Chapter 192: Re is like this and has a weak mind
Qian Renjue looked at the girl in front of him strangely.
Ye Lingling still has blue hair, blue eyes, a long eyebrow, and is very delicate.
What Qian Ren never understood was that
Ye Lingling's outfit was extremely inconsistent with her usual temperament.
The white dress is tightly tied around the waist.
The fabric is very smooth and decent, but the position of the front is quite different.
It seemed to be a layer of white tulle, fan-shaped.
The white and tender skin inside is vaguely visible, and it seems to be faintly red at this time.
With Ye Lingling’s age.
There are only some shallow undulations, which can be called ditches.
Just a hint of it.
Ye Lingling's ears turned red, and she always raised her hand to cover the gauze area.
Yingying grasps it under the slender waist.
It is a white skirt composed of many fine, vertical pleats.
Knee-high.
The shapely calves are wrapped in white stockings and wearing a pair of small boots.
Overall.
It looks very fresh, elegant and slim.
Facing the surprise in Qian Renjue’s eyes, Ye Lingling felt a little embarrassed.
Cover your front and close your legs.
I feel a little ashamed.
Actually, she felt a little regretful when she first went out.
When I got off the carriage, my front was feeling cool.
At this moment, Ye Lingling felt even more regretful.
If I had known it earlier.
She should have found a more reliable military advisor.
Yanzi is better than her mother too!
She won’t let herself wear the ‘good clothes’ that she wants to wear but dare not wear.
Made it seem like she was here to seduce others.
Just for a moment, Qian Renjue withdrew his curious gaze.
"Miss Ye, please come in."
"Well, thank you."
Ye Lingling lightly bit her pink lips, her pretty face under the veil blushing.
There was a layer of shame in the dim eyes.
Looking at Qian Renjue turning sideways, he immediately took the road and walked inside with some anxiety.
Close the door.
Ye Lingling felt even more uncomfortable.
Qian Renjue scratched his head and turned to look at Ye Lingling, who was standing there with restraint.
I suddenly felt less nervous.
"Miss Ye, would you rather sit here or on the sofa?"
Qian Renjue asked softly.
“Over here”
Ye Lingling pretended to be calm.
Sit down quickly at the nearby dining table.
"Okay."
Qian Ren Jue Jiang sat down diagonally across from Ye Lingling, ensuring that he could reach his hand in front of her.
Holding the teapot he had inspected before.
Pouring hot tea for himself, he asked Ye Lingling at the same time.
"Miss Ye, are you hot?"
"Yeah."
Ye Lingling grabbed her skirt and nodded slightly.
Some are self-deceiving and trying to explain themselves in a covert manner.
"I, I'm hot. That's why."
"..."
Qian Renjue was stunned.
It soon became clear that Ye Lingling was talking about her own attire.
Even though Qian Renjue has no experience.
Also understand.
There is nothing wrong with praising others at this time.
Qian Renjue raised her eyes to look at Ye Lingling, even with the veil, she could not hide her beauty.
He nodded slightly and praised softly:
“Well, it’s very beautiful.”
Huh?
Ye Lingling raised his eyes and stared at Qian Renjue.
I feel quite surprised
Could it be true, as her mother said, that Qian Renjue likes to dress like this?
No!
Ye Lingling reacted quickly.
She wore a veil from beginning to end, and Qian Ren had probably never seen her appearance.
How do you know if she is pretty?
What Qian Renjue said
should just follow her words and not embarrass her.
“Thank you.”
Ye Lingling thanked her softly, feeling much less ashamed.
Those blue eyes are no longer always lowered. Only then did Qian Renjue notice that those sky-blue eyes were not as empty as before.
Perhaps it was a change after the restrictions on martial arts were lifted.
Qian Renjue chilled the poured hot tea slightly.
Let the hot air turn into cold air and gently push it in front of Ye Lingling.
He whispered softly:
"Miss Ye, have a cup of tea to adjust first. I have no ill intentions towards you."
"I know."
Ye Lingling nodded.
Take away the right hand that is protecting the front and hold the cool tea cup
Stimulated by the coldness.
The somewhat confused mind gradually returned to clarity.
Qian Renjue said nothing more, waiting for Ye Lingling to calm down.
Just like the past two years.
Ye Lingling sipped the rim of the cup and drank the cold water.
The body and mind are no longer as hot as before.
Lifting her pretty face slightly
Ye Lingling quietly looked at the young man not far in front of him, still so peaceful and gentle.
The purple brocade robe is woven with gold needles and silver.
Blonde hair shawl, three-dimensional and straight facial features, handsome and gentle temperament, sometimes showing majesty.
Seems like he is thinking about what to say.
The thin lips did not appear mean, but instead had a soft arc, squirming slightly
Notice Qian Renjue's gaze sweeping over her.
Ye Lingling's long eyelashes drooped on her eyelids, her eyebrows lowered as she drank tea.
She also has thoughts in her mind
That was a question that had troubled her for a long time.
The two remained silent until their breathing became steady and their minds were clear.
"Miss Ye, we."
Qian Renjue saw the halo disappear from the corners of Ye Lingling's eyes.
Just spoke.
However, Ye Lingling stole the topic. She was really curious.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, why don't you reply to me?"
"..."
The words were interrupted, Qian Renjue was at a loss for a moment.
Forget about everything you have planned.
He raised his eyes and looked into Ye Lingling's eyes with vague resentment.
I feel some inexplicable pressure.
"Did I say something wrong? Or is there something else?"
Ye Lingling stared at Qian Renjue quietly.
The hands covering the front of his chest were completely put down, and he was clasping the edge of the table nervously.
She was a little worried.
Hearing the answer she didn't want to hear.
“You didn’t say anything wrong.”
Qian Renjue replied quickly.
Then he explained truthfully and calmly:
"I just think Miss Ye was too young at the time and her brain was not yet sound."
"䱱,What did you say?!"
Ye Lingling's blue eyes widened slightly.
I couldn’t hide my surprise in my words.
She originally thought that Qian Renjue just couldn't write letters, but now she found out
It turned out that he couldn't speak at all!
"No! I mean the mind, the insanity of the mind!"
Qian Renjue realized later and quickly corrected him.
Not forgetting to take himself with him.
“And I, I was the same way back then!”
"..."
Ye Lingling immediately became silent, pursed her lips, and wanted to laugh.
What is this?
After scolding her and then scolding myself, does this count as even?
It seems that it really makes people unable to feel annoyed.
Ye Lingling pursed her lips.
Not fussy but caring, the voice is very clear.
Youyou said:
“So it’s because your brain is not sound that you don’t know how to reply?”
“Me?!”
Qian Renjue raised his eyes and stared at Ye Lingling.
I was a little surprised that she would talk to me like this
Thinking of the reply she gave me before, it seemed that she was also kind to him.
Officially corrected the letter.
Qian Renjue couldn’t help but feel a little relieved.
It seems that deep down in Ye Lingling's heart, she is not as depressed as she appears on the surface.
Qian Renjue nodded slightly.
"So be it."
"..."
The corners of Ye Lingling's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.
The timidity that had just arisen dissipated, and the resentment in my heart suddenly diminished.
He also gained some good feelings out of thin air.
His Royal Highness the Holy Son, the other half that Grandpa chose for her.
It seems that he is not as inaccessible as she imagined.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)