Volume 3: Prosperous World Smoke and Flowers, Flowing Years of Tenderness 051 Snow-colored Mirror Carriage

  Ruan Qinchun's eyes gazed at the extremely swollen lotus root in her arms, with an urge to take it out and dissect it. Her slender fingers gently poked its pink nose tip, and the smile on her lips was somewhat laughable and tearful. You dare to defy heaven again!

  If they had known this little thing was so formidable, why would they have been on tenterhooks for so long?

  Xiao Lianrongbao is indeed as demonic as its original owner!

  "Squeak—squeak—"

  Lotus's nose twitched, her round eyes stared at the small white snake, with a hint of inquiry in her gaze.

  Ruan Qincheng's gaze also shifted to the small white snake on her palm, with its crystal-like bright red eyes. In those pure and innocent eyes, she saw a timid expectation, wanting to get close, but afraid of being rejected.

  Although Ruan Qincheng found it strange that she had such a feeling in her heart, as the saying goes, the eyes are the windows of the soul. All things have spirituality. Even if it was just a small white snake, she believed in her own feelings.

  The little white snake's bright eyes stared at Ruan Qindeng. The pretty little tail gently swayed back and forth, moving around in her palm, tilting its small head, soft and fluffy body, filled with a strange warmth.

  Ruan Qinchendian's heart slightly softened, without any fear, she stretched out her hand and stroked the small white snake. A gentle smile played on her lips, and her whole body exuded a peaceful and calm aura. The small white snake flipped its body and curled up into a small circle.

  "How cute little rice ball!"

  A gentle voice fell slowly, and Lei heard the sound of snow and rain under his feet. This little guy was a terrifying existence that even the red-practicing poisonous snake feared, and it was clear that he wasn't as harmless as he seemed on the surface. It was surprising that Miss could still say such a shocking title so calmly.

  "Hiss——"

  The little rice ball apparently wasn't very satisfied with its own name, Ruby Crystal's eyes sparkled like shining water, pitifully cute.

  "Squeak—squeak—"

  Lotus heard her master give the little white snake in front of him a name similar to hers and was so happy that she danced with her paws.

  The little rice ball felt that the lotus was laughing at itself, and it flew towards its direction with a huff. Its speed was extremely fast, like lightning flashing by in an instant.

  The next moment, Ruan Qindeng saw two small dots fighting each other on the side, and upon closer inspection, it turned out that neither of them had the upper hand.

  Xue and Yu let out a sigh of relief as they saw this scene, and began to tidy up the house. Ruan Qindeng sat on the edge of the bed, smiling as she watched the two little ones tangled together, the sunlight outside the window casting a soft glow over her body.

  "Lotus, it's been a few days since we last met, and your temper seems to have gotten worse! This isn't good!"

  A low, enchanting voice, like ripples, gently undulates. The pure fragrance of sandalwood also, at the moment the sound falls, permeates every inch of air. A water-blue cloud-like sleeve, high and fluttering, rises up.

  Lan Mingxuan's slender fingers lightly lifted, and the small lotus package and small rice ball fell steadily into his palm. His bright blue eyes scanned Ruan Qincheng with a faint glance. His beautiful cherry blossom-like lips, with a hint of honey color, were moist and charming, and slightly curved upwards in a captivating arc that could overturn the world.

  The originally interrupted fierce battle of Lian Hua, seeing the appearance of the newcomer, suddenly became like a deflated balloon, obediently allowing itself to be pinched and rolled. The angry little rice ball was about to resist, but felt that it couldn't move at all, and stared in surprise at the man in front of it, full of disbelief.

  "Mingxuan, how did you come?"

  Ruan Qinchun's eyes fixed on Lan Mingxuan, a faint joy floating in her heart. Her bright smile was full of sunshine. With a gentle lift of her finger, she coaxed the small rice ball into her palm, and she couldn't help but love this little thing, unable to bear its teary-eyed appearance.

  "Hehe, I just so happened to be passing by and found something interesting. Do you want to come with me to watch a good show?"

  Lan Mingxuan's extremely beautiful and handsome face, with long, thick eyelashes under his eyes like the sea, shimmering with a subtle glow. A drop of ocean-like tears on his forehead, flowing over a shallow halo.

  "Now that there's a good show on stage, of course I'll go take a look!"

  Ruan Qincheng sat up straight, her face filled with excitement. A good show that could interest the great national master, she couldn't miss it!

  "Hiss——"

  Xiao Fan's eyes looked at Ruan Qinchun with a sense of grievance, deeply resentful of the name she had given him. Don't look at its small size, it's actually very clever!

  "Hmm, Xiao Fàn Tuán, don't you dislike the name I gave you?"

  Ruan Qinchun pinched the small rice ball, and her voice fell softly like a clear spring.

  "Hiss——"

  Xiao Fantuan hastily nodded, her bright red big eyes shining even more brightly, filled with expectant gaze.

  Ruan Qinchun was speechless and looked up at the sky. She thought that "Little Rice Ball" was a pretty good name, it had personality and style!

  "Heh heh, little girl, the small fellow in your hand does have a bit of spirit. His eyes are like mirrors and his skin is as white as snow. Why not name him Snow Mirror?"

  Lan Mingxuan's lips curled up with a pampered smile, his low and mellow voice was seductive.

  Xiao Fantuan's eyes flashed upon hearing this, and he seemed to like the name quite a bit. He nodded his small head contentedly, then crawled onto Ruan Qincheng's wrist, coiling into the shape of a bracelet, and dozed off with narrowed eyes.

  Xiao Lianrong didn't dare make a scene in front of Lan Mingxuan, and obediently snuggled into Ruan Qincheng's arms.

  "Miss, what's wrong?"

  Upon hearing the sound coming from inside the house, Ting Xue and Ting Yu pushed open the door and walked in. When they saw Lan Mingxuan, they suddenly turned into two stone statues. Their beautiful eyes widened, their eyelashes trembling, and their small mouths opened wide.

  "Your Excellency, National Master!"

  Xue's lips moved slightly, and she said with great difficulty. Her usual calmness was gone in an instant, leaving only a nervous tension. The god in her heart had truly appeared before her, how could she not be excited?

  "Wow! The National Preceptor is as handsome as the legend says!"

  Listening to the rain excitedly said, full of worshipful eyes. So this is the national teacher, too handsome! It's simply a demon-level!

  "Hehe, let's go, girl!"

  Lan Mingxuan took Ruan Qincheng's hand, and with a slight lift of their feet, the two of them seemed to be celestial beings riding the wind, flying out of the open window. Their fluttering figures cut through the gradually fading sunlight, leaving behind a fleeting glimpse.

  Xue and Yu watched as they walked away, a hint of surprise flashing across their eyes. The scene of the young lady and Guoshi standing together was truly breathtaking!

  At this moment, the direction the two are heading towards is none other than the Meng Die Water Pavilion of the War King's Manor. Who knows what kind of wonderful show will be performed?

  Digression

  Thank you to dear wy for sending 3 flowers, thank you to dear rong49 for the 5 diamonds, thank you to dear lingkong for the wings and flowers, and thank you to dear wumeng again for the diamond. Thank you all for your support of xian'er! o（∩_∩）o Every dear friend who sends gifts to xian'er will be remembered in her heart!