Chapter Ninety-Six: Lord Wang, You Delayed Me from Releasing the Lanterns
Han Weizhi listened and laughed at himself. Already known, didn't you? She cares about Qin Er so much, she likes Qin Er, and even the two elders have already begun to discuss the next hire, she is about to get what she wants to marry her beloved and become someone else's bride. obviously said that he wanted to bless her. Why are you unwilling again? even childishly played Qin Mo, who had a good sister-in-law with him. Talking about a little girl, you really live more and more to go back.
"Lord Wang?" Jiang Changxi looked at him worriedly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and there were deep doubts in his eyes full of stars, and he couldn't understand why the more he smiled, the more sad he became, with a sad heart, and he couldn't be depressed.
"Don't look at me like that, Jiang Changxi." Raising his hand to cover her eyes, Han Weici took her into his arms with one hand, the tip of his nose was full of the soft medicinal fragrance on her body, Han Weici was very uncomfortable, and his heart was sour and bitter: "I'm sorry, it's my fault tonight, I'm impulsive." β
"But I can't control myself." For the last time. "Jiang Changxi, I like you." I want to marry you, I want to live with you, I want to live with you year after year, I want to ...... You can like me too. But Han didn't give up, and he knew it couldn't be.
She liked Qin Er so much, he really couldn't kill her liking, and he was reluctant to drag her into the mud pond. Since she is reluctant, it is better to fulfill her.
She lived for seventeen years, and she lived so hard for these seventeen years. She had seventeen years to go, and he only wanted her to be happy for the next seventeen years.
Han Weici, who was immersed in her own thoughts, didn't feel Jiang Changxi's stiffness at that moment, she buried her head in Han Weici's arms, holding the petals of the lotus lantern tightly in her hand, and didn't see Han Weici's face changing several times and the deep reluctance in her eyes, both angry at why she didn't like him, and glad that she didn't like him.
If Jiang Changxi knew, I am afraid that she would not be so excited and ashamed to feel suffocated, she is very likely to poison someone who is in the battle between heaven and man who is "I want to let go" and "I don't want to let go"!
Lord, why the hell are you so sure she doesn't like you? Could it be that she is too reserved and too unreserved in the face of Qin Shixiao?
This kind of self-doubt Jiang Changxi will definitely be indispensable in the future, at this time, I don't know that Han Weizhi is sure that she likes Qin Shixiao, Jiang Changxi only has the illusion of being struck by lightning, his heart is pounding, and the more he jumps, the more joyful the pounding voice brings four words, he pleases her!
Han didn't say anything, he liked her, didn't he?
Jiang Changxi felt that he was dreaming. She saw her mind clearly, and it was a heartfelt move to reject Qin Shixiao, but she was also worried about how Han Weiqi felt about her.
Is it the sympathy for the same illness with a similar background, or the appreciation of working together for a few days, or after she shows her heart, the little good feeling she may have will turn into disgust?
She thought about it a lot, but she never dared to think deeply, what if, what if, he liked her too, would he like her?
The answer was said by him himself, joy, nervousness, shyness, hesitation, all emotions surged up for a while, Jiang Changxi snuggled tightly in his arms, trying to control his emotions, and his body that was too tight trembled slightly.
Han Weiqi thought she was scared, he didn't know how to think so, anyway, his first reaction at that time was that he scared this girl, he felt very sad, and he had to endure and comfort himself to let go: "I'm sorry, I, don't be afraid, I'm just ......"
The arrogant prince of Nanxiang also had an incoherent day, and he said with annoyance: "Don't bother, I ......"
"Lord, you, don't talk yet." Jiang Changxi buried his head in his arms, his hand around his waist, and gently wrapped around him.
The moment she met him, she could clearly feel his body stiffen, a little overwhelmed and trying to dodge.
But Jiang Changxi had already hugged him, his slender arms were wrapped around his waist, and his head was rubbed in his arms. She looked up and met his eyes.
"Lord Wang, the mountains have trees and branches, and you can know that you are happy with your heart?"
Han looked at her in a daze, her eyes were bright, no matter how bright the lights were, they couldn't match the starlight in her eyes: "You ......"
He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a long time. The smile on the corner of her mouth was raised wildly and felt too obvious, and she put her hand on her waist, and she didn't know whether to retract or withdraw at this time.
I was excited there for a long time, and when I met her shy and worried eyes, I opened my mouth without reluctant, wanting to tell her that he knew now, and he was so happy that he was going crazy, and the exit was: "You don't like Qin Er anymore?" β
"......" is said in this way, why does she feel like a negative girl, seeing one and loving the other?
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Han Weiqi hurriedly explained: "I don't mean that, I mean you don't like Qin Er...... No, I, Jiang Changxi......"
Jiang Changxi, who was originally quite angry, saw that he was sweating in a hurry to explain and never organized his language well, so he couldn't help but "poof", held his flustered hand, and comforted him gently: "Okay, I know what you mean." β
In fact, she also felt the need to explain her relationship with Qin Shixiao. After all, the two have indeed seen each other before, and the two grandmothers also have the intention of getting married, and even if it weren't for her falling in love with Han Weiqi, now the two families are going to sit together to discuss the marriage date, which is not a secret in Lindu City.
