Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ling Xingyue's love is strong and she sends sweet wine

Before Lan Keman's words fell, Ling Xingyue's face instantly shone brightly, and her eyes suddenly flashed with stars.

Immediately raised his head and said:

"I'm glad you too!"

The second half of Lan Keman's words:

"Actually, it's not that I don't like you to take the bookcase for me, and I don't like to walk out of the academy with you."

Cut from the middle.

After saying this, Ling Xingyue's face was as bright as a sunset, her chest was like a drumstick, and the soft waves in her heart were surging.

Lan Keman was stunned for a moment, his face couldn't help but blush, and he thought:

"This Ling Xingyue is really an amorous person, I've only known each other for a few days, and I've only met a few times! Just confessed to me over and over again several times! No wonder they can marry the famous chaste martyr back to the prince's mansion and become a side lady!

Such a girl, who can stand such a fiery confession from him!

Even I was almost stunned by those eyes! ”

After Lan Keman figured it out, he calmed down for a moment and said to Ling Xingyue:

"It's not that I don't like you to be friends with me and get the bookcase for me, but every time I get out of school, I have to go with Brother Situ."

When Ling Xingyue heard the sweet words of that "Brother Situ", her throat instantly tightened, and her chest ached faintly, and she smiled reluctantly and said:

"I know, you and Situ have a very good relationship, very close.

I'm here to wait for you just to apologize to you, and besides, don't you also say that you don't hate being friends with me?

Then let's increase our relationships in the future! I want to be your friend, a friend like Situ, okay? ”

Lan Keman looked at Ling Xingyue's face full of sincerity and polite inquiry, and couldn't help but nod and said:

"Of course, speaking of which, I have to thank you for saving me twice!"

After speaking, Lan Keman bowed to Ling Xingyue.

Ling Xingyue suddenly became shy again, and hurriedly wanted to lower her head and bend down to help Lan Keman's body bow, but when she thought that Lan Keman didn't like him to touch her, she hurriedly retracted her hand again, put her back behind her back in embarrassment, and said in a loud voice:

"Hurry up! Aren't we friends in the future?! Friends don't need to be so polite to each other, and they don't need to be so polite to me in the future!

Moreover...... I love to help you! Save you! ”

In fact, there is another sentence at the back, which Ling Xingyue did not dare to say:

"For your sake, I don't even want my life, as long as I can save you! As long as I can be by your side for so long! ”

Then Ling Xingyue took out the blue lotus wine glass, as well as the wine bottle that was entwined with bamboo branches and leaves:

"This cup is very elegant and beautiful, give it to you!"

"And this runyu porcelain pot, I have put Lingzhu sweet brew in it, can you taste it?

I heard that you like sweets, I specially put snow lotus nectar in it, and you will definitely add more fun with this cup.

You can moisten your throat when you are thirsty, and you can satisfy your hunger when you are hungry.

Just take it as my apology! ”

Ling Xingyue was somehow a dignified spirit cat king, but as soon as he arrived in front of Lan Keman, he was a bit like a child.

Tossing him for a long time for this sweet brew, it consumed spiritual power, and it cost snow lotus, and finally imposed some spiritual bamboo breath obtained from cultivation into the sweet brew like crystal green jade, and then handed it to Lan Keman with his hands like a treasure.

In fact, Ling Xingyue also had his own little selfishness, he was worried that when class ended, Lan Keman would talk to Situ and leave with a smile, and he didn't want to pay attention to him.

So he waited for Lan Keman on the way to the school, and then gave her the beautiful sweet brew he made.

In this way, Lan Keman is not easy to refuse, and that hateful thought can't be stopped, the best thing is that when Lan Keman is thirsty on the way home from class, he can drink a sip of the snow lotus green bamboo sweet brew in the blue lotus cup, wouldn't it be beautiful in his heart!

Ling Xingyue thought of her brilliant idea, and couldn't help but have a warmer expression on her face, charming, and even a little reassuring that Lan Keman didn't object to her own gift.

Lan Keman did not object, if he objected, it seemed to mean that Lan Keman did not want to forgive the little prince.

Lan Keman thought, this Ling Xingyue is really accurate!

In fact, when Lan Keman heard the snow lotus spirit honey, the liquid in his mouth was already a little salivating.

Lan Keman bowed for a little more before reaching out and gently taking the white jade porcelain vase and the blue lotus porcelain cup.

I thought to myself:

"I gave this porcelain cup to A-Niang, she must like it very much, the delicate blue lotus at the bottom of this cup and A-Niang's name echo quite well."

Then he turned around and handed it to Xiao Yu beside him, Xiao Yu very decently picked up with a silk handkerchief and bent down into the car, to find the food box he carried, and put it in safely, especially the porcelain cup, which was wrapped in layers with silk handkerchiefs, and placed in a safe corner to avoid any bumps.

Lan Keman saw that it was not early, and said goodbye to Ling Xingyue steadily.

Although she saw that Ling Xingyue didn't come by car, after all, there were differences between men and women, so she didn't mean to invite Ling Xingyue into the car at all, so that they could go to the school together.

Of course Ling Xingyue understood this, his gentle arms arched, and he had the same etiquette as Lan Keman, and watched Lan Keman's carriage and horse slowly move away.

Ling Xingyue had been motionless as the carriage moved slowly, unintentionally or unconsciously listening to Lan Keman and her girl's chat:

"Miss, that little prince! You're leaving him alone! This is not in front of the village and behind the store, although the distance is not very far, but let him be a prince, do you want to walk to the school in person? Xiaoyu asked.

"Hey! You stupid girl, how did he come here, you don't want to think about it, since he can come here and wait for me, there must be his way to go back, you don't have to worry.

Besides, the last time he rescued me under the wild fruit tree, do you remember? ”

Lan Keman looked at ease with Xiao Yu, gently patted Xiao Yu's nodding little head, and then said slowly:

"After he saved me, when we left, I made a special observation, and there were no other people or other carriages and horses around him and on the path we were walking on."

"This shows that he is either good at walking and running, or he likes to walk in the grassland pasture, and does not regard going to that place as a burden and pain, on the contrary, he should be able to catch it, or he is enjoying it."

Then Lan Keman brushed his hair behind him and said:

"Besides, we're women, so it's better not to be in the same room with men we don't know well."

After speaking, Lan Keman suddenly felt a little shy, and he didn't know if he thought of what it would be like to share a car with Ling Xingyue.

Ling Xingyue watched the carriage gradually move away, and the conversation between the two became more and more inaudible, so she smiled lightly as if she was imperceptible, thinking to herself:

"This girl has a lot of eyes."