However, just when Le Yaoyao was feeling sad, she was hugged tightly in his arms.
That strange warm embrace, even the smell is so strange.
It wasn't the pleasant smell of ambergris she liked and was familiar with. It is a faint, cool fragrance similar to wintersweet.
Although it doesn't smell bad at all, but I don't know if I'm used to the smell of Leng Junyu's body, and if I smell other smells, I won't be used to it.
Habits are a terrible thing.
So, after being embraced by the man, Le Yaoyao wanted to struggle to get out, but at this moment, she only felt someone gently pat her back.
Gently, softly, as if comforting her, so warm.
Accompanied by that clear voice without losing the sound of gold and stone.
"Xin'er, don't worry, I have everything, we are husband and wife."
"Well… "
He actually saw that she was worried, but he thought she was worried about his 'amnesia'.
Hey, this man is really helpless and distressing.
Although, the cruelty of this man is enough to see what kind of ruthless man he is.
However, so far, this man has not done anything to hurt her, but treats her very well, which makes people feel distressed.
In fact, leaving aside the identity of this man, and the brutal killing.
Is this man really good
Just that beautiful appearance is rare in the world, and its beauty is earth-shattering.
Moreover, from her waking up, his concern and nervousness for her are enough to see that he really loves his wife.
In this dynasty of three wives and four concubines, men are superior to women, and it is really rare to have a man who loves his wife so much.
Therefore, even though Le Yaoyao was very helpless about this man's obsession, she couldn't stop hating him.
Perhaps, there is a special magical power in this man, which makes people not disgusted?
Even so, Le Yaoyao still can't like him, because, in her heart, someone has already lived in him...
Just when Le Yaoyao was thinking in her heart, she heard a knock on the door.
"Master Muslim, the food is ready." It was Qingfeng's voice.
"Well, bring it in?"
Hearing this, Simuhan slowly let go of Le Yaoyao's arms and said without looking back.
Following his words, the originally closed carved wooden door was pushed open from the outside. Then, I saw Qingfeng commanding a few maidservants to move in a table full of exquisite meals.
"Xin'er, are you hungry?? Let's go eat."
"kindness."
Hearing Simuhan's words, Le Yaoyao couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
After all, she didn't know how long she had slept, she just vomited again, and now she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.
After hearing the man's words, and smelling the mouth-watering aroma of food, the glutton in Le Yaoyao's stomach has long been 'gurgling' endlessly.
Maybe the volume of the belly drum was too majestic, and Simuhan knew martial arts, so his hearing was naturally very good, so he could hear it right away. So, he couldn't help but turned his head and smiled at Le Yaoyao.
Not to mention, this man is really charming when he smiles
Her sculpted eyebrows are curved, her phoenix eyes smile like a moon, her eyes are full of smiles, and her cherry blossom-colored lips are perfectly hooked, revealing a row of white and neat teeth. The star of the toothpaste ad.
However, the ones on TV are all filmed and retouched to be so good-looking, but the one in front of me is real, so fake
Sure enough, God is unfair? He was given such a good skin, with shining eyes that even had nice teeth.
Le Yaoyao thought in her heart, seeing the man's beautiful smiling face, she felt hot for some reason.
Sure enough, the charm of a handsome man is really great, right
Even if she wasn't a nymphomaniac, her face would turn red when she was looked at by such a handsome guy.
However, she is very dedicated, in this life, unless Leng Junyu betrays her, otherwise, she will never fall in love with another man again
Le Yaoyao thought about it, and immediately lowered her face, not looking at the man's face.
After all, this face is too beautiful and lethal. She was afraid that she would feel inferior if she saw it.
Between these flowers. Therefore, Le Yaoyao got out of bed and wanted to put on her shoes and eat in the living room. However, before she could put on her shoes, she saw Simuhan suddenly bend over and squat down on the ground. Her little feet, put her shoes on.
"ah?"
Seeing the man's behavior like this, Le Yaoyao was agitated for a moment, and wanted to retract her feet.
After all, apart from Leng Junyu touching her feet after she accidentally hurt her feet last time, no man has ever touched her feet.
In addition, help her put on her shoes, this is really...
"I, can I do it myself?"
Le Yaoyao blushed, and said to the man who was gently holding her little feet.
"Hehe, Xin'er, don't be shy, I used to put shoes on for you often."
After the man finished speaking, he took it for granted and put Le Yaoyao's shoes on naturally and skillfully.
Looking at the man Zheng Shu condescendingly squatting next to the bed, putting on shoes for her, Le Yaoyao felt his heart move for a moment.
After all, no matter in modern times or in ancient times, men are so macho, even if they love that woman, they will not even help women wear shoes?
Even Leng Junyu may not be able to do this.
Look at the man in front of him again, the happiness on his face when he put on shoes for her. It seems that this matter is so natural.
Because she is his 'favorite' person, his 'wife', so it is only natural for him to do these things for his 'wife'.
What's more, is there anyone else in the room now? Doesn't he feel like that?
