Pursing her lips, Yingluo felt that she really didn't need to be involved with Qin Yan on this bouquet of orchids, she changed the topic, blessed her body, and said extremely seriously: "Last time, the little girl remembered what she said to the prince, the little girl's boudoir will break into the princess again, and the little girl will no longer pay attention to the princess in the future, dare the prince left in a hurry last time, and did not hear the words of the little girl clearly......"

Yingluo regretted a little at this time, her behavior was too rash, she was stimulated by the orchid to be mentally abnormal, she was too intimate with Qin Yan, and she lost her distance, which is not good.

It's all to blame for that handful of garlic sprouts! Shocked her!

At this moment, she tried her best to return to the love she had when she rushed to the back garden, but she was only halfway through her words, Qin Yan interrupted her and said, "I heard clearly, so I haven't stepped into your boudoir today, have I?" ”

Yingluo was choked and couldn't speak, okay, he didn't step into her boudoir today, but is there any essential difference between this situation and breaking in? It's better to go to the boudoir, God knows if someone will suddenly pop up in this garden.

And she told him not to step into her boudoir again in the future, obviously meaning not to let him break into someone's house so impolitely, how can this man casually change his concept and pretend to be stupid!

Yingluo glared at Qin Yan and felt that she really couldn't communicate happily with him now, she didn't understand how she had fallen to such a powerless state!

Qin Yan was pressing step by step, took a step forward, Chong Yingluo raised his right hand, showed the erected index finger to Yingluo, and said, "Look, in order not to break into your boudoir, I deliberately wrote that blood book, and even my fingers were scratched." ”

Yingluo looked at it, and sure enough, she saw that Qin Yan's index finger had used a sharp weapon to cut a bloody wound that was not short, and blood beads were rolling out at the moment.

Her eyes were fixed on those fingers, although she felt that the man in front of her was suspicious of diverting her attention, but she couldn't say cold words for a while.

only frowned, and said: "There are so many flowers and branches and leaves in the yard, you can pick two leaves at random and use leaf juice instead of ink, which one made you cut your hands!" ”

Hearing Yingluo say this, and seeing her frowning and annoyed at his bleeding fingertips, Mo said that Qin Yan didn't feel pain in the first place, and at this moment, he regretted that he didn't draw it just now.

He took another step forward, but said with a smile: "I didn't expect it at the time, but I remember it next time." Ten fingers connected to the heart, this time it still hurts......" After speaking, he had already reached Yingluo's approach, leaned over slightly and whispered, "Why don't you blow it for me?" ”

The sound of his voice vibrated in front of Yingluo's forehead when he leaned over, Yingluo didn't dare to look up, her heart jumped, but she remembered the scene when they met for the first time. This man was so badly wounded that I bandaged him myself and didn't see him snort, and that day in the cave, the wound on his leg was deep and bone-deep, and I didn't hear him scream.

Did he have amnesia himself, or did he think she did?

Now that such a small mouth, when it comes to pain, do you want her to blow it?

This man's shameless scoundrel is really like a flood that has opened the floodgates, and it is out of control. Also, where did he learn how to flirt with women?!

Yingluo gritted her teeth slightly, and didn't open her mouth to refuse, but she heard Qin Yan sigh and said: "The first time I saw someone blowing a wound was still in King Jing's Mansion, Changle accidentally fell and broke his arm, and his father picked her up and blew Changle's arm with a smile, and said that it wouldn't hurt if he blow, and his father blew it, and Changle really didn't cry." I've been hurt so much, but I've never been blown a wound, but I don't know if it doesn't hurt if it's really blown away, do you know? ”

Yingluo only felt that Qin Yan's voice had a long decline and loneliness, and she couldn't help but be in a trance.

Blowing the wound naturally can't make the wound not painful, and even not clean, but when she was a child, whenever she was injured, she also liked to be coquettish and let her grandmother help her blow it......

Later, she sent her grandmother away, and then sent her parents away, and no one would help her blow even if she was injured. In this world, only the person who loves you the most will blow your wounds for you, and I can't share your pain with my body, and probably only from the person I love the most can I get that kind of comfort and comfort, as long as I am blown off, I don't feel pain.

And the person who can soothe you by gently blowing on the wound in this way does not need a lot, and one will not feel lonely and desolate.

Yingluo's heart was in a trance, although she felt that Qin Yan's request was too ambiguous, but thinking of his life experience and listening to his lonely words, her heart softened a little, and she couldn't refuse. When she could react, she had already lightly opened her lips and sighed twice on Qin Yan's fingertips.

