Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Nan Xiang used a little trick to give the treasure map to someone in a logical and unsuspecting way.

And that man, Concubine Qi's nephew, will bring the treasure map to the mastermind of the Qingshui Village incident.

She and her Lome family would just have to wait.

When the January appointment arrived, Nan Xiang held an oil-paper umbrella and wore a silver fox light fur cloak and headed to Langxiu Mountain to keep the appointment.

At this time, there is a world covered in silver outside, with snowflakes falling, pure and beautiful.

Nanxiang didn't let Qingkui follow because it was freezing outside.

Langxiu Mountain is the place where she first met the people of Luomei. This mountain is of great significance to her.

It is now the end of November, and the entire Langxiu Mountain is covered with white snow, which is extremely beautiful.

There is only one pavilion in Langxiu Mountain. Compared with other directions, the location where Langxiu Pavilion is located is the warmest in winter and the coolest in summer. It is also the most suitable place for viewing all year round.

So this is also the reason why Luo Lingchen invited Nan Xiang here.

When Nan Xiang arrived at Langxiu Pavilion, he saw her Luo Meiren from a distance.

The Luomei wears a moon-white plain fine kudzu cloth straight jacket, and a dark jade fox fur cloak with purple cattail pattern. Her dark hair is raised high with a purple jade crown, and her eyebrows are picturesque, showing her noble and noble atmosphere.

When Nan Xiang looked at him, he felt that he did not look like a knight who traveled around the world, but rather like a noble son from a famous family.

The words of a gentleman are as warm as jade, and they disturb my heart, nothing more than that.

There was a gentle smile on Luo Lingchen's lips. He looked at the little girl standing motionless outside the pavilion. His smile deepened and there was concern on his eyebrows:

"Anan, why are you still standing there?"

Nan Xiang reacted and softly said "Oh". Feeling the man's penetrating gaze, Nan Xiang felt that his face seemed a little hot.

She slightly shifted her gaze and was about to walk into the pavilion when she felt a familiar warmth in her palms.

It turned out that a man came in holding her hand.

Although I had worshiped him in my previous life, the feeling this time was still very new and special.

Nan Xiang only felt the heat on her face getting stronger. In this cold winter, she felt her cheeks were hot.

Nan Xiang raised his right hand and fanned slightly, but his enthusiasm did not diminish at all.

Luo Lingchen, who had been observing Nan Xiang's little moves, smiled softly, his face was gentle, his eyes were doting but with a hint of teasing:

"Anan, why is your face red?"

After speaking, Luo Lingchen reached out and measured the temperature on Nan Xiang's face and forehead.

"Shut up!"

Looking at the man's smile, Nan Xiang always felt that this man was doing it on purpose, but he was still so likeable.

"it is good."

Nan Xiang seemed a little depressed when he heard the man's deep and sweet voice.

Her mood suddenly improved, the blush on her face subsided, and her courage gradually grew. She stood on tiptoes and left a kiss like a dragonfly on the beautiful face that she had been thinking about for a month.

At that time, Luo Lingchen had not yet reacted, and his mind went blank for a moment.

Seeing the little girl bouncing back toward the seat at the edge of the pavilion, Luo Lingchen subconsciously pulled the little girl over, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and penetrated the lips he had been thinking about for a month.

Nan Xiang was confused for a moment, but soon became proficient in his business.

The two of them actively tasted the delicious sweet cakes they longed for in the snow.

After both of them tasted it carefully, Luo Lingchen hugged Nan Xiang from behind and let her sit on his lap.

Since it was a small request from his Luomei family, how could Nanxiang not agree and just sit down obediently.

The two of them enjoyed the snow scene of Langxiu Mountain in November together.

At this moment, Luo Lingchen took out a machine bird from his sleeve and gave it to Nan Xiang:

"Anan, this is a gadget I made. I use it as a distraction when I'm bored."

Nanxiang took the machine bird and looked at the lifelike wooden machine bird in her hand. Nanxiang couldn't help but admire it, her eyes shone with tiny lights of joy.

Although her Luo Mei family also gave this machine bird as a gift in the previous life, it was not at Langxiu Mountain, but at Hidden Sword Villa.

