Fast-passing system: female support, not serious

Chapter 39 The prince spreads his wings and flies high, the silly girl comes~ (12)

"Satisfaction and happiness, instead of thinking so much, it's better to live a simple life. Eat and drink - that's Ling'er's minimum standard in life."

"En." Yu Shanghan thought about it carefully, and there was nothing wrong with what Wei Qianluo said.

Why let those things bind you?If you think about it, you won't be so irritable.

[Beep, Yushanghan's favorability degree +5, current favorability degree is 85, the girl is awesome. 】

Wei Qianluo gave a thumbs up in her heart.

After dinner, Wei Qianluo and Yu Shanghan returned to the bamboo forest in a carriage.

The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the fragrance of bamboo is long.

"Is there a place to sleep in the bamboo forest?"

"You don't know? You should be able to walk through this bamboo forest in the whole noon today. Unless, you have been going around in circles."

Wei Qianluo, who has been poked into her mind: What should I do if I am swollen, I am also desperate for a road idiot.

Yu Shanghan suddenly raised his voice, "Ling'er, look—"

Wei Qianluo looked in the direction he pointed.

A group of green, can't it be fireflies? !
Wei Qianluo had a new heart this time, after holding hands once, the movement of holding Yu Shanghan's hands for the second time was very natural and familiar.

Seeing Wei Qianluo's small movements, Yu Shanghan suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart.

Wei Qianluo and Yu Shanghan approached the fireflies furtively, and these clever little guys seemed to sense something.

They spread out all at once, hey, this way they can't catch a group of them.

Wei Qianluo shook her head, her gaze fell on the firefly, thinking: If you can't catch it, it's good to have a look.

Suddenly, Yu Shanghan took off his robe, Wei Qianluo swallowed, what is he doing in the wilderness?

Obviously, a certain woman was thinking too much.

Yu Shanghan dispelled Wei Qianluo's "wretched" thoughts with his own actions.

Yu Shanghan breathed steadily, stepped forward suddenly, and surrounded a large group of fireflies.

"Wow—" Boss Worship, it turns out that you have been silent all this time just to wait for this opportunity.

Wei Qianluo leaned forward nervously, "It's amazing my brother Huang."

"It's nothing." Yu Shanghan smiled modestly.

Wei Qianluo looked at the fireflies constantly flying and circling in Yushanghan's robe, feeling a little sympathetic in her heart, recalling the canary-like environment in the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

"Brother Huang, let them go." Wei Qianluo said softly, her eyes shining brightly.

"But don't you like them very much?" Yu Shanghan was puzzled.

"It's one thing to like them, and it's another thing to catch them. I can't hurt them because of my own will. You can let them go quickly, they will suffocate to death after a long time."

"Yeah." Although seeing the firefly that was finally caught and let go, Yu Shanghan sighed at Wei Qianluo's words.

Thinking back to his father who forcibly married her into the palace for a woman from the people, and then neglected her after having a new man, imprisoning her invisible in the palace, isn't this imprisoning personal freedom?
Thinking of this, he stretched out his big hand, and the firefly inside the robe smelled the air outside, and ran nimbly and fast.

Wei Qianluo watched the fireflies for a while, then lazily said: "Brother Huang, it's time for Ling'er to rest."

"it is good."

Yu Shanghan sent Wei Qianluo to the place where she slept tonight, and then walked away.

After a good night's sleep, when Wei Qianluo woke up the next day, she saw that the window was slightly open, she got up and decided to close the window, and was suddenly amazed by the pleasant scenery outside the window.

The green bamboo forest is verdant, and the fragrance of bamboo leaves and soil comes oncoming. The gentle swaying of bamboo leaves in the breeze weaves a beautiful and melodious natural music. Down the hole, the light and shadow are mottled and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)