Su Jinyun's gaze, like the gentlest breeze in spring, lingered tenderly and attentively on Qin Qianluo.

Qin Qianlu smiled, her eyes crinkling like a crescent moon bathed in the night sky.

A bright and gentle smile flowed from her eyes, as if it could quietly melt away all the hardness and coldness in the world.

Within those smiling eyes lies a crystal-clear lake, its shimmering surface radiating a warm glow capable of dispelling the gloom of the world.

In an instant, it illuminated every inch of the surrounding space, and in Su Jinyun's heart, it also rippled with layers of gentle, continuous waves.

Su Jinyun couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of her lips into a smile, a smile as beautiful and affectionate as the blooming flowers of March.

It's as if all the beautiful emotions in the world are condensed into this smile.

Her delicate beauty is undoubtedly a piece of naturally formed, warm and flawless jade, so pure that it is untouched by any dust, and so beautiful that it touches the soul.

She possesses the sharp edge of a drawn sword; facing hardships and injustices, she is like a fearless warrior, with a firm gaze, courage, and unwavering resolve, never backing down.

Every time they step forward, it's like a sharp blade slicing through the darkness, fighting for justice.

However, she also possesses a gentle and graceful nature, like a spring breeze or a warm winter sun.

She always manages to subtly and gently care for those around her, offering comfort and peace, making them feel as if bathed in a spring breeze, and immersing them in her tenderness.

Su Jinyun knew Qin Qianluo's character very well, as if she knew it inside and out.

She deeply understood that even if no one had ever heard the voice in Qin Qianluo's heart by chance, given Qin Qianluo's kind, pure, and unwavering nature.

Once she senses that calamity is quietly looming over the land like dark clouds, threatening the common people, she will step forward without hesitation.

They did everything in their power to stop the disaster from spreading.

Because Qin Qianluo is such a person from the depths of her soul; she values ​​the safety and well-being of the people more than her own life.

This sense of responsibility and mission towards all living beings has long been deeply ingrained in her soul, becoming an indispensable part of her life, just like burning passion.

If one foresees that disaster will sweep in like a surging tide, mercilessly affecting countless innocent people.

Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, and every step is thorny and difficult, it is as if you are in a dark jungle full of dangers and traps.

She would also bravely and fearlessly forge ahead into danger, even at the cost of sacrificing the reputation she had painstakingly built up over countless hardships.

All for the sake of protecting the peace and tranquility of the people in that region, and keeping them free from suffering.

Su Jinyun gazed quietly at Qin Qianluo's focused and earnest eyes, her heart overflowing with love like a surging tide, almost completely overwhelming her.

In that instant, a playful and mischievous thought, like a new bud breaking through the soil in spring, quietly sprouted in her heart.

She leaned slightly forward, her movements gentle and slow, as if afraid of disturbing the beautiful, dreamlike scene before her.

She slowly brought her head close to Qin Qianluo's ear, her warm breath like soft feathers, sprinkling inch by inch onto Qin Qianluo's pink, cherry-like earlobe.

It carries a subtle, almost imperceptible ambiguity and intimacy.

Then, she slightly raised the corners of her lips, outlining a charming smile that was both cunning and affectionate, and spoke with a soft, melodious voice that seemed to weave a dreamlike web in the air.

He teased, "Qianluo's words have made one suddenly realize something."

If it weren't for this wondrous arrangement of fate, how would I have known that in a corner of your heart, there lay such a vibrant and lovely expectation?

I just wonder, compared to my colleagues' abs, are they any better to touch? Is Qianluo satisfied?

Her voice echoed softly in the air, as if weaving an invisible net full of love and fun.

It tightly envelops the two of them, creating a sweet atmosphere that belongs only to them.

In the long, flowing river of time, day after day, year after year, I am immersed in Qin Qianluo's profound, novel, or strange thoughts.

These heartfelt words are like a hidden and rich treasure trove of vocabulary, quietly refined by the passage of time.

Su Jinyun used those strange and unusual words with ease, reaching a level of consummate skill and effortless mastery.

It was as if these words were her innate tools of expression.

However, in the past, in order to keep this special "listening secret" deeply hidden and not let Qin Qianluo discover even the slightest clue.

Su Jinyun racked her brains and went to great lengths.

Every verbal exchange felt like walking on a tightrope fraught with traps, requiring careful consideration of every word and every expression.

Even the slightest inflection or pause in their speech is meticulously crafted and precisely controlled with almost rigorous precision.

She was like a master craftsman, carefully guarding this secret, which was as fragile as glass, without daring to slack off in the slightest.

Not only Su Jinyun, but also her colleagues in the court who usually sit upright, appear dignified and solemn.

They also tacitly participated in this "secret alliance".

Whenever Qin Qianluo was not present, everyone seemed to instantly break free from the invisible shackles that usually bound them.

He transformed from a serious courtier into an ordinary person full of curiosity and playfulness.

In her words, the unique words unearthed from Qin Qianluo's heart were like joyful, leaping sprites, freely darting and dancing in the midst of their lively conversation.

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