his hand and gently pulled Xi Wanqing: "Okay, you can get out of the car."

After getting off the carriage, Gong Xingyan ordered Lei Jian to wait in place, while he dragged Xi Wanqing towards a winding path.

The two went all the way, turned a few corners, and walked for a full incense stick of time.

"Lie Yan, how far is it?" Xi Wanqing looked at the barren hills in front of him, and the road was full of thorns.

Gong Xingyan took Xi Wanqing's hand and walked in front: "We'll be there soon." His gentle and jade-like voice came with a seductive and magnetic voice.

Xi Wanqing had no choice but to continue to lower her head and follow him. After the two of them walked through a narrow path, the scenery in front of them suddenly became clear. They could hear the gurgling water, and the road opened up a lot.

At this time, Gong Xingyan suddenly stopped, Xi Wanqing was unprepared, his forehead bumped against the strong and straight back in front of him.

"Lie Yan, don't you know to say hello before you stop?" Xi Wanqing rubbed her brows and complained angrily.

Gong Xingyan didn't take it seriously when he heard the frizzy complaints behind him. He turned around and said softly, "Ma'am, close your eyes first."

Xi Wanqing rolled her big eyes, this guy changed his mind really quickly, he really managed to call her a little girl in front of people, and when the two of them were alone, they turned back to Madam again.

Xi Wanqing didn't ask any more questions this time, and closed her eyes obediently.

Seeing that Xi Wanqing closed her eyes obediently, Gong Xingyan was very satisfied, and the corners of her mouth curled up higher. He took Xi Wanqing's hand and carefully led her forward.

Xi Wanqing walked step by step, the sound of running water in her ears became clearer, she blew her nose slightly, the moist air seemed to be mixed with the fragrance of flowers, she took a deep breath, as if she had sucked in the rain Chest, sweetness in the heart, this feeling is very comfortable.

"Are you there?" Xi Wanqing asked softly as she closed her eyes and felt a little out of place in front of her.

"Well, you can stop." Gong Xingyan didn't stop suddenly this time, he softly told Xi Wanqing to stop.

After Xi Wanqing stopped, Gong Xingyan turned around, and the two stood facing each other. He said softly, "Ma'am, you can open your eyes now."

With two feather fan-like eyelashes moving slightly, Xi Wanqing slowly opened a pair of watery eyes, her eyes settled down, and when she regained her clarity, when she saw everything in front of her clearly, she felt mixed emotions, moved, and happy , Sour, shocked, cannot be described in a few words.

The night was extremely dark, but the surrounding scenery was shrouded in dim light, and rows of red lanterns hung in front of them.

"Ma'am, do you still like it?" Gong Xingyan asked with raised eyebrows.

Xi Wanqing's eyes moved slightly, and the surrounding scenery fell into her eyes. With this feeling, she responded to the phrase "Nongfu Spring has some fields."

Under the night, there is a simple and elegant bamboo house not far from the front. There are three or four rooms in the bamboo house, without being surrounded by pavilions.Under the eaves of the bamboo house, wind chimes sway with the wind, jingling and jingling, making bursts of pleasant crisp sounds.

In front of the bamboo house, a meandering stream gurgled past. There were several paddy fields beside the stream, and a bamboo bridge connected the bamboo house with the front yard.

The yard in front of the bamboo house is full of exotic flowers and plants. On the path in front of the yard, more than a dozen osmanthus trees are planted in a row. A lantern is hung on each osmanthus tree. There are several lanterns. Dozens of lights stretched all the way to the eaves of the bamboo house, and the dim lights illuminated the whole bamboo house.

"I like it, I like it very much." Xi Wanqing's eyes filled with tears after being moved, she smiled and said lightly.

Hearing that Xi Wanqing said he liked it, Gong Xingyan's eyebrows became softer. He stretched out his slender arms and pulled Xi Wanqing into his arms, and the two hugged each other affectionately in front of the bamboo house.

"Qing'er, I'm very glad that I saved you from the butcher's knife at that time, otherwise I would be doomed to be lonely all my life." Gong Xingyan hugged Xi Wanqing tightly in his arms. Between Xi Wanqing's neck, slightly warm breath blew into Xi Wanqing's ears.

Xi Wanqing's arms were also wrapped around Gong Xingyan's slender waist. She buried her face deeply in Gong Xingyan's chest and let him hold her. She had already expected that he might be the one who saved her. Under the butcher's knife, she never asked, and he never said anything. She was still a little grateful to hear him say it today.

Perhaps since the moment Gong Xingyan rescued her from the butcher's knife, their lifelong entanglement was doomed.

The two embrace each other affectionately, listening to the jingle of the wind chimes, listening to the gurgling of the stream, the bustling world, there are only two of you at this moment, there is me in you, and you in me.

"Qing'er, follow me into the house and have a look." After a while, Gong Xingyan greedily took a breath between her neck, and then gently let her go.

Xi Wanqing nodded slightly, and replied lightly, "Yes."

Gong Xingyan took a step forward, turned around and walked in front. Under the night, he was still wearing a black robe. Even though he was in the mountains, he did not have that bewitching flame pattern mask on his face. He was just born with the air of a king. Anywhere, anytime.

Xi Wanqing walked carefully and followed closely behind him. The two walked along the path in the yard, walked slowly across the bamboo bridge, and walked towards the bamboo house.

The two walked behind the bamboo house, and with a creak, Gong Xingyan stretched out his hand and pushed the door of the bamboo house open.

Pushing the door and entering, there is a flower hall. The flower hall is small and concise, and you can see the surroundings at a glance.

As soon as Xi Wanqing stepped into the room, she felt as if she was stepping on clouds under her feet. She looked down and saw that the ground was covered with fluffy carpets.

The display in the flower hall is very simple. There is a wide low table in the center. On the low table are several plates of melons and fruits, pastries, fragrant tea and other foods. Under the table, there are several pampas grass cushions lying .

On the low table, sandalwood is smoked in the center of a copper hollow incense burner. There is little smoke above the incense burner, and the aroma is lingering. tip of the nose.

Behind the short table, there is a purple crystal bead curtain hanging. Behind the bead curtain is a guqin, and several pots of orchids are hung in front of the window. The entire flower hall is extremely elegantly arranged.

Xi Wanqing walked into the flower hall stepping on the soft carpet, then sat cross-legged on the pampas grass mat, Gong Xingyan followed her in.

"When did you build this small bamboo house?" Xi Wanqing asked calmly, raising her eyebrows.

Gong Xingyan did not follow her to sit on the pampas grass mat, but continued to walk towards the bead curtain.

(End of this chapter)