Chapter 437: Make a Face
He slammed the door shut, and Ye Qinglan couldn't help laughing.
"Ah Jiu, Yuezichen really hasn't liked a girl for so many years?" Looking at his appearance, it should be the kind of physique that attracts bees and butterflies.
Di Tianli hugged her between his arms, "Zichen grew up next to his brother at the beginning, and he soaked in medical books and herbs every day, where is the opportunity to get along with women." Later, when I came here, except for Enchanting and Yunchi, I didn't see him like to drill into women's piles! Usually it's fine, it's all in Qingqiu, or I'll go to the heavenly realm to find Yu Jin. There are many women who like him, but he doesn't like any of them. ”
Ye Qinglan raised his eyebrows, "I can't see that he is quite clean." ”
Di Tianli's eyes bent, "I'm cleaner than him!" ”
Ye Qinglan "......"
Every time she compliments someone, this guy always praises herself in passing.
Make a face!
………
In the middle of the night, Ye Qinglan was already sleeping soundly in the crook of Di Tianli's arm.
In the middle of the night, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the falling snowflakes accumulate in a flash.
Even the branches of the trees are slowly accumulating snowflakes.
In another room, Purple Grass sat cross-legged on the bed, and she opened her eyes sharply, a trace of scarlet under her eyes.
The strange red faded away, as if it had never appeared.
Her eyes were black and shiny, but they were not as clear as Ye Qinglan, which made people feel a little strange.
She pursed her lips slightly and looked outside.
Obviously, he could only see one window, but the comfrey seemed to be able to see the scenery outside the window through the window, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.
She watched quietly, I don't know how long, before she slowly closed her eyes.
She let out a long breath, but her fingers slowly clenched, her nails digging into her palms, and her brow did not frown.
It wasn't until blood, spilling from her palm, that she let go of her fingers.
Comfrey opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the palm that was pinched by herself, and a complicated expression appeared in her eyes.
Her lips moved, her fingertips flickered, and her palm, which was originally bleeding, recovered in a moment, just like just now.
……
Ye Qinglan woke up so early for the first time, and when she got up, the snow had stopped.
The whiteness of the outside made her think of a line from a poem.
She whispered, "Wrapped in silver, it's extraordinarily enchanting." ”
"Qinglan, get up so early!" Yuezichen yawned and stretched.
As soon as I pushed the door open, I heard this.
Ye Qinglan glanced at him angrily and ignored him.
Yuezichen walked up to her with steps, looking at this white piece, he suddenly shouted, "Oops, it's not good!" ”
Ye Qinglan was inexplicably puzzled by him, "What's wrong?" ”
"He forgot to tell his servants to collect the snow from the plum blossoms." Di Tianli walked out of the room.
Ye Qinglan tilted his head, "How do you know?" ”
Di Tianli touched her head, smiled, and did not answer him.
Yuezichen's resentful gaze fell on him, "Because every year, half of the wine I brew with snow water is put into his stomach." Di Tianli, I can tell you, there is no plum blossom brew this year. ”
Di Tianli smiled, "I remember the last time I went, under your plum tree, it seemed that a lot of aging wine was buried." ”
Yuezichen's face changed, "How would you know?" ”
Di Tianli smiled, "I don't know, but ...... Now you know! ”
Ye Qinglan covered her mouth and smiled secretly, Yuezichen followed Ah Jiu, only being angry and abused.