(Three thousand four hundred and sixty-eight) Chic
Tie Hongyan smiled and made movements and mouth shape, intending to ask Wu Xunsheng if he had asked him specifically.
Wu Xunsheng shook his head and said: He always told me what he said to me, and I really haven't asked him. He told me that his experience and experience can only be used for reference, because different people get along with the people they like, and he actually doesn't think that the things he shared are suitable for everyone. I think some of the things he told me on his own initiative make sense. Not to mention anything else, just say that the thing that is too big and pretends to be deep. Didn't I do it today? I think you also see that I'm making a big deal, but it's just not pointing it out.
Tie Hongyan originally wanted to explore from the side whether Wu Xunsheng did this because he learned about his lifespan from where he knew about it. However, she felt that Wu Xunsheng was smiling at this time. If he didn't know it at all, it would be bad if he could think of something he said, so she decided not to investigate.
She thought: It feels good to see him smiling like this at this moment. Some things, if you have done them, it is better not to do them. Isn’t there any other alchemist? If alchemist really has a way to extend his lifespan, then I don’t have to explore anything at all. If alchemist can extend his lifespan to the original, of course he doesn’t know that he has had problems related to lifespan.
After thinking of this, she looked at his smile in the candlelight, and couldn't bear to make his smile disappear because of what she said. She felt that if she did that, it would be as if she had taken the initiative to destroy the beauty.
So she decided not to talk about this topic anymore and wrote on paper.
Wu Xunsheng thought: What will she write this time? Judging from the way she smiled just now, she should be different from what I thought before, right?
Although he was a little more at ease, he was not absolutely relieved. He was still wondering if she continued to ask in detail whether there were other reasons behind the appearance of the twenty-eight words, and how he would deal with it.
This time he took the paper from the smiling Tie Hongyan and saw the content on the paper, he felt relieved.
It turned out that Tie Hongyan asked him if the fan was the one she had seen before that painted flowers that they had never seen before.
Previously, Wu Xunsheng took out the folding fan from the room, but did not open it, and placed it directly on the table. Tie Hongyan could not see the painting on the fan, but felt that the unopened folding fan was a bit like the one I had seen before, so she asked. She was also a little curious about why Wu Xunsheng suddenly took out the folding fan.
Wu Xunsheng felt that the previous thing had passed, so he secretly told himself to be really relaxed. Although it was not easy to do it, he was still trying his best.
He smiled and opened the folding fan, spread the fan out in a casual manner, swayed it a few times, making the fan face the direction of the iron red flame, then quickly turned the side, and gently swayed it a few times, making the other fan face the direction of the iron red flame.
The folding fan had that kind of flowers on both sides, and the color was painted very lightly. So, although he stopped the fan in the direction of her twice, she did not see clearly under the candlelight.
Of course, there was another reason why Tie Hongyan didn't see clearly, that was because Wu Xunsheng's moves of playing with the fan in the candlelight were so beautiful, and that kind of coolness drew her attention a lot.
Chapter completed!