As the most outstanding anti-drug police officer in China in her previous life, Qin Qianluo tragically died at the age of twenty-five during an undercover mission. She accidentally activated a dorm...
The carriage was spacious and cozy, with a simple yet elegant interior.
The interior walls of the carriage are inlaid with finely textured wooden panels with beautiful grain, like a painting carefully drawn by nature, and exuding a faint woody fragrance.
That was the scent of the forest, making one feel as if they were in a tranquil mountain forest.
The soft seat cushions and pillows are made of the finest silk fabric, with a silky smooth feel that glides through your fingertips like water, and the cotton filling is fluffy and elastic.
It feels like sitting in a cloud-like embrace, making you feel incredibly relaxed and comfortable.
Sitting in the carriage, Qin Qianluo leisurely looked out the window and enjoyed the scenery along the way.
The weeping willows along the street sway gently, their tender green branches dancing lightly in the wind, like graceful young girls dancing, every movement full of vitality.
In the distant fields, golden rapeseed flowers bloom in profusion, like a golden ocean. A gentle breeze blows, creating ripples and carrying a rich fragrance.
The fragrance of the flowers, mixed with the aroma of the earth, was intoxicating.
A gentle breeze caressed her face, carrying wisps of freshness and fragrance, as if time itself had slowed down at that moment.
All fatigue gradually dissipated, leaving only inner peace and comfort.
The carriage moved slowly along the winding street, and unwittingly passed by the familiar Qingfeng Academy.
Qin Qianluo looked up, frowned slightly, and fell into deep reminiscence, realizing that she had not stepped into this academy, into which she had poured so much effort, for a long time.
On ordinary days, a multitude of tasks come rushing towards her like a surging tide.
One problem after another kept her constantly busy, leaving her with almost no free time.
This Qingfeng Academy is like a secluded paradise where she sought tranquility and solace in her busy life, carrying countless beautiful memories for her.
Those quiet moments spent in the book garden, or the leisurely stroll among the bookshelves choosing your favorite books.
Or perhaps it's the immersive experience of quietly reading in a corner by the window, sunlight streaming through the window onto the pages, warm and gentle, as thoughts wander freely in a vast world with the words.
These memories, like brilliant stars, are embedded in the sky of her memory, shining brightly.
Rarely able to spare some time from her busy schedule today, Qin Qianluo's heart stirred, and she immediately decided without hesitation to stay at Qingfeng Academy for a while.
She slightly raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, thinking to herself, "Why don't I rest here for a while and then go back to the mansion?"
With that thought in mind, she gently and softly instructed the driver to stop the car, her voice carrying a hint of barely concealed anticipation.
Then, she slowly extended her fair, jade-like hand and gently lifted the carriage curtain.
The warm and gentle afternoon sunlight poured down on her like a waterfall, as if draping her in a golden veil.
She squinted her eyes slightly, like a lazy cat, enjoying this moment of warmth and comfort, feeling the gentle caress of the sunlight.
Then, she gracefully stepped down from the carriage, her figure as light as a butterfly in flight, and straightened her moon-white brocade robe.
The pale blue embroidered patterns on the brocade robe shimmered in the sunlight, like the rippling surface of a lake.
She gently patted away any dust that might have settled on her skirt, as if she were also gently brushing away the weariness and worries in her heart.
With a faint smile and light steps, she walked towards the gate of Qingfeng Academy, her smile filled with longing and anticipation for the academy.
Every step felt like stepping on the strings of memories, playing beautiful melodies of the past.
As usual, the manager of Qingfeng Bookstore was busy but orderly managing various affairs in the store.
She had developed a keen eye and was always attentive to her surroundings.
In the fleeting moment when she glanced up, she spotted her prince's conspicuous carriage in the distance, slowly making its way down the bustling street.
The carriage was made of high-quality wood, selected from century-old trees in deep forests, with a hard texture and beautiful grain.
Crafted by skilled artisans, its lines are smooth and elegant, resembling a fine work of art.
The brocade covering the carriage canopy was colorful yet elegant, and it was embroidered by skilled embroiderers using colorful silk threads over several months.
The embroidery is delicate and lifelike, shimmering with a dreamlike soft luster under the gentle touch of sunlight, showcasing an innate noble air.
The wheels rolled forward, the sturdy wooden wheels contacting the ground with a steady and regular sound, leaving two shallow ruts on the ground and raising a little dust.
Bathed in golden sunlight, they resembled a group of dancing golden sprites, adding a unique touch of poetry to this ordinary street.
The shopkeeper instantly recognized the carriage, and his eyes lit up with surprise, like a bright star suddenly shining in the night sky.
She knew that the prince was of high status and rarely visited the academy. Now that she saw the prince gracefully step down from the carriage, the shopkeeper dared not delay in the slightest.
She first subconsciously raised her hand to straighten her clothes, ensuring her posture was dignified, and then took light and hurried steps.
Her posture was like that of a light and agile swallow as she swiftly approached the prince, each step revealing her inner respect and enthusiasm.
Seeing the shopkeeper's eager actions, Qin Qianluo naturally smiled with a gentle, warm smile.
She gently raised her hand and swayed it slowly in the air, her movements graceful and elegant. At the same time, she shook her head slightly, her eyes full of gentleness and kindness.
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