Chapter 450: The Time of a Song (Part 1)(1/2)
"You...why did you come in?"
Jiang Zhaoxue covered her lips lightly and looked at the boy walking from the void, with an incredible face.
After a brief "shock" and helplessness.
Jiang Zhaoxue took a light breath, and her happy and curved chest was slightly ups and downs.
Her eyes flowed with a bright and moving look, and she stared at the boy in front of her quietly, as if she wanted to remember every detail of the latter.
"What? You don't seem to welcome seniors?"
Luo Liang had just transformed from nothingness to reality and stretched his body.
Then he had a good time and looked at the "white and rich beauty" in reality for the first time.
Jiang Zhaoxue wore a classical palace dress, outlining her tall and elegant figure. The decoration on the skirt shows her luxuriousness, setting off the noble, sacred and dignified temperament of the imperial princess.
Those light blue eyes were like tears in the starry sky.
The exquisite three-dimensional face is impeccable, both on the front and on the side, and is so beautiful that it makes people suffocate.
"No! I... Of course I welcome you!"
Surprise appeared on Jiang Zhaoxue's face, and his voice was as clear as a pearl falling on a jade plate.
In the dark universe, the lights are extinguished.
The girl's eyes were as bright as stars, the waves were rippling, the dimples on her face were blooming, and her skin was rosy. Her bright smile was like a peony just emerging from clear water.
The stars around him were dim.
At this moment, Luo Liang saw a more beautiful and vivid smile than yesterday's "Looking back at the beautiful city".
No matter how dull a person is, he can feel the joy and sweetness that the girl is filled with.
Luo Liang had to admit that Jiang Zhaoxue in reality is more beautiful than Yuwen Zhaoxue in the organization.
A faint starlight fell from the porthole and fell into the room.
After a simple opening dialogue.
Luo Liang and Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes met.
The two stood opposite each other, and their clothes were so out of place.
One is a luxurious and retro style palace dress, like the brightest dark night pearl in the starry sky, making people feel ashamed.
One is a simple and popular urban casual wear, who is lazy and looks like an unemployed young man, but he seems useless except being handsome.
However.
These two people who seem not to be the same world have their eyes opposite each other and are attracted to each other like magnets.
The two stared at each other for a few seconds.
Jiang Zhaoxue felt the familiar and blatant "appreciation" from Luo Liang's slightly hot eyes.
Her flawless Xueci's face couldn't help but flushed red, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly.
At this time, Jiang Zhaoxue had thousands of words in her heart, but she didn't know what to say.
At Shengfeng School, after the arrival of Chilong Guard.
How she hoped to be able to have a private conversation with the boy in front of her and understand each other in reality.
At that time, what a luxury this little wish was.
On the "last side" of Shengfeng, she dared not express her feelings, but could only reveal her true face, look back and convey her own voice.
Jiang Zhaoxue originally thought that meeting this side would be a farewell forever.
Never expected it.
The young man seemed to be stepping on colorful feet, stepping from the void, and appeared in front of her in an incredible way.
Jiang Zhaoxue could not hide her inner surprise and excitement.
This is the greatest romance she has encountered since her life.
"Thanks."
Jiang Zhaoxue's face is bright and refreshed, with a sincere tone, breaking the short silence.
"I should call you Senior or Master Luo."
She smiled and asked.
"Ask, Miss Jiang."
Luo Liang has no concern.
"Okay, Mr. Luo."
Jiang Zhaoxue showed a hint of liveliness in her tone.
"That's how you entertain guests?"
Luo Liang stood there, spreading his hands open, and was a little speechless.
"Young Master Luo, please sit down. The little girl makes tea for you."
Jiang Zhaoxue was a little embarrassed and hurried to get the tea.
Luo Liang sat on the soft sofa and looked at this feminine-style bedroom, which should be considered the private boudoir of the Imperial Princess.
"Okay, don't be busy! There's not much time, pour me a glass of red wine."
Luo Liang saw Jiang Zhaoxue's elegant figure and clumsyly picked up and made tea, and couldn't help but shake his head.
It looks like Jin Gui is used to being spoiled and has never done housework.
Jiang Zhaoxue's face turned red, she nipped her plump cherry lips, turned around and went to the wine cabinet to get the wine.
"What should I do? My image as a perfect lady has been broken."
She was secretly annoyed.
Since childhood, Jiang Zhaoxue lacks talent for some women's talents, such as female work, making tea, poetry and painting, cooking skills, etc.
She was impeccable in terms of etiquette, as if she was born aristocrat with outstanding temperament.
The pastries and dishes that can be made are hard to describe after the teacher tastes them.
After picking up the wine.
Jiang Zhaoxue found that Luo Liang had gotten up, walked to her bedside table, and looked at the diary on it.
She thought bad.
"Tsk tsk, the words written are comparable to mine."
Luo Liang looked at the sloppy handwriting on it and didn't know what he wrote, but he had a romantic atmosphere decorated with stars.
Jiang Zhaoxue gave him a blank look and quickly grabbed the small notebook and prevented Luo Liang from reading it.
The pages are turned, and the last page says:
"Marrying from a distance from Mohe civilization is my destiny? Luo Liang, Senior Leng Yue, I am so unwilling to accept it! If time could go back, can you take me to elope desperately..."
Jiang Zhaoxue was a little shy and secretly glanced at Luo Liang.
Fortunately, my senior was not familiar with the imperial writings, and her writings were so sloppy that no one around him knew them.
Thoughts are turning.
Jiang Zhaoxue suddenly felt that Luo Liang's hand suddenly reached into his body.
"Young Master Luo..."
Jiang Zhaoxue maintained etiquette and instinctively retreated.
"Give me the wine."
Luo Liang said angrily, looking at the slightly alert Empire Princess.
At this time, he realized that this was a close contact with Jiang Zhaoxue in the real sense.
Moreover, it is alone in an enclosed private space.
There is an invisible barrier between reality and organization.
Jiang Zhaoxue is not stupid and Bai Tian. If she has no reservations to him, that would be abnormal.
At the same time, this also illustrates a problem.
In the organization, the two were once close. But in reality, their relationship progressed was only about two young people who had just met each other and had a good impression of each other.
Jiang Zhaoxue knew that her reaction just now was a little distant and apologized.
"Senior, I'll pour you wine."
She lifted her long skirt lightly, came to Luo Liang, bent down to show her graceful figure curves, and poured Luo Liang a glass of champagne himself.
Thinking of something, Jiang Zhaoxue brought another basket of pastries on the dining table and brought them to Luo Liang with a clever smile.
To be continued...