The breath blew on the fingertips, and it itched a tingle straight to the heart, and Qin Yan couldn't help but be stunned. Yingluo blew twice, her heartbeat was a little faster, she didn't blow anymore, she took out a white silk handkerchief from her sleeve and wrapped it around Qin Yan's hand, tying a knot.

Yingluo let go of her hand and raised her head, not wanting Qin Yan and not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she was very close, and her smooth forehead touched Qin Yan's soft and slightly cool lips, like a petal with wet dewdrops.

Yingluo suddenly froze, stunned for a moment, and then took two steps back with hot cheeks, and looked, what she saw was Qin Yan's handsome face with a smile.

Although Yingluo knew that Qin Yan's appearance and personality were really a little inconsistent, but at this moment, seeing that beautiful face like a bright moon crown and jade stood with a smile, Yingluo still had some unbearable heartbeats a few times.

I heard Qin Yan pick his lips and say: "If it really doesn't hurt, if I get hurt in the future, you will blow like me?" ”

Yingluo's cheeks were already red, Qin Yan's words were soft and bewitching, Yingluo's mind was a little confused, and she felt that she and the man in front of her were really getting more and more confused.

At this point, even she couldn't tell what the relationship between herself and Qin Yan was.

Some irritability surged up in her heart inexplicably, the place where her forehead was pasted by Qin Yan, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, Yingluo always felt itchy, and raised her hand and rubbed it a little uncomfortably, her instinctive action was slightly frizzy, but she swept the hood on her head and dropped it.

When the hood fell, Yingluo's black hair was revealed, and her black and shiny head was still stained with water vapor.

Qin Yan couldn't help frowning slightly, and said, "Why did you run out without your hair drying thoroughly, you will attract a wind." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for Yingluo to react, he stepped forward and approached Yingluo, and saw that she was still wearing a hairband at the back of her head, tying her hair together, so he raised his hand and bent his fingers and tapped Yingluo's forehead, and said, "The hair is not dry and tied up and stuck to the head, and the moisture has not yet entered." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and tore off the ribbon that tied Yingluo's hair, rubbed it twice on her head, broke the hair and rebuttoned the hood for her.

After a second look, he took Yingluo's hand and went to the side of the artificial cave, perhaps his actions were too natural, maybe his concern was sincere, Yingluo was silent, it was a rare well-behaved and obedient, and he never resisted.

Qin Yan pulled Yingluo into the rockery, took off her coat and folded it twice and put it on a stone, then pulled Yingluo to sit down, ripped off her hood, and gently ran her hair through her with five fingers as a comb, combing the wet hair that was stuck together.

The last rays of the sky seemed to be gone, and the cave was even more dimly lit, and it was pitch black all around, without a single sound.

Yingluo was pressed to sit, feeling Qin Yan's fingers caressing her long hair, she was shocked, her body moved and wanted to get up, but Qin Yan's hand was pressed on her shoulder, and then his deep voice sounded above her head, "Don't move, the sun is going down this time, the wind is rising, your cloak doesn't block the wind, there is still a way to go back from the back garden, you really have a head wind when you go back like this, and you will have a headache in the future." ”

Yingluo knew that her hair was not dry, and Qin Yan was afraid that she would not let her go, so she didn't move anymore for a while, but her body was still a little stiff.

Seeing her sit still, Qin Yan smiled, and the hand on her shoulder gently patted her twice, and said, "I'll let you go back when your hair is dry." ”

He took a step away, and Yingluo felt him standing behind him, both hands and five fingers running through her hair, and there was a warm air that magically spread out from his palm, and Yingluo could clearly feel that her hair was being slowly dried.

She was half taken aback, her eyes widened suddenly, and she turned her head and said, "Internal force? Oops. ”

When she moved, she didn't find Qin Yan's figure, but she pulled her scalp, exclaimed and hurriedly sat down, heard Qin Yan laugh, but she didn't care about fighting with him, and said excitedly: "This is internal force, right?" Your kung fu is so high, belch, can you fly the eaves and walk on the wall, and walk on the snow without a trace? What about picking flowers for blades? ”

Listening to Yingluo's crisp voice with a rare playfulness, Qin Yan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Where did you hit the nonsense you saw?" Who told you to step on the snow without a trace, fly the eaves and walk on the wall, and pick flowers for blades? Where in this world can there be such kung fu, I really don't know what you think in your head all day. ”

Yingluo didn't feel lost when she heard this, pursed her lips and said, "Can't you?" Isn't this an internal force? What can I do by practicing this internal force? ”

Seeing that she seemed to be very interested in this, Qin Yan teased his lips and said: "It can make the body light and fast, and the body is light and agile, but it can't reach the point where you said that there is no trace of stepping on the snow and flying the eaves and walking on the wall, not to mention picking flowers as a blade, but it can strengthen the body and not be afraid of cold and heat." On weekdays, three or five people are suppressed on the body, and they can use their internal strength to bounce people away, and that's it. ”

Although Yingluo was a little disappointed when she heard this, she also felt that it was amazing enough, and she didn't speak again for a while, only quietly feeling the feeling of warm air steaming on her hair.

