Chapter 839: Su Miao, you look like you've knocked over the vinegar jar
Su Miao's fingers clenched and loosened, repeating several times, "The meaning of staying here with you should not be as simple as eating with you every day and chatting with you."
"Nature."
"If I'm not mistaken, you just said it last night, looking at my face, you can't do it."
"After watching it for a long time, you get used to it."
“”
She looked at his handsome face that didn't change, and finally couldn't help laughing, "The girl just now didn't know you as well as she didn't know each other until she arrived in Beicy." Since the emperor specially brought people from Xiliang to Beixi, you want a woman, can't she?"
The man stood up slowly and walked slowly in front of her. Flash Dance
"Su Miao."
The slender fingers hooked her chin, and a cool smile brewed in her eyes, "You look like you've knocked over the vinegar jar, I haven't seen you for five years, and now your minister under your skirt has another woman, do you feel frustrated?"
The faint ambergris gradually approached, the man's handsome face magnified in her vision, leaning against her, accompanied by his gentle but extremely cold voice, "Or do you think that I used to revolve around you alone, so now I can only surround one woman"
Su Miao's pupils shrank slightly.
The temperature on his cheeks that belonged to his fingertips made her shiver, "No"
She turned her face sideways and met his gaze, "You have women and I have men, what is there to frustrate, since you have regained such an interest in me in five years, it seems that it is not a great loss to exchange me for the immortal flowers you bought for 160,000 taels in a few days." Flash"
Di Beiyu narrowed his eyes, and the color of his eyes became a little colder.
Su Miao took a step back and pulled away the breath that was suffocating her, "But before that, I'm going to go back first." ”
Without waiting for him to answer, he turned around.
Di Beiyu looked at her back, and walked out for a long time.
On the swing rack in the yard, there was a low sob.
The man's footsteps paused.
At a glance, a light purple figure swayed along the swing, but the woman with her back to him was sobbing and wiping her tears.
The bottom of Di Beiyu's eyes was suddenly shrouded in thick ink.
Stepping back on his long legs, he walked slowly towards her, step by step.
"What to cry about"
The sudden sound startled her, and Liu Qingwan immediately stopped the swing and turned her head to look at him with teary eyes.
The man's eyes were dark colors that were difficult to distinguish, but the slight softness made her eyes more sour, and she glared at him with an aggrieved pout, "You gave the eternal life flower to a woman who had only known me for a day and drove me away, and I was not allowed to cry."
"It's just an immortal flower."
"But you won't give it to me"
"I'll find you some other flowers."
"Hmph"
“”
The man stared at her, and the thick darkness under his eyes became deeper and deeper, like a dark tide surging in a bottomless dry pool.
It's just that when that gaze is deep enough to a certain extent, it vaguely seems to be able to penetrate her, and it is even more as if it is looking at another person through her.
Liu Qingwan knew that whenever this time came, he would agree no matter what she said.
At first, she will still feel happy.
But over time, every time she did, she would have an inexplicable and absurd illusion that she was being cut off from a world she didn't know