Chapter 742
Yun Qing calmed down, barely suppressed some floating thoughts, and focused on what Bei Ming Yexuan said.
But the man's voice sounded so nice that she not only had weak legs, but also had a little dry mouth.
Even in the air, there seemed to be some restless atmosphere.
Yun Qing suddenly closed her eyes, kicking out the inappropriate thoughts in her heart from her mind. When she opened her eyes again, her expression returned to her usual calmness and self-control.
She bit her lip and focused on analyzing what Bei Ming Yexuan said. She did not notice that the man behind her, the bottomless eyes, were staring at her motionlessly.
He looked at her, his eyes full of love and obsession.
A gentle smile hung on the corner of the man's lips. He suddenly lowered his head slightly to his snow-white neck. His thin lips fell on his pious and gentle kiss at a distance that was not touched.
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After coming out of Beiming Yexuan's study, Yun Qing plunged into the flower room.
Time slowly slipped through a few days.
In the past few days, except for going to school to attend classes, Yunqing occasionally pays attention to the crew's shooting progress, and spends all her time and energy in the flower room.
Another morning.
Light rain.
The servants in the castle got up early in the morning to prepare for cleaning, and suddenly smelled a strange fragrance from the cold air, which looked like flowers but not flowers, like wood but not wood, but in just a moment, the fragrance disappeared again.
When they smelled it again, there was no trace of it.
But the fragrance that surrounds the tip of the nose, as if deep into the soul, tells them that it is definitely not an illusion.
"Did you smell it? It smells so good..."
"I smelled it too, it smells so good, where does the fragrance come from?"
"What kind of fragrance is this? Why haven't I smelled it before?"
Just as the maids were looking for the source of the fragrance, they saw a slender figure holding a lotus-green umbrella on the path of the garden. The same lotus-green skirt slid across the flowers and plants on the roadside, and strolling in the drizzle.
The garden is green, and her skirt is also green. Her long ebony-like hair is covered with the moisture from the morning, scattered on her shoulders, reflecting a pair of black eyes, as clear as a deep water and cold pond.
After a few maids were stunned, they all said, "Good morning, young lady."
Yun Qing smiled slightly, "Good morning."
"Madam, why did you get up so early?" The maid looked at her exposed ankle, a little worried that the heroine would get sick. "You go back and take a shower, and we will tell the chef immediately to make a bowl of soup to drive away the cold."
Yun Qing smiled. Although her face was a little pale, she looked very energetic, "Thank you."
After saying that, she held her umbrella and walked towards the villa.
After Yun Qing left, the maids remembered that they had not found the source of the strange fragrance just now.
However, the heroine had already gotten up, and they didn't care about this anymore. They were busy and soon forgot about this.
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Yun Qing pushed open the door of the room, walked into the bathroom and took a hot shower, and then returned to the bed to sleep.
Chapter completed!