461 She was fooled

As if she knew that after washing, the fog on the pool gradually dissipated and reappeared. Her reflection appeared on the surface of the water, which really shone her extremely clearly like a mirror.

Luo Wen'er was surprised by the understanding of this small pool. However, at this moment, when she saw that the person who was not in the water quickly covered her chest, she immediately found a problem... She didn't bring a change of laundry. Do she have to go out in that dirty clothes? But if you don't wear it, will it be soaked in water all the time?

Perhaps the most direct way is to call Qian Yumo over, but isn't this situation... thought-provoking?

I was in a hurry, and suddenly I heard a groaning sound and gradually approached.

She suddenly shook her eyebrows.

Qian Yumo, I knew you didn't have a good heart! First, deliberately let the sable make a mess of me, and then tricked me into taking a shower, and now...

She hurriedly swam to the opposite side of the small pool, sinking down, showing only a pair of eyes and paying attention to the movement.

A miracle happened. The person who came was three sable, all with a gold tray, on which was clothing, shoes and socks.

The sable put the tray by the pool, bowed, and then stood up straight and swayed as before.

Luo Wener was absolutely shocked. It was not until the snowbed walked for a long time that she looked at the clothes... red.

She doesn't like bright colors very much. Qian Yumo won't know, but...

Hesitated for a moment, still dressed up, thinking, what the hell is Qian Yumo doing... In this strange place, these stamen that seem to have become refined, and this clothes...

I can't see what the material is. It is as light as fog and soft as clouds. Wearing it on the body, there is no wind and automatic, and the whole person seems to float in the water vapor.

There is no embroidery, no decoration, and not so many talkative bands. It is simple and elegant, just like a cloud falling from the sky, falling on her.

She looked back at the gently undulating skirt pavement on the grass... green, bright red, and the continuous color seemed to be like a rope, holding up the memory of the past...

That year, she arrived in Shengjing for the first time.

That day, Qian Yuyi took her back from the palace.

Bathing in the hot spring pool, lingering with dreams...

That night, she was also dressed in red, and the tedious and exquisite body is still vivid in my mind.

That night, the red silk account of the neck mandarin was also bright and dazzling.

However, she did not become his bride.

At this moment, the exquisite magnificence of that night suddenly turned into the beauty of Xia Yubing, and the bulging red curtain became a festive curtain that was brought up by the wind and covered a pair of figures when the princess left with him.

This warm color seems to belong to her by nature, and she doesn't seem to be born to enjoy the enthusiasm that may belong to every girl.

The corners of his lips vaguely floated the smile of the two when they left that day.

She withdrew her eyes, and the green in her eyes suddenly became clear again.

took a deep breath, tried to suppress the gloomy that was not commensurate with this color, and slowly walked out.

By the roadside, two seds are waiting around. Seeing her coming, he immediately led the way in front of her.

Looking at the serious appearance, most of the depression in the bottom of my heart dissipated.

Open another layer of soft vines, and the cabin is right in front of you.

But...wait, that's...

Qian Yumo stood outside the house and was also red. The bright color and the floating clothes were the same as her, and the more luxurious and elegant posture against the fiery and elegant made her breathe.

She wanted to stop, but the sable hugged her and pushed her in front of him for a moment.

He kept watching her come. For a moment, his ink jade-like eyes were full of surprise. As she approached, he slowly lowered his head, so the surprise flowed to his lips and turned into a spoiled smile.

The sleeves of the robe were gently raised. He took the cold hand that was shocked like his master and walked into the room.

When I entered the door, I saw a incense table in front of me, burning dragon and phoenix candles on the left and right.

The candle flame swayed, and at this moment, it made a soft sound and burst out a candle flower.

Looking again, the house is decorated with red and hanging colors everywhere, and it looks like a new house.

She immediately looked back at him.

He turned around, stood opposite her, clenched her hand, and said firmly and solemnly, "Cloud, today is our marriage day..."

"Hight!" Qian Yumo took a step forward and pulled her back: "What are you running for?"

When she saw that he was dressed in red, she felt wrong. She thought he would be as gentle as ever, but she didn't expect to be so direct and caught her off guard, and at this moment...

She reluctantly calmed down her panic, turned her head and sneered, "Get married? Would you like me to marry you?"

"Why don't you want to marry me?"

Luo Wen'er's speech is blocked.

Qian Yumo also sneered: "Can't you say? Then let me ask you. Is it because you have no intention of me? Or is it because you are thinking about someone else?

Luo Wener turned her head and only looked at the green swaying outside the door.

"Neither? So is it because of me? Because there are too many women in my harem? But I remember that when I was in the snowy mountains, the person who urged me to come back said that she would always be with me, which showed that she didn't care about this at all. And I, no matter how unbearable I was before, now I can keep my body like jade for her, and the world can be seen! But if it's not because of this, then it's for... I'm not a long-lived person?"

Luo Wener suddenly turned her head.

He smiled and nodded: "I see."

Let go of her.

"Qian Yumo..."

She looked at the back, and her heart was like a knife, but what can she say? She...

"S Needless to say," the back bowed his head, as if a quiet candle on the case: "Your decision is not wrong. If it were me, I'm afraid it will be..."

"No!" She roared, but her mouth opened and clenched tightly, and her heart beat wildly, almost jumping out of her chest.

"Why is that? I'm really surprised, because I really can't think of anything more terrible than death..."

"I..." Luo Wener bit her lips, and tears suddenly blindfolded her eyes, and the depressed grievances and indignation in her heart also gushed out: "Do you want me to say it? In fact, don't you know it? These days, these days..."

Reminiscence, his indifference, his intimacy with Shufei, and tears can no longer stop: "Why do you make fun of me? Do I have to say it myself... I'm not a perfect person, and I don't deserve you to be willing?"

She suddenly squatted down and cried loudly.

In the confusion, a hand is stroking her hair.

She waved away angrily, but she was suddenly lifted and wrapped in a warm embrace.

"So that's it..." A voice whispered, but the careless tone clearly said that he had known the truth.

Luo Wen'er felt that she had been fooled!