She was already very familiar with this bird, but she still pretended not to be familiar with it.

It's a bit difficult for her, but it's not a big problem.

The sealing technique I used is too rubbish, I will ask Uncle Jing for the next one later.

It's cool to have memories and feelings in each world, but the experience is still not very good.

She likes to pursue excitement and give her Luo Mei people the feeling of first love every time.

Otherwise, Nan Xiang will always have the illusion that he is a scumbag when he treats each life without the memory of the previous life with the memory of the previous life.

"Like it?"

The man's voice brought Nan Xiang back from his thoughts.

Nan Xiang nodded, smiling with eyebrows creasing: "I like it."

"As long as Anan likes it. Anan, do you want to give it a name?" Luo Lingchen asked.

"Xiaowu. Just call me Xiaowu."

The little girl's voice was soft and light, and Luo Lingchen could feel the joy in her heart, so he was also happy.

"Okay." Luo Lingchen's voice was low and gentle, "Anan, let me teach you how to understand Xiaowu's mechanism."

Nan Xiang: "Okay."

After receiving the reply, Luo Lingchen patiently told his little girl about all the mechanisms of the mechanism bird Xiaowu and how to disassemble and organize it.

Luo Lingchen spoke very seriously, and Nan Xiang listened very seriously.

After finishing speaking, Nan Xiang said playfully while playing with it:

"Achen, if you can't stay in Qianji Pavilion any longer, you can make money to support your family by working as a carpenter."

"How about Achen doing carpentry to earn money to support the family, and Anan counting the money at home?"

Naturally, Nan Xiang heard the secret confession of her Luo beauty. She smiled softly, turned around and hooked her hands around the man's neck. Her smart eyes reflected the man's handsome face:

"Okay. I hope that after all the dust settles, I can choose someone to watch the gorgeous flowers of spring, the lively noise of summer, the bright moon of autumn, and the jade snow of Cangshan Mountain in winter with me every year. Our emotions don't need to be vigorous and vigorous, just a long and steady flow. .”

Seeing the little girl looking at him seriously, Luo Lingchen felt that something was about to wake up in his heart, and flowers were blooming.

These implicit yet straightforward words made Luo Lingchen feel helpless and moved.

Unfortunately, he should have expressed his feelings first, not the little girl.

What moved me was how cute his darling was, so cute that he really wanted to bully her like in his dream.

"Okay. Ah Chen is willing to accompany Anan to enjoy the gorgeous flowers of spring, the lively bustle of summer, the bright moon of autumn, and the jade snow of Cangshan Mountain in winter. Wherever Anan is, my beautiful brother will be there."

While the man tenderly made a vow, he kissed the end of the little girl's eyes. No one saw that his deep peach blossom eyes were filled with ink, paranoid and passionate feelings were also surging, and the terrifying and dangerous aura was about to dissipate.

The man closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all those emotions had receded, and his peach blossom eyes were as deep as ink, with the usual gentle doting in them, as if what had just happened was just an illusion.

The little girl was a little dizzy after being watched in person for the first time, and the man's words about "beautiful brother" were also forgotten.

After the two expressed their feelings to each other, the seemingly non-existent piece of window paper was truly gone.

The man also began to tell his little girl about his identity and life experience.

Originally, he wanted to confess frankly before expressing his feelings, but unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the change, and there was a slight hiccup. And this little episode also made him happy enough.

Nan Xiang sat opposite Luo Lingchen, holding his chin in his hands and becoming a serious listener.

"Anan, do you know King Huai'an?"

Nan Xiang nodded: "I know. King Huai'an was humble to others, considerate of the people, caring for the soldiers, loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and deeply in love with Princess Huai'an. He was the God of War in the Great Yin Dynasty. Unfortunately, he was jealous of the monarch and died young."

"My father told me all this. He is the fanboy of King Huai'an!"

The suspicion in Nan Xiang's mind became clearer and clearer. She deliberately revealed her father's background to make her Luo Mei people happy.

Seeing the little girl's nimble appearance, Luo Lingchen felt more relieved when talking about his life experience.

He continued calmly: "Anan, Luo Lingchen is my real name. I am a member of the Yinluo royal family..."