Le Yaoyao was thinking in her heart, her beautiful eyes secretly took a look at the busy people not far from them.
I saw that Qingfeng and those girls didn't pay attention to this side, even if they saw it, there was no surprise on their faces, as if they were no stranger to this matter.
Seeing this, Le Yaoyao couldn't help but slightly lowered her head and looked down at the man who was wearing shoes for her, feeling complicated.
"Okay, Xin'er, the shoes are ready, shall we go and eat?"
"kindness."
Facing the man's smiling face like a flower, Le Yaoyao nodded in agreement.
Immediately, the little hand was tightly held by the man's big hand, and he was pulled to the side of the hall.
At this time, Le Yaoyao had time to look at this room.
I saw that this room was very large, a full two hundred square meters.
Here is the format of one bedroom and one living room.
The ground is covered with a layer of snow-white wool, a thick layer, so people step on it, there is no sound at all, and it is very warm.
Around the room, there are even some antique jades that are priceless at a glance.
In the surrounding area, there were even more vigorously burning stoves, which made the whole room warm.
On the side of the room, there is a golden copper tripod. I saw curling blue smoke coming out of this copper tripod, and the faint and pleasant fragrance, like the fragrance of wintersweet, filled the room with fragrance.
On the wall, there are many paintings, and in each painting, there are women who look exactly like her.
I saw the woman in the painting, sitting dignifiedly among the flowers, lazily. Some look up to enjoy the beautiful scenery, some look down to see the fish, or look at the plum blossoms...
No matter what the woman in the painting is doing, the person who painted this woman must be a very good painter, and he loves this woman very much, because his paintings vividly outline the woman's every move and expression. If people look at it like a real person, it is really amazing. U6KT.
Seeing this, Le Yaoyao couldn't help turning her head, and asked the man beside her.
"Did you draw these words?"
"Yeah."
Speaking of this, Simuhan seemed to have thought of something, her phoenix eyes darkened, her tone was a little hoarse and sad, and she continued.
"These words were three months ago. You said that you left soon, so let me draw you. When you are not around, I can always look at you..."
In the end, there were faint tears rolling in Simu Hanfeng's eyes, perhaps as if he was thinking of bad memories from the past.
However, that sad look was only fleeting, and immediately after that, a bright smile bloomed on that beautiful face, and she said joyfully.
"Fortunately, it's good that you are back again? Xin'er, you can't leave me again in the future. Do you know that if you are not by my side, I would rather die than die. Seeing your quiet appearance and cold body, I miss you so much. Just go with you like this, then I won't be so lonely."
The affectionate words the man said made Le Yaoyao's heart tighten.
However, she couldn't promise him any promises. After all, she is not his wife, and sooner or later, she will leave here.
Therefore, Le Yaoyao could only keep silent in the end.
Fortunately, Simuhan didn't insist on forcing her to agree, but knowing that she was hungry, he hurriedly took Le Yaoyao to the hall.
But at this time, the maids had already arranged the food, and silently retreated to the side and stood there.
But after Le Yaoyao sat down, she raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at the food on the table, her mouth was full of saliva immediately.
I saw that there were more than a dozen dishes on the table.
There are kung pao chicken, braised sea bass, fried spicy shrimp, hot pot beef, hot and sour fish, etc...
These are all her favorite things.
Thinking about Simuhan specifically ordering Qingfeng to cook her favorite food just now, unexpectedly, that Xin'er not only looks exactly like her, but even tastes the same.
Seeing this, Le Yaoyao couldn't help but want to meet that Xin'er, is there really such a similar person in this world?
Could it be that she and she are twins?
However, this possibility is very low?
It's a pity that Xin'er is dead, otherwise she would really like to see her.
While thinking, Le Yaoyao unceremoniously picked up the jade chopsticks, picked up the dishes on the table, and began to feast on them.
After all, food is the most important thing, even if there is a big thing, let's eat first
On the other hand, Simuhan showed a happy and gratified smile on seeing Le Yaoyao eating with gusto and her beautiful face.
He picked up the chopsticks, but he didn't pick up food for her. Instead, he kept picking up food for her, talking gently and joyfully while picking up the chopsticks.
"Come on, Xin'er, eat a piece of braised sea bass, this is your favorite. And this Kung Pao chicken, are these your favorite?"
Simuhan said softly while putting the dishes he picked up in Le Yaoyao's bowl.
It seemed that watching her eat was the happiest thing for him.
For some reason, seeing Simuhan's expression like this, Le Yaoyao's nose felt a little sore.
After all, a man who treats his wife so well, but his wife is dead, is really unlucky...
However, in the end, Le Yaoyao still suppressed the sour feeling in her heart, pursed her lips, and whispered to Simuhan.
"Don't patronize to pick up food for me, you eat too?"
"haha okay."
After hearing Le Yaoyao's words, Simuhan nodded very obediently, and after answering with a smile, he slowly picked up vegetables and ate.
However, although he was eating, he took a bite, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Le Yaoyao with a smile, as if, having her by his side made him very satisfied.
