The lady who is a miracle doctor arrives and makes the general blush and his heart beats

She couldn't help but want to look at Ye Zelin, so she secretly raised her head and glanced at him with one eye.

He happened to be caught by Ye Zelin——

His dark eyes met her round almond eyes, and he smiled half-smilingly.

Perhaps the fragrance of peach blossoms all over the mountain emboldened Hua Fushu's courage. She, who was as shy as a cooked lobster just now, smiled sweetly and responded to Ye Zelin.

Her smile, as bright as a peach blossom, seemed to Ye Zelin to be a silly smile, so silly that it was a bit cute.

Without waiting for her answer, Ye Zelin added, "I hate it more, but I like it more."

Hua Fushu turned around and gave a sprig of gorgeous pink peach to the person in front of her, "Of course I like you more. People say that swords are given to heroes and flowers are paired with beauties. I broke a sprig of peach and gave it to a beauty. I wonder if the beauty would accept it?"

Demo, let’s see if I don’t join your army.

Ye Meiren chuckled and said secretly, this woman is still more skilled.

Flowers, should he accept them?

How could he not accept the gift from his wife?

He stretched out his hand to receive the peach branch, "My beloved wife is giving it to me, so I will accept it with joy."

Hua Fushu pulled away the peach branch, with a hint of cunning in her clear eyes, looking at the flower branch and looking at the man with clear eyes, "Husband, am I more beautiful, or is this peach blossom more beautiful?"

Wen Yan, Ye Zelin wanted to laugh, but didn't dare.

Isn't this the "Zou Ji satirizes the King of Qi and accepts remonstrance" in "Warring States Policy"?

There is a sentence in it, I am familiar with Xu Gong in the north of the city?

She knows how to learn and apply it.

Whether flowers are beautiful or people are beautiful, this question cannot be answered casually.

Be cautious.

It is absolutely impossible to say that flowers are beautiful. He would only say that flowers are beautiful when his brain is crazy.

Although the peach blossoms are beautiful, they are not as beautiful as Hua Fushu in Ye Zelin's heart. He wanted to say that she is more beautiful than flowers.

On second thought, I felt something was wrong. It was too perfunctory.

Women are all emotional. What you think is good may not be good to her, and you may find faults in it.

He said, "In my husband's heart, you are as beautiful as a peach blossom."

The flowers were blooming and she was gradually getting used to Ye Zelin's changes.

In fact, she was very happy about Ye Zelin's change.

The peach grove is in the form of a belt, stretching inward along the foot of the mountain.

Hua Fushu and Hua Fushu walked while admiring the flowers, walking farther and farther, deeper and deeper.

As we go further into the mountains, the number of people enjoying the flowers gradually decreases.

Ye Zelin looked around, his peach blossoms burning. Apart from the two of them, there was no one else here, "Do we still want to go in?"

"Yes, we came out just for a tryst." Hua Fushu said.

The corner of Ye Zelin's mouth curled up. It was obviously a spring outing, but this woman said it was a tryst.

They were the couple that Mingwen was marrying. When she said it, he felt like they were still young lovers who were not married yet, secretly meeting each other without telling their parents.

"There's no one around anymore, we still have to go in."

Hua Fushu smiled: "It's good to have fewer people, so I can do other things."

The man looked at her with interest, "What do you want to do?"

Hua Fushu stretched out her hand, hooked Ye Zelin's neck, pulled his head down, and kissed his thin lips.

Ye Zelin's hand fell on her slender waist, hugged her, and responded to her kiss.

Even though neither of them are skilled in kissing skills, they both follow their primitive instincts and actively give each other the hottest passion.

Finally, the kiss ended.

The man hugged the panting woman into his arms.

The next moment, the man suddenly held the woman's face and kissed her hard.

She took the initiative in the first kiss, and it was him who took the initiative in the second kiss.

You come and I go, it's fair.

……

I don’t know how long I’ve been walking, but all that’s left in the mountains are the peach blossoms with their pistils blooming, the crisp chirping of spring chaffinches, and the sprouting vegetation.

"Let's go back, it's too quiet here." Hua Fushu said reluctantly. Although the spring scenery in front of her was so beautiful, the further into the mountains, the quieter she became.

Isn't it silent? Just the two of them.

"Let's go."

Ye Zelin held his wife's fair hand, and the two were about to return, when suddenly a clear voice came from the man, who said: "If you treat me sincerely, I will not let you down."

Soon, the girl's delicate voice sounded again, "I only like you, fourth brother, in my life."

The two of them were stunned. Did they meet wild mandarin ducks in a private meeting?

But why does this man's voice sound so familiar? It seems like I've heard it somewhere before, like...

She looked at the man beside her. The man's voice sounded a bit like hers. She whispered, "Do you think this man's voice sounds a bit like your brother?"

Some look like Ye Xiaosi, not even a little bit, but about 60 or 70% similar.

"It's not like that." Second Young Master Ye objected. His only younger brother was Yu Ning, so Ye Xiaosi was nothing.

Hua Fushu ignored Ye Zelin. She pointed to the front and whispered to him: "Wait a minute, let me take a look."

Ye Zelin had no choice but to raise a corner of his mouth, why was this woman spying on a young couple having a tryst?

She was seen slightly bowing her body, pushing aside the peach branches that blocked her sight, and then leaning forward to peek at the pair of mandarin ducks having a tryst.

Through the blooming branches, Hua Fushu could see a man and a woman not far away. They were sitting side by side on a boulder. The man had his arms around the woman's waist, and the woman was leaning her head on the man's shoulder.

What a pair of intimate mandarin ducks!

Even with his back to them, he couldn't see the appearance of the man and the woman.

Under the peach tree further away, stood a girl in green clothes with her hair combed. This girl looked like a maid, looking around from time to time.

She was watching the wind.

Ye Zelin saw his wife looking at the mandarin duck in a fascinated way, and tugged the clothes on her shoulders twice, "Stop looking and let's go."

Hua Fushu ignored the man and continued to look at the pair of mandarin ducks.

Ye Zelin frowned and tugged at Hua Fushu's clothes again.

"Don't move, wait a minute, I'll take a look."

Hua Fushu didn't look back. She couldn't see the mandarin duck's face, but the man's back looked more and more like Ye Xiaosi.

Ye Zelin looked at the flowers. He held his forehead with his hand. He was really unbroken. The disciple of the dignified Lady Miao, the young master of Lanling, the young lady of the General's Mansion, was actually a peeping tom who spied on other people's private meetings?

It would be embarrassing for him to tell anyone.

He looked around and saw a pebble. He walked over in two steps, bent down and picked up the pebble stained with soil on the ground, and returned behind Hua Fushu.

He looked at Hua Fushu's back with a particularly disgusted expression. I'll let you look again!

With a snap of his fingers, the pebble flew out of his hand and landed heavily on the ground, making a crashing sound.

Hua Fushu was shocked. Where did the small stone appear?

She knew it must have been the man behind her. Just as she was about to turn around, the man sitting on the boulder suddenly turned around.

At this moment, Hua Fushu seemed to be shocked again. She saw the man's face.

That man is really Ye Xiaosi!

"Who is where?"

Ye Songyan's sight fell on a peach tree, which seemed to be moving.

"Come out!" he shouted.

Seeing that there was no movement, Ye Songyan stood up and rushed towards the peach tree. At the same time, he fired a sharp palm wind!