Chapter 27
Chapter 27
"The owner of the villa has ordered that idlers are not allowed to approach Lingguang Pavilion. There are very few people here on weekdays. Young Master, please be careful."
A beautiful pavilion stood on the edge of a cliff in the ice and snow. Song Han looked up at the long stone steps leading to the pavilion, recalling the exciting scene of Li Hanchuan flying all the way with him in his arms, and sighed.
Well, this time I have to rely on my own two legs.
Song Han stepped up the stone steps resignedly.
A man dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow, a man so beautiful that he was not like ordinary people stood with his hands down, the cold wind mischievously played with his robe, kissed his handsome eyebrows and eyes, rolled up the hair on his cheeks, and lingered around him greedily. A captivating smile curved his bright red thin lips.
The man was still in the mood to enjoy the scenery, but the servant beside him was on fire, "Master, there is a letter from Mingzhou saying that Bailiyan's confidant, Qing Gui, has suddenly disappeared...he already knows you are here, right?"
"It's possible." The man said lightly, not worried about his situation at all.
The boy gritted his teeth, "Why don't we knock Miracle Doctor Murong unconscious and take him away!"
"Where do you take it? I want to stay here for a while longer because of its beautiful scenery and people." The corner of the man's lips curled up slightly, he folded a branch of winter plum and sniffed softly, his eyes were full of tenderness, "This is Wanren Villa, how can it be so easy to break into it? Come."
"Isn't the Great Yin Imperial Palace safer than here?!" The young servant earnestly said, "The scenery of the imperial palace and the palace people are more beautiful than this, master, let's go and have a look!"
"Ming An," the man frowned his pretty eyebrows, his beautiful eyes were full of worry, "Is your master so downcast that I'm going to beg Li Jingcheng?"
"No! What kind of request is this?"
"Then you want me to show him a joke?"
Where does this follow? !The boy held his breath, wanting to explain but didn't know how to explain.
"Okay, don't mention this matter again, go prepare tea."
The man's well-shaped thin lips showed an intriguing smile, his eyes fell on the petite figure wrapped in fur, he tapped his feet, and the sleeves of his clothes fluttered down the mountain.
"???" The boy looked down the mountain, his head was as big as a bucket.
Master, have you forgotten something? ! !
"Han'er!"
Song Han didn't even catch his breath when a gentle and pleasant voice rang in his ears. Before he could react, the cool fragrance hit him, and the next moment he was wrapped in a cold embrace by his white sleeves——
Song Han suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and froze in the man's arms. After two seconds, he blushed and struggled, "Let me go!"
"Let go and you will fall." Shi Wuyi smiled slightly, holding the man in his arms and riding the wind on the steep cliff.
Song Han was secretly startled.
Whether a person's lightness kung fu is good or not depends on how he uses his strength when exercising his kung fu. Shi Wuyi hugged him lightly, and with a random touch of his step, he would rise up like light smoke. It can be said that it is not deep!
It really is unfathomable.
Song Han froze and said angrily, "I can walk by myself!"
"Han'er specially came to see me, I can't bear the burden of your trek."
Okay, you are beautiful, you are right.Song Han pursed his lips and stopped talking.
After a few breaths, Shi Wuyi took him to Lingguang Pavilion.
As soon as he landed, Song Han hurriedly broke free, Shi Wuyi let him go, glanced at the food box in his hand, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "That's great, Han'er came to see me and brought me something delicious , so sweet."
Song Han said in embarrassment: "Song Han came here rashly this time, just to thank the young master for donating medicine! Song Han didn't have anything to offer in return, so he had to make some snacks to express his gratitude. Please don't be disgusted, Mr. Wuyi."
Shi Wuyi smiled happily, and looked at Song Han tenderly, "How can you dislike it, Han'er has me in her heart, I am too late to be happy."
"I..." Song Han blushed and said anxiously, "I have no other intentions! Please don't misunderstand!"
Shi Wuyi's eyes were instantly gloomy, his brows were full of sorrow, "Han'er is actually not willing to lie to me and make me happy for a while?"
It's rare to meet a good opponent, and Song Han also played with all his strength. He raised his eyes to meet those beautiful phoenix eyes, and said annoyed and embarrassed: "Mr. Wuyi, you and I only saw each other once. Even friends Can't even be called..."
The young deer's eyes were black and clear, and his dissatisfaction was clearly written on his face. Shi Wuyi looked at him silently for a while, and sighed quietly, "Although Han'er didn't take A-Lang seriously, she never thought of cheating A-Lang. Lang, Ah Lang is still very happy..."
【Ding!Gain 5 favorability points from Master Wuyi]
The reminder of gaining favorability made Song Han wonder if this unbelievably beautiful man had some indescribable tendencies, guilt welled up in his eyes, and he said apologetically, "I'm sorry Mr. Wuyi, I..."
A cold finger fell on Song Han's lips. Song Han was startled, and took a step back uncomfortably, her face flushed.
Shi Wuyi stared into his eyes, and said in a light and flirtatious tone with a hint of childish humor, "I don't need Han'er to say I'm sorry, I just want to know how can I be Han'er's friend?"
Song Han blinked and said blankly, "I don't know either..."
"Young Master Song, please drink tea."
Ming An stepped forward to interrupt the conversation between the two, Song Han heaved a sigh of relief, and drank a sip of tea to warm his body.
"Han'er is really amazing!" Shi Wuyi couldn't help sighing as soon as he opened the food box, "This rabbit is so pretty and wonderful, it's as cute as Han'er!"
Ming An leaned his head over to take a look, and was also surprised.
On the first floor of the food box, there are five little rabbits eating carrots. I don’t know what kind of flour they are made of. The rabbits are round and snowy, and they are so small and exquisite that they are more lovable than real rabbits!
Shi Wuyi then opened the second layer of the food box, and inside was a plate of exquisite snacks that he had never seen before. The translucent dough was wrapped with a thick layer of fillings, which looked very craving.Then uncover the third layer of the food box. On this layer is a plate of deep-fried crispy grains. The aroma alone makes people salivate.
Song Han blushed and said restrainedly in a low voice: "Song Han is not good at craftsmanship, the young master laughed at me."
Shi Wuyi didn't move the little rabbit, but picked up a piece of cold cake.Song Han couldn't help sighing because of his bright red lips containing the soft and elastic jelly cake.
It's really God's favor to eat, this man can look so good with a snack.
"Han'er has such a skill that makes people miss it." Shi Wuyi sighed softly, stared at Song Han and said in an ambiguous tone, "I really want to tie Han'er by my side..."
Song Han was taken aback, and stood up uncomfortably, "If Mr. Wuyi wants to eat, just inform the kitchen."
At the end, he added, "The weather is extremely cold, so snacks must be eaten while they are still hot. Song Han has to go back and prepare for tomorrow's banquet, so I will bid farewell!"
Shi Wuyi asked casually: "What banquet requires Han'er to be so nervous?"
"It's the winter banquet held by Mrs. Lian. They say it's for me to clean up the dust. There will be many girls and boys attending..." Song Han lowered his voice, feeling a little uneasy.
"That's right," Shi Wuyi's eyes flashed a trace of suspicion, and he said quietly, "Han'er must not have newcomers and forget the old ones."
Just as Song Han was about to answer the call, he saw a fiery red figure appearing in front of him.
That is……
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