Chapter 267: The Most Beautiful Heart

When Zhuo Yifan saw Shangguan Yuqing's expression, she seemed to have lost the domineering momentum she had when she first came to Bodhi Temple, and became softer and more modest, and even some small birds were attached to people, which made people have an impulse to protect it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

So he stepped forward, put his hands around Shangguan Yuqing's fragrant shoulders, and his handsome face approached the girl's crimson face, and the hot breath exhaled from his nose was lightly brushed on her crystal clear earlobes, and he deliberately whispered: "What?

Zhuo Yifan was still very surprised in his heart, although he used to be a bad boy who was not afraid of heaven and earth, but if he really wanted to say anything excessive, he really hadn't done it, and he didn't treat the little girl too out of line. But now he found that he would inadvertently tease Shangguan Yuqing, and it still seemed so natural and had no sense of disobedience.

Being suddenly hugged by Zhuo Yifan, Shangguan Yuqing's heart was shocked, and he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, his pretty face was like a ripe fruit, and he said in shame: "Zhuo Yifan, you ...... Other...... I ......"

The sound of fighting in the distance also stopped, and they all looked at Shangguan Yuqing in surprise.

And Shangguan Yuqing saw their gaze, and what he wanted to say just now stopped abruptly, biting his red lips lightly, lowering his head, with an unnatural shyness on his face, and running into the distance.

"Young master, young master. ā€

The men's maid next to her saw Shangguan Yuqing running away and shouted softly at her back. Seeing that the county lord of her family didn't look back, he quickly chased after him, and gave Zhuo Yifan a special white glance before leaving.

Zhuo Yifan shrugged his shoulders when he saw this, stared at the two people in the distance with dark eyes, and muttered to himself: "It's just a joke, as for it?" and then shook his head helplessly.

"You...... Other...... I ...... "What do you mean?"

Zhuo Yifan looked at it with a wicked smile, his heart was also extremely soft at this time, but he didn't know why.

Don't get so close to me, I can't stand it; Don't talk nonsense, I'll admit it, she doesn't seem to be so direct. You just know it yourself, don't say it, I'll be embarrassed;

Zhuo Yifan filled in the words stupidly, and kept self-denying with a smirk.

At this time, the little monk and the idiot monk who were standing in the distance saw Shangguan Yuqing leaving, and stepped forward curiously.

The little monk of Huya asked Zhuo Yifan puzzled: "Brother Yifan, what happened to Brother Shangguan, his face is red, as if he is angry!"

Zhuo Yifan glanced at the little monk and smiled: "No...... It's not red! No, you must be mistaken!"

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's denial, the little monk scratched his little bald head in confusion.

Zhuo Yifan was a little embarrassed when the little monk asked this, so he raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his hands, and suddenly looked into the distance and said, "Senior brother, let's go, let's go, let's practice martial arts together." ā€

When the two heard this, they glanced at each other and didn't ask any more, and then the two of them walked into the courtyard with him, and the sound of practicing martial arts began to sound again.

Shangguan Yuqing ran into the backyard, and the sunlight refracted along the branches of the trees in the backyard, reflecting on her smooth white cheeks. She felt her cheeks burn, and she couldn't help but stretch out her slender white fingers and put them on them, hoping to cool down through the coolness of her palms.

The breathing sound on his chest was still coming and going at this time, and it did not become calm at all because of leaving.

She raised her head to look at the slanting sun, her eyebrows swept away the green leaves of the young branches standing in the air, her pretty face bloomed like a warm sun with golden flowers, the feeling of anxiety just now was like a breeze blowing through her heart, but it had stamina like a strong wine, and it could not be dissipated for a long time.

She leaned against an old tree, leaning back slightly, as if feeling the temperature of the yellowish sunlight and the fragrance of the ancient wood brought by the cool wind.

Although this is a side stopper, here is dusty, here is warm and the sun is warm, and the wind is blowing here, but she forgot about it, and immersed herself in it sweetly.

"The county lord. ā€

Shangguan Yuqing was still immersed in the picture in her mind just now, and she didn't hear the voice of the men's maid calling her in the distance. When she thinks of being happy, she will smile lightly, her little face shows cute shallow dimples, and her slender fingertips can't help rubbing the rough skin of the old tree.

"Hehe......"

The men's maid who rushed over, looking at Shangguan Yuqing's infatuated appearance, couldn't help laughing all of a sudden.

"Yun'er, what are you laughing at?" Shangguan Yuqing heard the laughter, as if she had woken up from a dream, her little face was suddenly stunned, and she asked puzzled when she saw the smiling face of the men's maid.

"County Lord, it seems that you really like him!"

"You, what are you talking nonsense?" Shangguan Yuqing was slightly startled at this time, and her face was full of nervousness and shyness.

"I didn't talk nonsense, if Zhuo Yifan treated you like this before, you would definitely teach him a hard lesson, but now the county lord has become shy, this is not a liking, what is this?"

Speaking of this, Shangguan Yuqing was stunned, it seemed that Yun'er's words just now went straight to the bottom of her heart, and she suddenly felt a little panicked in her heart. Could it be that she really likes him, obviously at this moment she is beginning to become entangled and uneasy in her heart.

Looking at the county lord's evasive demeanor, Yun'er pursed her lips helplessly, and said with a smile: "It seems that I still said it." ā€

After hearing this, Shangguan Yuqing's face changed, and his body turned slightly. Her slender jade fingers pointed at the men's maid and pretended to be angry: "Dead girl, don't talk nonsense, let's see how I clean you up." ā€

After Yun'er heard this, she just laughed and said nothing.

Shangguan Yuqing paused slightly, looking at Yun'er's bright smile, she couldn't help but feel that her smile was very meaningful, so she snorted lightly, and continued: "Okay! You still laugh at me! Look at how I clean you up!"

After speaking, he ran to Yun'er's side.

Seeing this, Yun'er pouted, and said in a panic: "County Lord, I didn't say anything!"

Then he ran backwards to avoid Shangguan Yuqing's pursuit.

At this time, in the backyard of Bodhi Temple, there were two girls dressed as men, chasing back and forth in the yellowish sunlight, and from time to time they laughed like silver bells.

This laughter echoed for a long time, as if telling the young boys and girls who were in love for the first time, the initial innocence, the most beautiful first sight, and the longest original intention.

And this original intention, this first sight, this innocence, is the most primitive call from the depths of the heart. It is not adulterated with any impurities, just like the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, so holy. It has no secular concepts, no family distinctions, no family interests, only willingness, only you and me.

In the beautiful season, when I met the most beautiful first sight, whether it was Zhuo Yifan or Shangguan Yuqing, I didn't expect it, but I was deeply immersed in it and enjoyed it.

How many years later, this past will still be surging in the depths of the cold-blooded Zhuo Yifan's heart, but if life is only as first seen, all that remains is the autumn wind screaming sadly painting the fan, lingering hatred, and empty lamentation. (To be continued.) )