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By the lakeside of Houhai Lake, the moonlight is like water.
Looking back suddenly, the man was there, in a dimly lit place.
At this moment, the situation and the scene are beautiful and picturesque.
Suddenly, a gust of breeze came, bringing with it a moist fragrance, and even slightly blowing Yang Sixuan's beautiful hair, swaying with the wind.
Under the light, her pretty face was a little yellowed, but it still couldn't hide her beautiful face.
Like poetry and picturesque!
Exudes an intoxicating fragrance.
Ye Xuan looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his usually indifferent eyes became more warm, and a slight ripple appeared in his heart.
He owed her a lot, but she never resented.
In fact, she never asked for much,
What if you can't even protect the one you love?
Can't be happy, happy?
What else is he doing? What is it called?
Yang Sixuan met his eyes, and at that moment, she felt like an electric shock, making her tremble all over, as if she had realized something, she took a step back suddenly, lowered her head to think, a flash of panic flashed in her heart.
Yi Ren was like this, Ye Xuan subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed her fingers.
Yang Sixuan's little hand was soft, boneless, and a little cold. The moment he touched it, a feeling like an electric current suddenly came from the palm of his hand.
It wasn't the first time her little hand was held by Ye Xuan, but this time, she had a premonition that something would happen, her mind went blank, and she stared at Ye Xuan foolishly.
Looking forward to what he will do next!
And very shy!
The amorous feelings at this moment are extremely charming, better than a hundred flowers blooming.
She loves Ye Xuan deeply, and also imagines what will happen between the two of them one day, but when this moment really comes, she is still a little flustered.
"Master Jiuyou"
Yang Sixuan reacted belatedly, and shrank his shy little hand, but was held tightly by Ye Xuan, and broke free for a while, but he never broke free.
The next moment, she stopped moving, but buried her head down, and a blush quietly rose on her face.
A shy woman with all kinds of styles.
Ye Xuan wanted to rush her into his arms, but he didn't do anything. Instead, he held her delicate neck, raised her head little by little, stared into her eyes and said:
"Yu Nu From now on, I will call you Sixuan."
"I owe you a promise, and I will fulfill it today, Sixuan, from now on, you will be my woman!"
"I will protect you all my life and make you the happiest person in the world."
If you like her, give her happiness.
Allow her a world in exchange for a bright smile on her face.
? Yang Sixuan was stunned for a moment, to be honest, the words of this confession were not gorgeous at all, not even romantic, but from Ye Xuan's mouth
She wants to cry!
Want to cry!
Wanted to pounce on her chest and let the tears flow wantonly.
Thirteen hundred years ago, she watched his back slowly leave, but she didn't cry.
She told the wind, the cloud, and the Bodhisattva in the Buddhist hall of her thoughts! She didn't cry!
She thinks of him when she looks at the wind, the clouds, and the Bodhisattva. She didn't cry either.
She rode a pony, tick tock, traveled all over the world, but never met him again. She hasn't cried yet.
She has been frozen for thousands of years, looking at this strange world. She still didn't cry.
The moment Houhai met, she also held back her tears.
She just smiled, smiling like a hundred flowers blooming in the spring breeze, because he said that her smile is pure and beautiful, and can melt any ice in the world.
She just laughed and laughed, she thought and thought, when will my smile melt your ice?
And this moment finally made her wait.
Crystal tears burst out as if bursting a bank, she looked at Ye Xuan's clear eyes, eyes full of sincerity, eyes that were not mixed with other things, and the softness in the depths of her eyes raised for her.
She waited for this moment for 1,300 years.
Even though, at this moment, there is no eternal vow, no flower field roses, but she still burst into tears.
Tick ??tock!
Tick ??tock!
Tears and crying ruined her makeup.
Standing there, Ye Xuan gently wiped away the tears on her face, but the tears were endless and endless, Ye Xuan frowned slightly:
"Why, aren't you happy?"
"No I'm so excited! I'm so happy!!!"
At this moment of confession, she seemed to have the whole world.
At this time, the fine water by the river flows slowly, the lights flicker, and the leaves fall in the autumn wind, forming a beautiful picture.
Ye Xuan didn't know that just a few words from himself could make the girl in front of him excited like this.
Hearing this, he didn't need to say anything, he forcefully poured Yang Sixuan into his arms, the soft and fragrant soft jade, just like the ending of a fairy tale, the prince and princess lived happily together.
After a long time, Yang Sixuan broke free from Ye Xuan's arms, and said in a coquettish and worrying tone:
"Master Jiu, youyou won't lie to me, will you? I'm so afraid that this is a dream, and I wake up with nothing left."
Her face was both sweet and frightened.
Indeed, Ye Xuan's confession just now was too sudden, which caught her off guard, and she is still living in a dream! It feels a little unreal.
This is like buying a lottery ticket and winning 5 million, a windfall, making you hold the lottery ticket and check the winning information over and over again, I am afraid it is a dream.
Ye Xuan smiled, put his hands on her shoulders, and said solemnly:
"Miss Yang Sixuan, let me say, I like you! I will make you happy forever."
This time, Ye Xuan's tone was extremely formal.
Yang Sixuan was full of smiles, like a little girl who stole honey, suddenly looked at Ye Xuan slyly, and said with a cute face: "Then Ye Dacai, how much you like me!!"
How much do I like you?
Ye Xuan looked at her, and blurted out:
"The spring water is born,
The spring forest is in full bloom,
Ten miles of spring breeze,
Not as good as you. "
A year's plan lies in spring, and spring returns to the earth, not as good as your charming smile.
As soon as the short sentence came out, Yang Sixuan immediately laughed.
Just now she was crying so badly, but at this moment, her bright appearance is really like a ten-mile spring breeze, glamorous and incomparable.
She is a talented woman!
He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs.
And the great poets in history have written countless poems for her.
Li Bai: "The clouds think about the clothes and the flowers think about the appearance, and the spring breeze blows the Revlon."
Bai Juyi: "Looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng, Liugong Fendai has no color."
She is naturally beautiful, how many compliments she has heard!
Even now, she is also the national goddess, but compared with Ye Xuan's short sentence, those are just passing clouds.
Even if there are sweet words and vows of eternal love, it is not as good as Ye Xuan's soft words:
Ten miles of spring breeze is not as good as you!
One sentence is enough!
In an instant, her heart was trembling wildly, her beautiful waves were flowing, her expression was filled with deep joy, and the eyes she looked at Ye Xuan were full of tenderness and sweetness.
At this time, Ye Xuan held Yang Sixuan's little hand that was as white as a bright moon.
The two walked slowly along the lakeside, the moonlight sprinkled in front of them, like the ocean of love.
Shino,
Once the golden wind and jade dew meet,
It is easy to win, but there are countless people in the world. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com