Chapter 33
Qi Siming was dressed in a light and elegant blue dress, standing gracefully, with a gentle temperament exuding from the inside out.Even though Shen Qirou couldn't see his face clearly, she was a little moved by it.

He was walking slowly, when suddenly, his eyes froze somewhere.

Chen Yan gently pinched Shen Qirou's hand bones, with a hint of warning: "Rourou, don't look."

Similar words, he also said to Ming Yang when he sent someone to turn Qi Siming into a human pig.

At that time, he gently covered Ming Yang's eyes, and said darkly, "Yang Yang, don't look."

Shen Qirou's gaze moved away from Qi Siming, and turned to Ming Yang not far away.Chen Yan smiled with satisfaction.

Lin Yanyan changed from the gorgeous dress that was almost ironic when she played with Chen Yan in the morning, and this time she wore a water lake blue dress.

The skin is like fat, the air is like orchid.Eyebrows are like distant mountains, eyes are like stars.With a frown and a smile, there is not only the aura of the young lady, but also the freedom and ease of the children of the world.

It coincides with the Ming Yang written by her pen, she is in the middle of the crowd, as if at this moment, she is no longer Lin Yanyan, but the real Ming Yang.

Chen Yan is the character himself, he doesn't need to act at all, he can play the role of the villain to the fullest if he wants to.

Lin Yanyan was a bit more perfect than she expected.

Falling flowers are independent, and the Swift is flying.

Ming Yang stood alone in the center of the arched bridge, stroking the stone wall with one hand, and the smaller half of her body was on the periphery of the stone bridge, curiously teasing the free-spirited fish in the water.

The aura of Ming Yang's body is self-evident, and Lin Yanyan interprets this role very well.

Shen Qirou just glanced at it, and knew the plot in the book corresponding to this scene.

Qi Siming was weak when he was young, and he once lived in the south of the Yangtze River.Ming Yang and Qi Siming were childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.Later, Qi Siming returned to the capital.He is the son of the current prime minister, so he can't hide in the south of the Yangtze River all the time, the capital needs him even more.

This scene is about the scene when Qi Siming met her for the first time after growing up, when she was a young girl in the early Ming Dynasty.Talented man and beautiful woman, a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance, it is not too late to meet each other.

Qi Siming folded the fan in his hands together, and his steps were not too fast or slow, and the rings of the fan hit each other, and the sound of "Ling Ling" was endless.

Seeing that most of Ming Yang's body was outside, he slowly walked up to her, "Young lady, aren't you afraid of falling?"

Ming Yang was originally playing happily, but suddenly he heard a man's voice, and in a panic, he really had the tendency to fall.

Qi Siming stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, and quickly moved away a distance, pursing his lips, his tenderness was engraved in his bones.

"Who are you?"

Ming Yang blinked her bright eyes curiously, she had already forgotten Qi Siming after not seeing him for many years.When he appeared at this time, Yu Mingyang was undoubtedly new.

"Renshi in the lower capital, let's drink together and use the word Siming." He is gentle and polite, and his demeanor is elegant.

At that moment, it seemed that the beauty in the world was born for him.There are always people who are willing to bow their heads for him.

From his name to his characters, they were all the product of Shen Qirou's careful thinking.

As for Chen Yan, he was loved by few people since he was a child, even the name was chosen by his father at will, let alone other things.

Chen Yan, no words.

Shen Qirou spent a lot of pen and ink to describe the scene when Ming Yang and Qi Siming met again when they grew up, but she was still Kawen at that time, and she was stuck because she knew everything that happened to Qi Siming. Reluctant to part.

Such a breezy man should have married a well-educated woman and lived his life calmly.instead of, instead of...

Shen Qirou couldn't think anymore.

 Our motto is...is...not cooing! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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