Chapter 252 Let's go on a date
Yu Xiaobai: "..."
Showing off what?
moon?
The fish dried in the sun, silent.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
real.
She wanted to remain silent as she listened.
The aloof and icy Northern Emperor can be so adorable it's almost unfair.
Jiang Xianwan glanced at the moon, then slowly turned around. "So, I'm going?"
Di Yin: "..."
He peeked at her from under his eyelashes, then quickly lowered his eyes and unconsciously scratched the fish's gills.
Somewhat absentmindedly, she still obediently nodded, "Mmm."
Yu Xiaobai: "..."
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Jiang Xianwan sighed, turned around, grabbed his sleeve, and took the fish, Xiaobai, who was twitching as Di Yin was picking at its gills, feeling angry at its lack of ambition and saddened by its misfortune.
He pulled the stunned Northern Emperor along and walked into the distant forest.
"I won't go, I'll stay with you first."
"Stay with me?"
Di Yin's snow-white eyes widened slightly, and his gaze fell on the fair hand on his sleeve.
After a long while, her dark eyelashes slowly fluttered, and a glimpse of her earlobe, peeking out from between her silky silver hair, was quickly smudged with a scalding blush.
He breathed a soft sigh of relief, then foolishly let Jiang Xianwan lead him, following her step by step.
Out of the corner of his eye, he secretly lingered on Jiang Xianwan's composed face, his fingertips hesitatingly curling a few times as he quietly observed her reaction.
Finally, I mustered my courage and gently took her hand.
The moment that soft hand enveloped him, Di Yin's finger bones tensed slightly, but the warm mass in his palm was extremely quiet, without any resistance or opposition.
He bit his lip, feeling both happy and shy, and carefully tightened his grip on his hands.
Jiang Xianwan, who seemed unaware of the series of subtle actions but actually saw them all, couldn't help but soften her heart.
Yu Xiaobai glanced at Jiang Xianwan, then at Di Yin, his mind racing, and a flash of inspiration struck him.
Suddenly, she yawned. "Oh, well, I'm suddenly feeling a bit sleepy. I want to go back to sleep."
Such a rare moment of time alone together, of course, I can't be a brainless fish!
The fish was so excited that its blood was boiling, as if it could see a family of four being all lovey-dovey, waving to it wildly.
Who could resist this?
Before the two could react, Little White Fish happily flicked its tail and hurriedly turned around and rushed back.
"Ahhh! The fish has a home now!"
"Fish, you'll have a home now~ la la la~ la la la la la~"
Di Yin: "..."
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
The moon had not yet reached its zenith; it hung only above the treetops, slowly elongating the shadows of two people on the lakeside.
Jiang Xianwan gazed quietly at the hazy light reflected on the lake's surface. A pebble was thrown into it, spreading out layers of fine, silvery shimmering light that distorted the complete moon's reflection.
She didn't pull her hand away, letting him hold it gently, her expression gradually becoming hazy with the ripples on the water.
Di Yin glanced sideways, his gaze, as if drawn in by a dream, unconsciously lingering on her softened cheeks.
Something inside me seemed to be touched, a series of palpitations, a sour and numb feeling, filling my heart.
Suddenly I realized.
It turned out that he had been looking forward to seeing her in this peaceful and relaxed state for a very long time.
But it was also very, very late.
Emperor Yin couldn't help but slow his breathing.
She gazed quietly at the lake.
He looked at her quietly.
Those focused and unwavering eyes were both comforting and endearing, and Jiang Xianwan felt an overwhelming sense of peace at that moment.
She never imagined that one day she would sit quietly with Di Yin, like a secret rendezvous with a young couple, instead of the strangers she had expected.
It's as if suddenly, the dust has settled in this mortal world.
She felt a little different from Hua Buxiu, her three senior brothers, and Feng Huixue.
possible.
Di Yin was the first person she had the deepest and most profound bond with when she first arrived in this strange world.