In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings in the future, Jiang Changxi explained to Han Weixi the three-month agreement between her and Qin Shixiao, as well as the conversation between the two tonight.
Having already recovered from the momentary confusion caused by the joy of the little girl's sweetheart being him not Qin Er, Han Wei digested Jiang Changxi's words and suddenly realized: "So when did you like me?" "So the hug at that time, Qin Er did it on purpose!
"......" Holding the lantern, Jiang Chang stood up suddenly, and took two steps to the water's edge, "The prince delayed me from putting the lantern." β
It's not early at this time, there are few tourists on this shore, and now they are almost gone. The lights on the other side were still dim, and only a few vague figures were left back and forth, and there was no hustle and bustle.
Han Weiqi followed behind her, just looking at her shy back, I felt that my heart was full, and it was a sense of steadiness that I had never felt before.
"I'll help you." He walked a few steps forward, took the lantern hanging from the tree to light the way under her feet, and lit the wick of the lotus lantern for her.
This series of actions he did was rusty and a little familiar, and it could be seen that he rarely did it.
"Did the prince let go of the lotus lantern?"
"Ah Ci."
"Huh?"
"Call me Aqi." His gaze was gentle and eternal, dancing with the faint light of the candle flame, but it could shine straight into her heart, bright.
Her heart was pounding hard, Jiang Changxi's face was hot, and the coolness of the river from the wind at night could not extinguish the heat on her face.
"Ah, resignation?" Slowly calling out his name, it is different from the loving and forgiving elders and the familiar and affectionate soft and glutinous lingering, with timid temptation, slightly sweet.
Han Weici's heart was itching, Jiang Changxi tilted his head, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he complained: "It's weird." "To call the name of a man who is not his brother so intimately, my heart is full of shyness and timidity, and there is a feeling of unreality.
Han Weiqi was very satisfied, so satisfied that he smiled and squinted, what arrogance, what rebelliousness, all of them did not exist, only her heart was full of joy and joy.
"No, it won't." Han Weiqi said: "Do you have a nickname?" β
Jiang Changxi shook his head.
Han Weici thought for a while and said, "Then, I will call you embarrassed in the future." β
Jiang Changxi was so excited by him that he quickly shook his head and denied: "Don't, it's too numb." You call me as you normally would. β
"Jiang Changxi?" Han Wei said two sentences, a little distressed: "Won't it be too rusty?" β
"Otherwise, it's okay to call me a long man." Jiang Changxi felt that there was no need for them to be too entangled in the title.
But someone didn't think so, he insisted: "Xi'er? β
"Well, that's what my grandmother called me." Jiang Changxi said that it was okay.
Han Weizhi: "That's not good, I'll think about it again." β
...... "Do I want to put the lanterns!"
"Otherwise, don't call me quit, call me Hanun." Han Weici said: "Han Weici, Jiang Changxi, call your name and surname, you know that the relationship is not ordinary when you hear it, you are right!" β
ββ¦β¦ Lord, you've changed! "Become so naΓ―ve......
"When I like you, I'm changed. Become just want to be nice to you! β
Jiang Changxi covered his face, and he became so good at talking about love!
"You are the prince, it is inappropriate for me to call you by your first name."
"If I say it, whoever dares to say it is inappropriate, I will kill him with a knife!"
OK. Jiang Changxi looked at the man in front of her who was suddenly full of anger, or did she know Han Weizhi.
"Lord Wang, have you ever let go of the lotus lantern?" Skipping this topic, Jiang Changxi asked again.
"Let it go." Very small, very young.
Han Weiqi suppressed the emotions that were pouring out of frenzy, and smiled at her: "I don't believe in ghosts and gods. β
It's a pity that Jiang Changxi still saw his emotional changes at that moment, she didn't ask too much, and she didn't want him to indulge in those bad memories, so she quickly put the lamp on her hands and feet, and left the water's edge with him.
Han Wei took the lantern, the dim candlelight could barely illuminate the road under his feet, and he wanted to send Jiang Changxi back to the other side to find Jiang Changchang's brother.
Halfway through, I saw two black shadows standing at the head of the bridge, one guarding a bridge pillar, as if they were in a stalemate.
Jin Feng faced this way, and the first to see the flickering light approaching, he immediately stood up straight.
Seeing him like this, Qingrong seemed to feel something, and when he turned around to look, Jiang Changxi and Han Weiqi had already approached.
"Girl." Qingrong ran down the stone bridge and chased after him, his cold little face was stiff, and his eyes stared at Han Weizhi, full of vigilance.
"Qingrong." Jiang Changxi glanced at Han Weici amusedly, and Han Weici, who noticed her gaze, also looked over, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
This damn tacit understanding, this weird atmosphere, Qingrong suddenly shivered, and was a little disgusted.
...... girl and King Nanxiang?