Chapter 382, Innocence
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was supposed to go down the mountain, but Luo Yuhan was always reluctant to leave, and he was even more worried recently.
The research on fish has ended, and Warm Fish Villa is in full swing and on the right track, and suddenly Wu Nuandong, who was busy, had nothing to do, and suddenly became idle.
Silent, she occasionally stayed in the gazebo to read books and look at the sky, and the whole person fell into confusion, Luo Yuhan was not distressed when she saw it, and her brothers also avoided mentioning Liang Zhen.
"Nuan Nuan, do you want to go to a hot spring today?" Luo Yuhan accompanied him quietly, and at this time he opened his mouth in a low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the little girl in front of him who seemed to be at a loss, his deep eyes were invested in too much tenderness, the evil look no longer existed, and the focus was as clear as if he had been immersed in crystal.
Wu Nuandong was stunned, came back to his senses and showed a smile, refusing: "No, I'll read the book for a while!" ”
Luo Yuhan pursed his lips and was speechless, and for a moment, he suddenly got up and pulled her up, tightly clasped on his chest and could not refute, Wei'an's figure highlighted the muscle contours of his acquaintance because of his violent movements, and his body was full of explosive power. He lowered his eyes and smiled, staring at the little girl who was controlled by him, and the whole person exuded a wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy atmosphere.
Wu Nuan Dong was dumbfounded, Luo Yuhan was a good partner, he had never made any arrogant moves, and he had always been a rule-abiding and quiet companion by her side, which was very different from the rumored unruly amorous gentleman. The sudden change at this time really scared Wu Nuandong, and he looked at each other in pairs, and there was silence in the air.
Wu Nuandong had never observed Luo Yuhan's appearance so closely, and now he saw that it was really dazzling and attractive. Luo Yuhan is extremely beautiful, but his beauty does not carry any girliness, the standard masculine and handsome, the face is like a carving, the facial features are distinct, handsome, and under a pair of sword eyebrows is a pair of upward peach blossom eyes, full of affection, which makes people fall if they are not careful. Now the thin and moderate red lips rippled with a dizzying smile, which made him more sharp and unstoppable, but Wu Nuandong's chest made a rapid and heavy beating sound, telling his master that he was not as calm and calm as he appeared.
She laughed lowly, her head lowered against his chest, listening to his heartbeat beating faster and faster, and she felt that the embarrassment was suddenly dispelled, but she was a little amused.
"Don't laugh!" The deliberately posed pose was so broken, Luo Yuhan sighed helplessly, he really couldn't control his heartbeat, and the thumping vibration was amazing, not to mention the red red tips of his ears. He should have congratulated himself on the health of his complexion, otherwise the little girl would have seen his flushed face.
"I didn't expect the dignified and merry people to be so innocent!" Wu Nuandong joked, patted his slightly trembling arm comfortably, and pinched it playfully, and praised: "It's so hard, Brother Luo, you belong to the type of man who dresses thin and strips with flesh, right?" ”
Luo Yuhan's face turned even redder, how did he feel that the two of them were upside down?
He grabbed the little girl's arms and took two steps back, and then realized that his movements were too eager, and coughed lightly embarrassedly, "Nuan Nuan, I want you to accompany me to a place, is it okay?" ”
Wu Nuandong was extremely bored, and suddenly tilted his head and looked at him curiously, "Where is it?" ”
"A place I want to take you to!" Luo Yuhan chuckled softly, mentioning that place seemed to make him relax a lot, the first time he didn't wait for Wu Nuandong to answer, he pulled her over, flew down the mountain, and happened to meet an attendant who came back from an errand, snatched the reins from his hand, jumped to the horse, and patted the horse forward.
The attendant was startled, and when he saw that it was the two owners, he hurriedly ran up the mountain and told Wu Xingzhou about the matter.
Wu Xingzhou thought about it, but finally did not inform the other brothers, if Luo Yuhan could make Wu Nuandong let go of his emotional wounds, they would never stop him.
Because it was a temporary idea, the two rode together, Luo Yuhan sat in front of him with suspicion, and Wu Nuandong dragged the corner of his clothes to sit safely.
When the horse entered the city, he avoided the lively streets and alleys, and walked on the path, and in half an hour, he came to a forest of almond blossoms.
At this time, it is the best season to enjoy the apricot blossoms, clusters of flowers bloom from the branches to the treetops, suddenly look a little like the peach blossom forest, but there is no beauty of the peach blossom forest, the faint fragrance is blown away by the wind, the flowers on the branches are like dancing girls, graceful, green and immature.
"It's beautiful!" Wu Nuandong has never resisted beautiful things, jumped off the horse first, and strolled through the apricot blossom forest.
Luo Yuhan led the horse to follow silently, looking at the sweet smiling face and flying skirt of the little girl in front of him, every time he came here, the depressed mood disappeared, he couldn't help but take two quick steps, side by side with her, seeing her smiling eyebrows and eyes, he couldn't help laughing.
The two were silent, as if neither of them wanted to break the purity of the apricot blossom forest, and after a while, the small courtyard of the wooden house appeared in front of Wu Nuandong's eyes.
She really didn't know that there was such a different beauty in the imperial capital, the literati have always liked bamboo, and few people planted an apricot tree in front of the door.
"What's wrong? Disappointed? Luo Yuhan never ignored the slightest difference in Wu Nuandong's expression, she frowned slightly, and sighed, which made him feel a little nervous.
"I thought this apricot grove was ownerless!" Wu Nuandong pouted, and involuntarily said coquettishly: "It's a pity! Brother Luo, let's not disturb others! Do you think you can ask the master for two shoots? ”
Luo Yuhan's eyes were shining, he had only seen the little girl coquettish with her brother and elders, but now she asked herself delicately, and her heart began to beat irregularly again.
"Yes, you can have as much as you want!" Luo Yuhan couldn't wait to promise, and after finishing speaking, he smiled helplessly, tied the reins outside the courtyard, and pulled the little girl to push open the courtyard door and walked in.
The wooden house is also made of apricot wood, exuding a faint fragrance of apricot blossoms, clean inside and out, bamboo beds, low dressers and half-moon-shaped chaise longues, etc., the furniture is beautiful and delicate, and the softness of women is everywhere. Under the half-open window, there is a low table and two bamboo and rattan round seats, on which are placed wine cups and wine glasses.
"This is ......" Wu Nuandong stopped in front of the door, "Brother Luo, let's go in, okay?" ”
"It's okay, this is my mother's old home, she will be glad I brought you here!" Luo Yuhan didn't give Wu Nuandong a chance to retreat, nor did he give himself a chance to retreat, plucked up his courage, loosened her sleeves, directly held the soft and smooth little hand, and brought the person into the house.
Wu Nuandong opened his mouth, but he didn't refuse.
After getting along for a long time, how could she not know some of Luo Yuhan's private affairs, his mother died early, and his father didn't want to see him, although he was the son of the Luo family, he was far inferior to his brother and other brothers, otherwise he would not have entered the battlefield when he was young, and exchanged his life for meritorious service, so he stood in front of the saint. (To be continued.) )