That makes it stand out.
I feel okay right now.
Jiang Xianwan felt her bones suddenly go sluggish, her waist went weak, and half of her body sank into the ground.
Behind her was a broad and reassuring chest, and in her ears was a steady and powerful heartbeat, which made her eyelashes droop and her vision blur and dizzy as the ripples on the lake surface spread out in circles.
Di Yin only stiffened for a moment before her body strangely relaxed, allowing her to lean against him.
He hesitated for a moment, then gently wrapped his arms around her waist. The person in his arms drooped her eyelashes and lazily adjusted to the most comfortable position, allowing him to carry her completely.
The world became quiet, with the occasional chirping of insects falling among the grass.
Jiang Xianwan felt her soul lighten as she fell into a world enveloped in warm water, her two small, fan-like eyelashes drooping down little by little.
She slept for a long time, as if she had slept away all the fatigue in her bones.
Upon waking, he noticed that Di Yin hadn't changed even the slightest movement.
She softened into a pool of water, burying her cheeks greedily in his chest, nuzzling him like a cat.
He rubbed against me a few times, and before he even opened his eyes, he couldn't help but laugh.
She vaguely wrapped her arms around his neck, her lips brushing against his, licking and biting his collarbone, and satisfied to hear the alluring soft panting above her head.
She gave a mischievous smirk.
The words he murmured instantly made the man, whose ears were turning red, tense up all over.
Di Yin's incredibly soft expression froze, even showing some confusion and shock.
Then, her breathing gradually became rapid, and her cheeks flushed a beautiful red.
"Wanwan."
The fragile and shy sobs and angry words revealed that the Northern Emperor was helpless and on the verge of breaking down again in the face of this sharp and unique life-threatening question.
Jiang Xianwan almost burst out laughing, then clung to his shoulders and neck, wrapping herself around him.
"Between me and Xingxing, who do you like the most?"
This question is no less complex than asking, "If I and your mother fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first?"
Jiang Xianwan certainly wouldn't compete with her own son, but she couldn't resist teasing him.
She bit his lip, feigning grievance.
Unexpected.
The Northern Emperor quickly gave her an answer.
Di Yin held her waist firmly, his head slightly lowered.
His eyes at this moment were like ink jade in an inkstone, still and deep, with a warm hue that had been precipitated for thousands of years, silently and gently touching people's hearts.
When gazing intently, long eyelashes cast a deep silhouette beneath the eyes, carrying a gentle calming power that reaches the very end of time.
Yet it is also pure and unwavering.
Jiang Xianwan heard a very soft sound and couldn't help but hold her breath.
“It’s you.”
He said softly.
"Wanwan, it's you."
Di Yin suddenly pulled her into his arms, his eyes filled with a moist mist.
The rock whispers, impervious to wind and snow.
“It’s you.”
"It's always just you."
He loved their children, and if he had to choose one, he admitted he was a bastard.
Jiang Xianwan remained silent for a long time, so long that the man in front of her became uneasy and frantically reflected on himself.
Will Wanwan think he doesn't love their child...?
Would you think he's such a terrible person that he's unforgivable...?
Could it be...?
"Pfft."
As he suddenly froze in shock, Jiang Xianwan leaned against his chest and chuckled softly.
He drew out a low, shocked exclamation: "Ah?"
"Oh? I see."
“Then I’ll tell Xingxing that you don’t love him.”
Di Yin: "..."
Di Yin almost fell backward, then realized that Jiang Xianwan was teasing him. His ears turned bright red, and he hurriedly tried to stop her from looking for the jade slip.
My voice is all jumbled up.
"don't want……"
"Wanwan..."
"Don't say it..."
Jiang Xianwan laughed so hard she was shaking, but Di Yin was completely helpless against her. In his panic, he could only hug her and, like a fool trying to hide his embarrassment, bury his face in the crook of her neck.
A shy plea.
"Don't say it."
"I like it."
I like them all.
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