878 Into Jiang Wuxin's Illusion (6)
The two get along with each other, except for drinking and poetry.
It's just writing books and painting together.
One night, the moonlight was sprinkled in a courtyard, and under the Buddha bell flower tree, Jiang Wuxin put down the pen in his hand.
He was dressed in black, and his black hair was like a waterfall.
She was dressed in green clothes, her appearance was amazing, her long hair hung down her waist, and the two stood together like a pair of beautiful people.
Jiang Wuxin joked: "Yihuan, can you dance?"
The corners of Wen Yihuan's mouth swept a gentle smile, and her voice was extremely soft: "I know a little, but I am not proficient."
Jiang Wuxin looked at her seriously and said, "It's okay, I've never danced, but this time, I want to see you dance once."
Wen Yihuan lowered his eyes, his expression slightly stunned.
She has always used her medical skills to heal the world.
Growing up, I never danced to anyone.
But when she saw Jiang Wuxin's face full of expectation.
She was too embarrassed to refuse.
This is her sweetheart.
After a while, she said, "I don't dance well, don't dislike it."
Jiang Wuxin blinked his eyes: "I'll play the piano, you dance."
So saying, he went into the house and took a long harp and came out.
Then his slender fingers landed on the piano, and Wen Yihuan waved his sleeves and danced.
She has a clear face and a green shirt, and she is dyed with green silk and ink.
The long sleeves are elegant, like a fairy, and the water elves seem to come from a dream.
A bright moon in the sky opens the palace mirror.
Wen Yihuan under the moon sometimes raised his wrists and lowered his eyebrows.
Sometimes lightly Shu Yun hand, the sleeves in the hands are closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous.
The sound of music is clear in the ears, and the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string.
Turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.
There is a little red lip on the good-looking face, and the expression is still ashamed.
After the dance, she wore a blue and elegant long dress, her dark hair was draped like a waterfall, and her plain and elegant face smiled indifferently.
Under the purple Buddha bell flower, Jiang Wuxin slowly walked towards Wen Yihuan after playing the piano.
Wen Yihuan raised his head, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
He slowly hugged her into his arms: "Next year, come back to the South China Continent with me, will I marry you?"
Wen Yihuan didn't know the intricacies in the Jiang family.
She nodded slightly, not refusing him: "Okay."
Standing aside, looking at Jiang Wuxin's past Yueli from a third perspective, his expression was slightly stunned.
This woman, how can she be so simple.
Alas, she is a miracle doctor, and she only knows how to save people with medicine all her life, and she does not know the horror of the human heart.
From Wen Yihuan's point of view, this time is probably her happiest time.
Because Jiang Wuxin and Wen Yihuan at this time would not think so much.
Nor will they guard against the terrible things of the human heart.
Yueli is an outsider and can only watch these developments.
All the happiness stopped on the day when Jiang Wuxin took Wen Yihuan to Jiang Cheng.
On the day Wen Yihuan entered Jiang Cheng, Jiang Wuxin originally wanted to place her outside.
But Jiang Hanxiu heard that Jiang Wuxin was back, and he wanted to see Jiang Wuxin.
Jiang Wuxin had no choice but to go to Jiang Mansion to see Jiang Hanxiu, he didn't think about it so much.
Because he felt that no matter how bad his father was, he could not be so bad as to target his own woman.
Therefore, he took Wen Yihuan to Jiang's mansion.
Wen Yihuan didn't understand Jiang Hanxiu's personality, so he returned to Jiang's mansion with Jiang Wuxin.
That night, Jiang Hanxiu asked Wen Yihuan to discuss things with him for a night.
Before leaving, Jiang Wuxin also explained to her, asking her to stay in the house and not run around.
Wen Yihuan agreed to him.
She originally thought that Jiang Wuxin would come back, but she waited all night, but she couldn't wait for him. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Evil Emperor's Favorite Wife: The Fifth Miss Who is Crazy Against the Sky", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~