Seeing this, Le Yaoyao finally pursed her lips and said softly.
"What an infatuated man..."
Unfortunately, she is not his wife...
After eating, Simuhan proposed to take Le Yaoyao out for a walk, to let her get acquainted with the environment.
Hearing this, Le Yaoyao immediately agreed, not for anything else, but for her future escape plan
After all, according to what she said, this man is obsessed with obsession, and other people here seem to believe that she is their leader's wife. Le Yaoyao knows that no matter what she says, they all believe that she is The leader's wife, perhaps, other people know that she is not, but their leader believes that she is, so she is
Then, in her life, she shouldn't expect others to let her leave here.
Since others can't help her, now she can only rely on herself.
So, now, she has to get acquainted with the environment here. It's so convenient for her to leave here early.
After all, as long as she doesn't leave here for a day, Yu will be very worried and anxious.
Now, is he sad because he is looking for her?
Thinking of this, Le Yaoyao's heart twitched, and she cried out secretly.
Yu, you must wait for me, I will leave here and come back to you
Le Yaoyao thought firmly in her heart, and even more vividly remembered everything here.
At this moment, it is dusk, but the bright moon hangs high outside, and the pure moonlight softly sprinkles on the snow, illuminating the snow brightly, even if the lights are not lit outside, the surrounding scenery can still be fully illuminated distinguish.
Carved beams and painted buildings, Qionglouyuyu, well-proportioned, rockery, curved bridges, nine-curved corridors, the layout is exquisite.
This is an antique, elegant mansion full of extravagance everywhere.
Among them, there are many servants shuttled back and forth among them, falling to the ground silently, one can tell at a glance that they are all people with high martial arts skills.
Seeing this, Le Yaoyao couldn't help frowning slightly.
After all, it would be fine if it was an ordinary place.
However, now she seems to be in a dragon's pond. The people here are all skilled in martial arts. If she escapes in the future, it will be much more difficult.
After all, if someone finds out, they can catch her back like an eagle catching a chick with a light pick.
Thinking of this, Le Yaoyao felt a little depressed.
Si Muhan at the side didn't know what Le Yaoyao was thinking, but was like a tour guide, talking happily while walking.
"This is the Ningxiang Pavilion, which is full of your favorite wintersweet. Moreover, this is your favorite place. We used to enjoy plums here before, do you remember?"
Simuhan believed that Le Yaoyao was his wife who had been resurrected from the dead, and also a wife who had lost her memory, so she took the trouble to tell about the past of 'theirs'.
From the beginning to the end, Le Yaoyao never spoke, just listened quietly, and then followed his footsteps to the Ningxiang Pavilion.
I saw that, looking around, the goal is a sea of plums
The Holy Maiden Mountain is covered with snow all the year round and the climate is cold. Here, everything in the world seems to be sleeping.
However, at this moment, the plum blossom was blooming enchantingly.
The branches are decorated with jade, colorful and in full bloom, and the flowers are clustered together, and the colors are different.
Some are as bright as Hanxia, some are as white as Ruixue, some are as green as jasper, and some are as pink as makeup...
Although it was night, the moon was shining brightly in the sky, and the gauze lanterns hung high on the ground, illuminating the Ningxiang Pavilion brightly, like a fairyland.
The evening breeze is gentle, although the weather is cold, but the fragrance of plum blossoms is sweet and pleasant, making people unable to help but take a few deep breaths.
"Well, it smells so good..."
"Hehe, yes, and last year we picked plum blossoms here and made plum blossom wine. Speaking of which, this plum blossom wine is the most suitable to drink now?"
Seeing Le Yaoyao gently closing her eyes, sniffing the strong scent of plum blossom, the faint smile and joy on her face made Simuhan happy, her phoenix eyes lit up immediately, and she said.
"Plum wine?"
After hearing Simuhan's words, Le Yaoyao couldn't help opening her eyes, and asked with a dazed face.
"Yeah, how about we drink it now?"
Simuhan suggested.
Le Yaoyao was actually a little moved when she heard the words.
She is not a person who likes wine, but at this moment, facing the garden full of plum blossoms, it would be best if she had another glass of plum blossom wine.
However, I thought about it again, alcohol can change surnames, what if they drink alcohol, get drunk, and then do something stupid?
After all, she has a criminal record, so the man in front of her doesn't know.
But be careful when sailing for ten thousand years, it is better for her to avoid this dangerous thing
Thinking of this, Le Yaoyao shook her head and said to Simuhan who was full of interest.
"No."
"oh."
Hearing this, Simuhan was even more taken aback, but she didn't show any disappointment, she just smiled and said.
"That's right, now that Xin'er is pregnant, it's my negligence that drinking alcohol hurts her health."
Simuhan suddenly realized, and said apologetically, and then thought of something, and continued.
"Xin'er, it's getting late, why don't we go back to rest early?"
"What?? Rest??"
Hearing this, Le Yaoyao's scalp tingled.