My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1907
[Chapter 1910 Call me if you like]
In the fragrance-scented wedding room, the decorations are prosperous everywhere, and the warm light illuminates the warm and romantic atmosphere everywhere.
The room was very quiet, and the bride clasped her hands together and sat beside the bed.
Ye Fan could clearly hear the princess’s slightly suppressed breathing, her heartbeat seemed to be a little faster, but she had to pretend to be calm when she was nervous.
On the mahogany table in the middle of the room , there were three stacks of fruit plates, which contained some fruits that Ye Fan did not know, but the colors and appearances were all festive and blessed. One
of the fruit plates that resembled apples was obviously missing a piece of fruit…
Ye Fan glanced at the passive pillow on the couch, and couldn’t help but smile, thinking why, it turned out to be because he was hungry…
Also , After all, the eldest princess can’t cultivate, she’s just an ordinary woman, and she probably didn’t eat anything today.
It’s just that it’s really interesting to eat a piece of fruit and sneak up on it and hide it under the pillow.
I heard that she was only eighteen years old, and she was the same age as a young man, and her behavior was childish, but it was normal. Ye
Fan pretended not to notice anything, and walked slowly to the bride. When he was outside the door just now, he was obviously not nervous, but who knew that at this time, he would get nervous again… Ye
Fan took a deep breath and said, “Qingxue… I… lifted…” The
bride didn’t speak, but her two little white hands clenched tighter and nodded slightly. Ye
Fan stopped dawdling, and slowly lifted the red hijab with both hands… The
air, solidified, Ye Fan forgot to breathe… The beauty under the
lamp , her skin was as creamy, her face was as beautiful as jade, and she was as beautiful as an immortal.
Eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of clear water eyes, with a bit of curiosity, shyness and anxiety, like a snow lotus, gently swaying in the cold wind.
“Qingxue…” Ye Fan couldn’t help muttering, his eyes were hot…
He had never experienced Su Qingxue’s girlhood, but even if he had never seen Su Qingxue at the age of eighteen, he was very sure that this was Su Qingxue! !
Su Qingxue was a little flustered. She didn’t know why, but the man in front of her looked at her with such fiery, so affectionate eyes…
This feeling of being loved for a lifetime made her somewhat inexplicable and inexplicable…
Could it be…he really likes him?
But they have only met once. Could it be that love at first sight is true in the world ?
Seeing that her concubine didn’t speak for a long time, she just stared at him blankly, Su Qingxue blushed, thinking that she was too amazed by her beauty, so she went out of her body. There were many people who were shocked by
her beauty before, Su Qingxue had to open her lips lightly and asked, “Ye Concubine…do you like to call me by the name of the palace?” Ye
Fan suddenly woke up, hearing this completely With the exact same voice, but with a completely different tone and tone, he finally realized that this was not the Su Qingxue he knew.
But…why even the sound is the same? Is there such a coincidence?
A little prince like him, a princess like Su Qingxue? Is it the will of heaven? Ye Fan fell into deep thought…
“My concubine…why didn’t you speak?” Su Qingxue asked with twinkling eyes. Ye
Fan then smiled, nodded and said, “Yeah, I called you Qingxue, don’t you like it?” Su
Qingxue smiled and shook her head, “Not really, although it’s unethical, but calling you that in private is kind. How about calling your concubine your concubine as your husband?” ”
Yes, you can call it whatever you want…” Ye Fan responded, carefully looking at every detail of the woman’s face, which was carved out of the same mold as Su Qingxue of.
He was a little unwilling and thought to himself: Could it be that he came to this world and lost his memory?
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and planned to use some “drastic medicine” to see if he could find out something.
So, Ye Fan sat beside Su Qingxue, without saying a word, he opened his arms and hugged the bride!
This shocked Su Qingxue, she almost didn’t cry out, there was a hint of shyness and confusion in her big watery eyes.
“Hu… husband… you…”
Ye Fan leaned closer to the woman’s ear and asked deeply: “Qingxue, you really don’t remember me? Where’s Tuantuan? Where’s Aunt Jiang? Where’s Grandpa? You like sweet Where’s the doughnut…” Su
Qingxue was at a loss, she didn’t know how to place her hands, “What is your husband talking about? My concubine doesn’t understand, how can I not remember my husband… What is a doughnut? What is it?”
Ye Fan felt a pain in his heart, and hugged him even tighter, “You really don’t know, why is this…” ”
Cough…cough…” Su Qingxue’s eyes showed a trace of discomfort, and she breathed. Hastily: “Concubine… Husband… Concubine is almost out of breath…” Ye
Fan suddenly woke up. He was facing a weak woman who had not practiced, and quickly let go of his hands and stood up.
“I’m sorry, princess, I… After I fell into the water, my brain sometimes messed up, didn’t it hurt you?” Ye Fan said guiltily.
Su Qingxue stroked her chest, calmed her breath, shook her head in shock, and reluctantly smiled: “It’s okay, no wonder the concubine, it’s the concubine who harmed you…” Ye
Fan frowned, “Why do you say that?”
Su Qingxue’s eyes were red with a miserable smile and said: “The people of Dazheng know that Qingxue has been incapacitated since she was a child, and she has been frail and sickly, and now she has no time to do it. The marriage given by the
royal father has actually harmed the happiness of the concubine’s life. It is understandable that the concubine is depressed and will look for short-sightedness, but it only causes the concubine to lose her memory and the concubine to feel ashamed in her body and mind.” Ye
Fan waved his hand hurriedly, “It’s not something you can choose, it’s alright…”
Su Qingxue suddenly stood up, Yingying gave herself to salute, her bright eyes showed a serious look, “Young Master Ye Fan, you can be generous. I don’t blame Qingxue, but I am grateful.
However, Qingxue has a limited lifespan and can’t accompany you to grow old, but since she is married into the Marquis of Zhenbei, as long as the son doesn’t give up, the concubine must do her best as a wife to repay your kindness…” Ye
Fan was dumbfounded. Why do you want to repay your kindness? What kind of grace do you have for her? Could it be that you marry her, even if you are a favor to her? ”
Why are you so serious
? It’s the most important thing for you to be happy.” Ye Fan didn’t know how to respond, and smiled awkwardly.
This is definitely not his wife, Su Qingxue, because it’s impossible for that woman to say such things when she was killed!
Su Qingxue He was moved again, and Shui Mu looked at Ye Fan, “Since I can remember, my husband is the first person who will care if I am happy…” ”
Ah? Ye Fan couldn’t help but feel sympathy. It’s true that the entrance to the palace is as deep as the sea. The palace is so indifferent?
Sighing, Ye Fan stretched out his hand naturally and gently stroked the woman’s delicate and smooth face, “Silly girl, Is it so easy to be moved? Then you’re too coaxing.” Su
Qingxue felt her warm palms, rubbed her cheeks, and bowed her head a little shyly, but she was a little dissatisfied, “Why did you call me ‘girl’, you I’m the same age, and looking at the birth date, my concubine is a bit older.” Ye
Fan smirked, remembering that he was eighteen years old now, and withdrew his hand, “Is that so…then I won’t call you girl.
” As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Su Qingxue whisper softly again, and said Nuo Nuo: “Husband, call me if you like, don’t take your hand away… It’s okay…” Ye
Fan stood there blankly, watching the comparison of people. Hua Jiao’s princess bride, took a deep breath…
No matter if this is the Su Qingxue he knew, in short, at this moment, he felt that women were extremely cute!
[End of this Chapter]
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Novel Life
A novel is a mirror walking along a main road. Stories are the way we make sense of the chaos of existence.
The only way to survive eternity is to be able to appreciate each moment.