Chapter 282 What to do with her (Part 1)
At the beginning of autumn, the evening wind is cool.
Jiang Zhiluo sat on a stone beside the pond, listening to the sound of the waterfall, feeling the breeze, breathing the fresh air, and carving small wooden bottles.
It is round, small and very delicate.
She was very focused when she was carving.
The wind blew slowly, lifting her long hair, and her white skirt fluttered like a mountain breeze, as graceful as a fleeting glimpse of a startled wild goose.
It is like the moon in the palace in the sky, soft, pure and beautiful.
When Cui Hejin walked over, this was the beautiful scene he saw.
The wind blew slowly, causing her long hair to sway in the wind, as if she was about to fly away.
Cui Hejin's heart tightened, and he walked forward and asked, "Aren't you cold?"
Hearing Cui Hejin's voice, Jiang Zhiluo came back to her senses and said, "It's not cold. The weather is very cool at the beginning of autumn."
She likes to sit here, listening to the sound of water and breathing the fresh air, feeling very comfortable.
Recently, Jiang Zhiluo has become obsessed with making and carving these small bottles. Looking at the small and exquisite ones, she feels a sense of satisfaction in her heart.
Porcelain bottles are too expensive, so we can only use wooden bottles instead.
However, the wooden bottle looks cheap, but it looks different when she carves various patterns on it using carving techniques.
Each bottle becomes unique.
Jiang Zhiluo thought that if she could sell the carved bottles outside, they should be able to sell.
Cui Hejin picked up a bottle next to him and took a look. It was a newly carved one with the word "bamboo" written on it and bamboo carved next to it. The words were beautiful and the carved bamboo was lifelike. It was obvious that the carver had great skills in poetry and painting.
Even Cui Hejin was amazed when he saw it.
He felt as if his little wife was covered with layer upon layer of veils.
It turned out that he really didn't understand her.
He looked at another vase, which was carved with chrysanthemums, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, as well as some traditional stories.
The artistic conception created by just a few strokes can be seen as some ancient folk traditional stories.
For example, Chang'e flying to the moon, Houyi shooting the sun, etc.
Cui Hejin looked at it and was shocked.
"Is it very hard?"
Listening to Cui Hejin's question, Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said, "It's okay, I don't feel it's hard."
As she spoke, Jiang Zhiluo looked up at Cui Hejin, meeting the deep, pitying look in his eyes, and explained in a low voice, "If I carve something like this and put some perfume in it, I can get more money."
"Some things may look similar, but the packaging also matters. If the packaging is good, they can be sold at a higher price."
"There's nothing much to do in this deep mountain right now, so I'd take this opportunity to make some small bottles like this."
When Cui Hejin heard Jiang Zhiluo say that she only wanted to sell it for more silver, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.
"sorry!"
If he were still the prince of Cui Mansion, he would give her whatever she wanted.
He can give her wealth and glory as long as she wants it.
But now he lives in such a deep mountain.
At this moment, Cui Hejin seemed to have made a decision in his heart.
He decided to return to the capital.
It's just that it wouldn't be so early, he had his own plans and arrangements.
He just wanted the best for her.
That way she wouldn't have to work hard for money anymore.
Jiang Zhiluo naturally didn't know what was happening in Cui Hejin's heart at this moment.
She is used to getting what she wants on her own and has never thought of relying on others.
Yes, from the beginning to the end, Jiang Zhiluo never thought of relying on Cui Hejin.
In the previous life, he lost his life for her. In this life, no matter what, she would not drag him into danger.
Even if she wants to do something, she will arrange and plan it herself.
Jiang Zhiluo's heart trembled slightly when she suddenly heard Cui Hejin say sorry, "Why do you have to say sorry!"
"Is it hard to be with me?"
She has contributed a lot to this family.
When Jiang Zhiluo heard this, her nose felt sore.
In fact, these were the questions she wanted to ask him in her previous life.
He gave so much for her, even being tortured to death. It must have been very hard for him.
When Jiang Zhiluo thought of him in that life, her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe.
Her eyes were red as she said, "It's not hard. I'm very happy to be with you."
"It makes me want to do a lot of things, and everything I do feels meaningful. I am also happy to see that you like the food I cook, and I am also happy to see that you are in good health.
It’s as if I want to make up for all the regrets of my previous life.
I wish I could be nicer to him.
She didn't feel tired at all.
On the contrary, I feel very happy when I see him every day.
As long as he was well and there, she had the strength to do something.
It's just that he has no memory of his previous life.
Listening to Jiang Zhiluo's words and looking at her expression, Cui Hejin couldn't control himself and reached out to hug her.
"fool!"
How could she be so stupid!
Let him do what he should do with her.
How can he make it up to her?
Cui Hejin gently hugged Jiang Zhiluo.
He exerted a little force with his arms, but restrained himself, fearing that he might hurt her by using too much force.
Jiang Zhiluo was caught off guard when she was hugged, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.
She actually liked his embrace and couldn't help but crave it.
This is an instinctive feeling of the body and cannot be controlled.
"I'm not stupid!"
At this moment, she couldn't help but indulge in the refreshing and subtle fragrance on his body.
He always carries a faint fragrance, which is the smell of his own body.
Cui Hejin let go of Jiang Zhiluo slightly and whispered in her ear, "A Luo!"
Such an intimate name that Jiang Zhiluo couldn't resist it.
She raised her head slightly to look at him.
I was caught off guard by his captivating gaze and couldn't help but indulge in it.
At this moment, they were so close that their breaths seemed to be entangled.
Although the wind was blowing with a slight chill at this time, the ambiguous temperature between them suddenly rose.
Cui Hejin looked at her gorgeous and bright appearance, and waves surged in his heart, and his eyes became darker and darker.
It was as if a fire had been ignited.
Cui Hejin touched her eyebrows with his fingers, leaned down, and pressed his lips against hers.
His aura instantly enveloped her, and it was so powerful that her breathing stopped.
My heart was pounding.
In an instant, her mouth became dry, her mind went blank, and she forgot how to react.
She even opened her lips slightly uncontrollably.
At first, Cui Hejin was very gentle.
But later, for some reason, it turned into a violent storm that swept her away.
"Hmm... He Jin..."
The moment she opened her mouth, his breath instantly rushed in.
My whole body felt like it was electrocuted, with the current rushing to the tip of my heart, and I was shaking uncontrollably.
This was the first time Jiang Zhiluo had seen Cui Hejin so domineering and powerful.
She can't handle it!
Although they were both sitting at this time, her body softened uncontrollably.
I couldn't help but depend on Cui Hejin.
Her fingers were tightly grasping the clothes in front of him without her knowing.
"Be good, breathe..."
When Jiang Zhiluo was almost out of breath, Cui Hejin rolled his throat and asked her to breathe in a hoarse voice.
Her sweetness almost made him lose control of himself.
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