She didn't speak, and Qin Yan didn't want to open her mouth at this time, so she only rubbed Yingluo's long hair seriously and intently.

Her hair is soft but strong, extremely smooth and moderately thin. When the hair dries a little, a very good-smelling fragrance rises up, which seems to fill the small artificial cave.

Qin Yan closed his eyes slightly, feeling the faint aroma that was refreshing, even he didn't notice it, and the smile on his lips never left.

The hair was dry and soft and slid down the fingers, as cool and silky as satin, Qin Yan felt that his heart was also wrapped by the thousands of green silks layer by layer, and it was tied, and all of it was sent to the girl in front of him.

Yingluo first felt the magical internal force, full of curiosity, and didn't think so, but after a while, she felt that the cave was too quiet, and her heart was a little panicked, and she was beating hard.

Licking her lips, she spoke, "You...... What is there to find me when you come here today? ”

This time Zi Yingluo's long hair is almost dry, Qin Yan heard the words and finally straightened out the hair, slightly rusty hands to put the hair together, the long hair that had just been washed was smooth and abnormal, he caged them and naughtily slid down from his fingertips, Qin Yan was a little in a hurry, he wanted to help Yingluo pull her hair in a bun, but finally had to give up, like when she came, they were all combed to the back of her head, Rao is so, and it took some effort, just in one place, he heard Yingluo open his mouth, he didn't answer, only urged: " I just seemed to have my hair band tucked into my belt and helped me get it. ”

Yingluo paused, saw him move slightly to the side, hurriedly raised his hand and touched his waist, and looked for a moment by the side of the belt, then took out the ribbon and handed it to Qin Yan.

Qin Yan picked his lips, took the ribbon and took a long time to tie up the green silk, and said: "The emperor is going to Linshan for autumn hunting, and he told me to be responsible for safety all the way, so I have to leave Beijing for a month or two." ”

When he said this, Yingluo was stunned, and there was always a feeling that her husband was about to explain his whereabouts, if it was in the past, she would probably tell him, and she didn't need to inform herself about this, which was not in line with the etiquette.

But after what happened to Fang Cai, coupled with Qin Yan's attitude towards her now, Yingluo was a little unable to open her mouth, and she always felt that it was very hypocritical to say such things at this moment.

After being silent for a moment, Yingluo simply lowered her head and hummed softly, although Qin Yan's eyesight was excellent in the dark, but because Yingluo lowered her head, he couldn't see her expression, but he heard a trace of shyness from the girl's lightness.

was in a good mood for a while, leaned over and kissed the top of Yingluo's hair, and then pulled her up, and was about to say something more, but heard the urging sound of Brother Miao outside.

Yingluo was startled, only thinking that someone was coming, and hurriedly got rid of Qin Yan and was about to leave, Qin Yan saw that it was not early, and the temperature in the garden was getting lower and lower, although he was very reluctant in his heart, he had to let Yingluo go back.

And she came out for a while, it was dark, and if she didn't go back, she was afraid that she would really attract people to chase her, so Qin Yan stopped, only picked up the handful of orchids and put them in Yingluo's hand, and said, "Wait for me to come back, huh?" ”

The footsteps of Brother Miao approaching had already sounded outside, Yingluo was anxious, and Qin Yan was still blocking the entrance of the cave, and when she heard this, she nodded hurriedly and said, "You pay attention to safety all the way." ”

Qin Yan suddenly showed the biggest smile of the night because of her words of concern, and said in a low voice, "You care about me?" ”

Seeing that Yingluo bit his lip and didn't answer, he laughed again before saying, "Don't worry, I will come back safely, and I will take you to see my aunt when I come back." There you go. ”

"Girl? Girl? ”

Brother Miao's cry was already sounding outside, where could Yingluo still notice what Qin Yan said, she hurriedly clicked it, and when Qin Yan moved away, she bent down and got out of the cave and hurriedly ran out.