Volume 2: The Phoenix's Splendid Appearance Shocks the World; The Phoenix and the Swan Form a Lasting Bond
"What's flower language? Don't know!"
Lan Mingxuan shook his head, and a hint of curiosity floated on his stunningly handsome face. His lips were red and inviting, lightly biting them formed an alluring posture that made people want to taste those sensual red lips.
"I thought Master Stick was all-knowing and all-powerful, capable of even ascending to heaven and descending into the earth! It turns out there are things you don't understand too!"
Ruan Qinchun jokingly said that by his side, she never felt constrained. In her heart, everyone was equal, with no distinction between high and low, only good and evil!
Of course, good and evil are hard to define. As long as the people she cares about are fine, and others don't disturb her peace, that's enough for her.
"Haha, you've already said I'm a charlatan, and charlatans are ignorant and deceitful, how could they possibly understand such profound things like astronomy and geography?"
Lan Mingxuan said very sincerely, his eyes curved into a charming crescent moon. He looked very innocent, like a curious baby, blinking his rolled up and charming eyelashes.
"Also, I invite Qinchendazhainü to enlighten me on this divine stick's secrets!"
Xiao Lianrong Bao heard his words, her facial expression twitched. However, due to its long fluff, no one could see its ghostly expression. If you are uneducated and illiterate, then everyone in the world is illiterate! Just pretend! Utter disdain!
"Haha... Ha ha ha, Mingxuan, you're really too funny! Do you dare to be even more outrageous?"
Ruan Qinchun covered his stomach and laughed so hard that he forgot he was sitting on the bridge railing, and for a moment, his body lost its balance, and he fell elegantly into the river.
Lan Mingxuan heard her call his name, and a strange feeling surged in his heart. Before he could react, she had already fallen off the bridge railing. For a moment, he was at a loss for whether to laugh or cry, this girl!
Lotus's back floated a pair of semi-transparent wings, and the small paws were about to grab Ruan Qincheng when she saw Lan Mingxuan flying down anxiously. As an invincible cute pet with two masters, it was very clear that now it should decisively hide aside and watch the excitement, absolutely not ruining its masters' good things! Look! How perceptive I am!
No icy river water seeped into her skin as expected, Ruan Qindeng calmed down and felt the fragrance of sandalwood rushing towards her. She found herself in Lan Mingxuan's arms, suspended in mid-air above a lotus leaf.
A head of silver-white long hair fell beside her cheek, bringing a tingling sensation. The moon-colored halo on top shone with dazzling and bewildering colors. Dew stained the green leaves, ink wetted the eyebrows. Those crystal blue eyes stared steadily into Ruan Qinchun's eyes, even falling into the depths of her soul.
A deep and profound gaze, a thousand words and phrases.
Time stood still, and the world turned into a black-and-white void in an instant. The bustling world was reduced to nothing but a fleeting illusion. Yet, his mysterious yet gentle gaze lingered on, hazy and indistinct, like the reflection of the moon on a clear autumn night, echoing in my mind.
Gazing at the handsome face that was only a few inches away, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Her cheeks blazed like brocade, burning to the roots of her ears. Her originally snowy complexion was now as tender as a peach blossom, radiant and enchanting, with a subtle fragrance and resplendent beauty.
The wind gently sweeps by, and the ripples shimmer and spread out.
The moon casts its shadow, the lotus leaves sway gently.
Lan Mingxuan's arm was wrapped around the person below him, and suddenly he had a feeling that he never wanted to let go of for his whole life. His left arm slightly retracted, his eyelashes like fans, his clear eyes like the sea, slightly closed. The warm palm of his hand lightly rubbed against her plump and luscious lips. What a tempting little head!
A surge of electricity, an instant wave rippling from the lips, a fierce flame bursting forth from the chest, spreading to the entire body and limbs.
As she gazed at the handsome face in front of her, it gradually enlarged, and Ruan Qincheng's heart beat more and more violently.
"Girl, you haven't told me the language of jasmine flowers yet, how can you jump into the river and drown yourself!"
Lan Mingxuan's voice is full of magnetism, with a hint of hoarseness. Extremely light and gentle, it calls to one's heart, making it even more numb.
"Eternal love, lifelong devotion and joy."
Ruan Qin's clear and melodious voice flowed like a gentle stream, escaping from her lips and floating into his ears.
"What a beautiful night, it's just a pity that it's not summer. If it were an early summer evening, I could sit by the river and watch the fireflies shining against the night sky, that would be great!"
"Girl, close your eyes!"
Lan Mingxuan's enchanting voice, bewildering and captivating, resonated loudly.
Ruan Qincheng's beautiful eyes suddenly closed, her eyelashes trembling with a hint of inexplicable tension.
Suddenly, she felt her body flying up, and the moist night wind came face to face with her, filled with elegant fragrance.
"You can open your eyes now!"
Lan Mingxuan's slight smile, looking at her who was calm and composed even in the face of a hundred officials, now looked like a shy and tender lotus flower about to bloom, and his heart gathered a little bit of affection.
Ruan Qincheng opened her eyes to see a vast expanse of fluorescent light dancing around her. Sparkling points of light flowed with golden rays, shimmering and flashing, breathtakingly beautiful. She reached out her hand to catch one of the lights, which turned out to be a sparkling water droplet.
"Here you go, little girl!"
Lan Mingxuan brought out a large bunch of white jasmine flowers from behind, with a smile that was slightly shy and awkward in the soft moonlight. The green leaves were dotted with dew drops. The pure and translucent petals seemed to be snowflakes condensed into smoke, full of icy purity and elegant fragrance. The faint scent was like a pure and innocent love affair.
Ruan Qinchun stared blankly at the handful of jasmine flowers, gazing at the moonlight that outlined the perfect and flawless contours in front of her, with a hint of a smile on her lips.
Dazzling and bewildering, our eyes meet, a glance that spans ten thousand years.
The lotus fluttered its semi-transparent wings, staring blankly at the man with a complexion as tender as jasmine flowers, almost forgetting that it was flying in mid-air. This... is this really the master? Don't be so scary!
"Girl, I'll take you flying!"
Lan Mingxuan took her one white, tender and soft hand, and with a toe tap, they soared into the air above the river. Their clothes fluttered, their black hair entwined.
Ruan Qincheng gazed at the gradually shrinking Di Quan City below, its lights shining brightly, looking quite magnificent!
Like a free and easy eagle soaring in the sky, this feeling makes her whole soul feel refreshed.
"Drunken dreams on the cliff's edge, clouds drifting away; listening to the water's leisurely flow, treading on the moon's arrival."
The wind whizzed by.
She didn't feel a hint of chilliness, her whole body was wrapped in a warm air flow, feeling exceptionally comfortable.
"Mingxuan, is this agility?"
"Silly girl, this is a technique! If you want to learn, you can apprentice under me for free!"
Lan Mingxuan smiled and said, his tone carrying a pampering that even he himself didn't notice.
"No! Why must you be a generation older than me?! I won't acknowledge you as my master, but you still want to teach me!"
Ruan Qinchun pouted her red lips and said discontentedly.
"Oh dear, I'm not making much of a profit!"
Lan Mingxuan looked at her adorable appearance and said with a pretended worried tone.
"Otherwise, I'll just give myself to you! That way, you'll make a huge profit! What do you say?"
Ruan Qincheng said with a calm and determined tone, the corners of her lips slightly raised in a captivating arc, her eyes fixed intently on him.