In the woods.
The air is exceptionally fresh.
Jinlian was wearing a jade-white shirt, which was extremely plain and elegant, with only a thin vermilion border on the collar. Two locks of black hair hung down in front of her chest, making her look as slender and beautiful as a poem.
She looked at Qin Yuan, her eyes seemed drunken, her snow-white face was as beautiful as the morning glow in the sunlight, and she gasped softly:
"Why should I be awake?"
"Isn't this good? Everyone is happy, and I feel at ease. I won't have nightmares and won't be scared anymore."
“…”
“Even if we encounter wind and rain, there is always a generous figure standing in front of us.”
“It’s great to be able to live in his heart.”
The corners of Jinlian's mouth curled up sweetly, as if in a dream, her starry eyes were hazy, and she muttered to herself.
Li Yinhuan looked at Jinlian quietly.
Look at her clear eyes.
Looking at her white face like an orchid.
Look at her pair of eyebrows that are as long and dark as flying feathers.
These words.
There is no logic and no sense.
But Li Yinhuan tasted the sweetness that kept flowing out like honey, which made her heart beat faster.
What is going on between these two people?
It seems that Jinlian has wanted to kill that bastard for a long time?
How could I fall in love with that bastard and become his person?
Sister Ming...she...
Do you know?
Do you know... do you know the scenes before your eyes, do you know his dissolute and extravagant life of wine and women?
All of this seems to conflict with what my father taught me about propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame when I was a child.
Li Yinhuan's mind was in a mess.
In the midst of chaos, Jinlian was seen walking slowly towards the pool with her slender legs.
Although Jinlian was wearing a loose robe that reached her ankles, her curvy figure could not be concealed. When she walked, the beautiful curves of her waist and hips were faintly visible under the clothes, which made people imagine a lot and almost ignore the long sword behind her shoulder.
"Sister Jinlian, what...what are you going to do?" Li Yinhuan asked.
Are you going to join the battle?
Three... three people are also okay...
That's ridiculous.
Her three views.
Her world.
The education she received since childhood.
At this moment, it has been shattered into pieces.
Perhaps, everything had been shattered to pieces since she decided to save Qin Yuan.
Li Yinhuan bit her lips, and even her ears turned red.
How could she have such a bizarre and ridiculous idea?
How could such a strange idea arise in her mind?
No, no!
Her head was shaking like a rattle, her chest was pounding, and her little head was burning hot, making it difficult to stay clear-headed.
Sister Jinlian went there with a long sword. She must have thought it through and went to stop that bastard!
…
The clouds cleared and the rain stopped.
"Are you cold?" Qin Yuan asked softly.
Yan Jiaoran shook her head.
Qin Yuan put his arms around her and held her tightly in his arms.
Yan Jiaoran's heart trembled, and she pressed her face tightly against the man's chest, feeling extremely sweet. Looking back on the past, there was a world of difference between now and then.
Soon, Yan Jiaoran fell asleep in Qin Yuan's arms.
"Master, it's time to leave."
A string of clear laughter like silver bells rang out.
Qin Yuan raised his eyes suddenly, and it was Jinlian.
She walked out of the woods on her delicate lotus-like toes, revealing her round and smooth insteps from her snow-white satin embroidered shoes. Although she was not wearing stockings, her skin was whiter than any silk or satin, and her figure was graceful and exquisite.
A simple and elegant jade-white thin silk shirt shows off her proud curves, which are round, concave, tight and very energetic.
At some point, she had put her sword back into its sheath, holding a set of clothes, and walked over slowly with light lotus steps. She bowed gracefully, lowered her skirt and saluted, pointing at Yan Jiaoran who was sleeping in Qin Yuan's arms.
Qin Yuan understood and nodded.
Jinlian slowly squatted down and carefully wiped the bodies of Qin Yuan and Yan Jiaoran.
Yan Jiaoran was sleeping soundly and was not awakened by Jinlian's actions.
After wiping her body, Jinlian helped Yan Jiaoran put on her clothes.
Such a hassle.
Yan Jiaoran was still sleeping in Qin Yuan's arms. Her warm, snow-white skin was bathed in a rich red that shifted and shifted like clouds.
"Let's go."
Qin Yuan gently picked up Yan Jiaoran and left with Jin Lianer.
Only Li Yinhuan was left standing disheveled in the wind, looking at the two men's backs in astonishment.
Well……
She was overthinking...
What happened to her?
How could I think of such embarrassing things? How could such absurd and weird ideas pop up in my mind?
Li Yinhuan was stunned for a moment, not even bothering to take a shower, and hurried to catch up.
…
Outside the forest, there was a huge six-horse carriage parked.
The whole building is covered with gold lacquer, and silk and satin are hung outside the doors and windows on all four sides, full of gorgeous decorations.
You can tell at a glance that it is worth a lot of money and the owner is of extraordinary status.
Li Yinhuan opened one side of the carriage and pulled down the steps. After waiting for Qin Yuan and Jinlian to enter one after another, she closed the door, jumped onto the carriage, and with a "whoosh" she controlled the reins and whipped the horse-drawn carriage skillfully.
They joined up with the guards stationed further out and continued their journey towards Mount Tai.
Inside the car.
Although the sparrow is small, it has all the organs.
It is simply a luxurious boudoir.
The bottom floor was covered with thick rush mats, and on top of the mats were thick bedding that was as soft as clouds.
The entire carriage seemed to have no such thing as a "floor", as if it were an incredibly large bed.
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