Chapter 42

She was breathing out when she spoke.

Jia Hui's physique was so good that he didn't feel cold.

After walking into the room.

He didn't know where he got a black cloak, gently draped it over her shoulders and smiled, "It is quite heavy, but very beautiful. Early winter, like a beautiful, noble, and reserved princess, dancing with her magical veil, sending bursts of biting cold wind."

Feeling the warmth on her body.

Wu Siyue's heart was even warmer.

Hearing Jia Hui's description, she smiled and said: "That's well said..."

She tilted her head to look at Jia Hui's grand, handsome, and heroic face beside her, and couldn't help but be infatuated.

【36】 Can a philanthropic person like me miss out on a beauty? Encountering Jia Lian (3)

Wu Siyue, this cold beauty, had a smile on her cold, snow-like cheeks, and her eyes seemed unable to pull away.

Although the snowflakes were beautiful, how could they compare to the beauty of the person in front of her!

Jia Hui sensed something and looked down at her.

Under her beautiful eyebrows, a pair of clear, bright eyes trembled instantly!

Her pretty face flushed red.

But she stubbornly and bravely continued to look at Jia Hui.

Living together day and night during this time.

Plus the fact that she already had too much favor and admiration for Jia Hui!

At this moment, Wu Siyue clearly had developed an unprecedentedly strong feeling for Jia Hui!

The closer she got to the capital at this moment.

Wu Siyue, who was usually decisive and capable, became increasingly homesick like a little girl!

Because the closer she got to the capital!

It meant that Jia Hui's wedding date was getting closer!

During this period.

Jia Hui had already exchanged letters with the Qin family several times.

The wedding date had already been set!

It was basically just waiting for Jia Hui to return to get married.

So Wu Siyue, she was afraid.

Jia Hui understood Wu Siyue's heart.

How could he, who had always been philanthropic, miss out on a beauty?

Jia Hui lowered his head and gently grabbed the other party's cold little hand with his big hand.

Wu Siyue, who was deeply in love, felt her heart tremble, but she had no intention of dodging.

She, who was highly skilled in martial arts, was like someone who had been hit by the Ten Fragrance Soft Tendon Powder.

"Bang!"

The window closed.

The scene of heavy snow outside disappeared without a trace.

The cold was also blocked.

Only the warmth inside was as intense as fire.

"Song of the Ancients, Twenty-Six Verses, Number One"

The iron ox plows through the cave in the sky, peach blossoms emerge from the deep source.

The Qin people have gone and left no news, the peaks of the ages turn fresh in color.

On a winter morning, the weather became increasingly cold.

The birds began to call to their friends in the trees outside the window, as if reminding people that it was dawn, time to get up, and a new day had begun.

At this time, the crisp bird calls sounded exceptionally loud and clear in the quiet morning.

Jia Hui woke up naturally and opened his eyes, curled up in the quilt, lazy and not wanting to get up, wrapping himself tightly in the quilt.

"Truly a monarch who doesn't hold court early."

Outside the window.

The morning glow in the east dyed half the sky red, but the shy sun delayed showing its face.

Just like someone.

Jia Hui raised the corners of his mouth lightly.

He lifted the soft quilt, then put it away quickly.

Thoughtfully pressed it down.

Got up and washed himself.

Just about to go downstairs.

Just about to call the shopkeeper to send some breakfast upstairs.

The two wooden doors of the room opposite suddenly opened.

Several Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry guarding the door all night immediately stared at the other party with sharp and cold eyes!

Out came a young master in brocade clothes, dressed warmly, looking rich and noble.

His appearance was romantic and handsome, a beautiful man who looked better than Jia Rong and the others.

At this moment, Jia Hui was not wearing armor.

But he was also magnificent and majestic!

Compared to the effeminate man opposite.

Jia Hui was a handsome, heroic, and masculine man with a completely opposite style.

One yin and one yang!

Jia Hui was a cut above.

After the two looked at each other.

The other party was surprised by Jia Hui's heroic, handsome, tall, and extraordinary appearance.

Plus being intimidated by the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry around him.

He hurriedly saluted and said in fear: "I am Jia Lian of the Rongguo Prefecture, greetings to this brother!"

Jia Hui was slightly stunned to hear that the other party was Jia Lian.

Why was he here?

"So it's Brother Lian, I am Jia Hui."

Looking at the other party, Jia Hui returned the salute calmly.

Said indifferently.

He and the Ningguo Prefecture had already become mortal enemies!

He had no good feelings for the people of the Rongguo Prefecture either.

But as far as he knew.

This Jia Lian was still okay in the Jia family.

He lived with his wife Wang Xifeng in his uncle Jia Zheng's house, helping to manage household affairs.

Unlike other men in the Jia Prefecture who just waited to die, Jia Lian was capable, and many major events in the Rongguo Prefecture were completed under his direction; he was the capable person in charge of the Rongguo Prefecture's external affairs.

His shortcoming was that he was romantic and lustful, but Jia Hui thought it was a common problem for men, not a shortcoming.

The key was that this person had a bottom line in doing things and was rich in a certain sense of sympathy; although he was lustful, he never harmed good women.

So Jia Hui's impression of him was okay.

Therefore, there were no cold words.

"We know each other? Jia Hui, are you also a member of the Jia family?"

"Oh right, you are that Jia Hui from the collateral branch, Brother Hui?"