Chapter 85: Clear Waters (3)
"Are you feeling better?"
Seeing Yin Yin's breathing stabilized a little, Feng Qinghan seized the opportunity to ask. Yin Yin silently turned around and faced Feng Qinghan. If it was forced, she could teach Feng Qinghan a lesson, but she couldn't help herself. Yin Yin had no choice but to choose to escape, because if she needed to see Feng Qinghan urgently, she probably wouldn't be able to resist the impulse.
Yinyin's angry look made Feng Qinghan smile even more. He stepped forward and hugged Yinyin , whispering in her ear: "Being angry is bad for your health. I'll take you to see the stars tonight."
Feng Qinghan seemed to be comforting a child. After hearing his words, Yin Yin wanted to be angry but she was furious. However, she did not resist the current position and did not push away Feng Qinghan's hands that were hugging her. It was not that she did not want to push away, but that she had given up pushing away.
"Now that you're feeling better, how about I show you around?"
"……Um."
After hesitating for a moment, Yin Yin agreed. Instead of being at a loss here with Feng Qinghan, it would be better to walk around to distract their attention.
So, Yinyin followed Feng Qinghan to visit the so-called holy island "Bishui Yifang". After some investigation, Yinyin finally understood why this place was called a paradise on earth, because it was really appropriate. Not only was the scenery beautiful, but the buildings were spotless like a fairy palace. Yinyin also realized that, just like the people who went to Bicheng to greet her, the people of "Bishui Yifang" were handsome men and pretty women, and they were very suitable for living here. Thinking about it this way, it was not strange that Feng Qinghan had such a stunning face. Yinyin never cared about the definition of the word "beauty". She would not comment on the beauty or ugliness of people. This was why she was indifferent when she first met Feng Qinghan...
"Are you tired?"
Feng Qinghan's voice sounded, and Yinyin shook her head. Along the way, Yinyin found that [Qingfeng Garden] was the highest building. Of course, Yinyin thought it was because of Feng Qinghan, and her guess was correct. Then the terrain, first of all, she was surprised that this so-called "holy island" "Bishuifang" was almost covered by mountains and forests, without a flat land. Yinyin could only say that it was worthy of being in the mountains. The terrain was very messy, but the houses everywhere were very flat and looked very comfortable. Yinyin was amazed from the bottom of her heart that such a large-scale building could be built in a place with steep terrain; the second is the environment here. Even if there are towering houses, it does not affect the pure natural atmosphere here at all. The houses seem to be integrated with the environment, as if these buildings themselves exist in nature...
As they walked, Yinyin could express her inner amazement at every place she arrived at. She kept wondering why such a place existed in the world. It was beyond the scope of the Peach Blossom Land. It was difficult for Yinyin to associate such a fairyland with the base camp for the "murder business" as Feng Qinghan mentioned. So after taking a closer look at the environment here, Yinyin unconsciously eliminated the murder business that Feng Qinghan mentioned from her mind. In her opinion, the people here seemed to be out of touch with the world, and they were truly messengers sent by God to the mortal world. However, this was only the idea of Yinyin and those so-called mortals. The fact was just as Feng Qinghan said, and Yinyin saw it clearly later.
"How is it? After visiting so many places, do you like this place ?"
By the time Yin Yin reacted, she and Feng Qinghan were already sitting in the pavilion where they rested on the way. Several maids had just left after bringing fresh fruits, exquisite snacks and other food, and Feng Qinghan had already started drinking by himself.
"...You seem to like drinking?"
Yinyin subconsciously ignored Feng Qinghan's answer and instead watched Feng Qinghan drinking by himself. Since they knew each other, Yinyin suddenly realized that Feng Qinghan really never left wine. What made Yinyin curious was that although Feng Qinghan never left wine, she had never seen him drunk, and she didn't feel any smell of alcohol on him. Instead, she always smelled a faint fragrance emanating from Feng Qinghan. Different from other women, this fragrance made Yinyin have an indescribable feeling. It actually added some charm to Feng Qinghan?
“Wine is a good thing. It can be said to be the most delicious thing in the world. It can make people forget what they want to forget and pursue some beautiful things.”
As he spoke, Feng Qinghan drank the wine that was at his lips.
"Is it delicious? Is there anything you want to forget?"
"have no idea."
Putting down the wine glass, Feng Qinghan answered Yin Yin's words calmly, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
"There are things I want to pursue, for example, you—"
Just after putting down the wine glass, Feng Qinghan looked at Yin Yin and continued talking. His words did not make Yin Yin feel anything. Yin Yin felt as if she had already become numb to these things. If she had to say something, Yin Yin only felt that Feng Qinghan had become bolder when they met this time. He expressed his affection to her without any scruples. The sudden change of Feng Qinghan, who had been polite and gentlemanly to her before, really surprised her.
After Feng Qinghan finished speaking, he poured himself a drink again. Yinyin watched for a while. Feng Qinghan had already finished three glasses of wine. Finally: "There is a saying that drinking is harmful to the body, right?"
I was still wondering what Yinyin was thinking about when she kept silent. But she suddenly spoke, which surprised Feng Qinghan. He stopped pouring the wine and looked at Yinyin...
