HCB Chapter 933 Jing Yuan x Original Heroine 63
Chapter 933 Jing Yuan x Original Heroine 63
Jing Yuan and Lin Qian were like a loving couple, chatting in soft voices, full of affection and inseparable.
Lin Qian opened her red lips slightly, and uttered all sorts of heart-stirring love poems and words. Those sweet words seemed to be her innate talent, which she could come up with effortlessly.
"Then please help me contact her, my husband." After dinner, Lin Qian stood up, moved closer to Jing Yuan, and kissed him lightly on the cheek, as gently as a dragonfly touching the water.
"My dear husband, please don't break your promise, or I will be heartbroken..."
Lin Qian's voice was clear and pleasant, like the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley. Her warm breath brushed across Jing Yuan's neck like a feather, making his heart itch.
And the place on the face that was kissed seemed to feel a slight warmth.
"A Qian is not only eloquent, but also so good at teasing people..."
Jing Yuan turned around and stared at Lin Qian's alluring lips, his eyes were deep and dark, "Qian, where are you going?"
Seeing Lin Qian standing up and about to leave, Jing Yuan asked.
"I have made an appointment with my senior sister to practice swordsmanship with me, so my husband doesn't have to go with us." After Lin Qian finished speaking, she walked slowly in one direction.
"Be careful and come back soon." Jing Yuan's voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, full of concern for Lin Qian.
Lin Qian responded softly and continued to walk forward, but suddenly she turned around as if she remembered something and looked at Jing Yuan, "By the way, husband, what is your favorite color?"
Lin Qian looked at Jing Yuan with a smile, as if this question was very common.
"Gold." Jing Yuan's eyes were deep and bright, and he gazed at Lin Qian affectionately.
The breeze blew gently, and Lin Qian's long golden hair, like a waterfall, fluttered in the wind, shining brightly. The whole person was like a dazzling star, emitting dazzling light.
"So it's the color of the God..." Lin Qian smiled knowingly.
"No, it's the color of the stars." Jing Yuan's eyes were as gentle as water, with a smile on his lips, and he gently corrected, "Wherever your eyes reach, that's where your heart is."
"Get up and hold your hands. The boat is silent, and you can see sparse stars crossing the Milky Way from time to time." Jing Yuan looked at Lin Qian and said with a smile.
"You like Su Shi so much? I will no longer teach the history of ancient literature next semester. I want to offer an elective course on the appreciation of Su Shi's poems. Can you come to my class?"
Hearing Jing Yuan's words that were suggestive, the corners of Lin Qian's lips slightly raised.
It was just something she mentioned casually, but Jingyuan unexpectedly actually agreed to it, and later he actually came to her class as promised.
"Okay, my teacher Lin." Jing Yuan responded with a smile, and the look he gave Lin Qian was as gentle as the warm spring sun.
At night, Lin Qian came to the lake at Jing Yuan's suggestion, and went boating with Jing Yuan, looking up at the bright stars in the sky.
Jing Yuan and Lin Qian kissed passionately on the boat, complementing each other and doing the sweet things that ordinary lovers and couples would do.
In the following days, time flowed slowly like running water, plain and beautiful. In the eyes of others, Lin Qian and Jing Yuan were like a loving pair of mandarin ducks, and they slept in each other's arms every night.
Jing Yuan takes great care of Lin Qian, and Lin Qian would carefully prepare some small things every day and ask someone to pass them to Jing Yuan.
Sometimes it is delicious food that you come across on the road, and sometimes it is exquisite snacks and nourishing soups that you cook yourself.
Lian Qingdun couldn't help but sigh that General Jingyuan was like an old tree welcoming spring, and the smile on his face never faded all day long.
The days passed by in such a poetic and picturesque way, spring came quietly, and all things were full of vitality, bringing more than just the breath of spring.
Jing Yuan was sorting official documents at his desk, and on the table next to him was a cup of tea brewed by Lin Qian.
"Mr. Fu, I'll leave the rest of the matters to you." After handing over the official business to Fu Xuan, Jing Yuan squinted his eyes as if he was a little sleepy, and spoke slowly.
"General, you can rest assured and take a rest. Even if you disappear for ten or eight years this time, there will be no problem. I will handle these official duties properly." Fu Xuan responded.
"Then I will feel at ease." Jing Yuan supported his head with one hand and spoke slowly.
After Fu Xuan left, Jing Yuan picked up the tea next to him, gently sniffed the tea with added ingredients, and he understood what was going on.
A smile appeared on Jing Yuan's lips. Then he picked up the spoon, took a few sips, and then slowly fell on the desk.
When Lin Qian led his men to kidnap General Jing Yuan, he had not realized that the guards in the Shen Ce Mansion were so sparse today.
She also didn't notice that Jing Yuan's eyelashes were trembling slightly when she helped him up.
The wind blew quietly, bringing tranquility to the room, but the lid of Jing Yuan's tea soup placed on the table accidentally slipped off due to the slight noise when Lin Qian took Jing Yuan away.
The lid of the teapot fell to the ground, but the tea inside was full and no one had touched it...
When Jingyuan pretended to wake up slowly, he was in a dim basement.
Not only were his clothes changed, his eyes were covered with a black veil, and his limbs were also tightly locked with golden chains, making him unable to move.