Chapter 118 Lost Heart (1)
[Qin State] is famous for its beautiful mountains and rivers. Although the country has a small territory, it is visited by foreign tourists and poets for a long time because of its picturesque scenery, so tourism has become an important source of income for the country. Most of the people who come to [Qin State] are elegant people, and coupled with its beautiful land, [Qin State] is also known as the 'land of wisdom'. One thing is that although [Qin State] is a small country, it maintains very friendly relations with many countries, and no one is willing to destroy this rare 'land of wisdom'. Moreover, because of the virtue of the monarch of [Qin State], [Qin State] has always been well-known. For many people who are not interested in worldly affairs, this place can be said to be the last piece of 'pure land'.
An elegant villa stood between the mountains, forests and fields. From the exterior to the interior, the structure was exquisite, and it was obvious that the owner had good taste. In a pavilion next to a lotus pond that was neither too big nor too small, a white figure was lying on the guardrail of the pavilion. She looked a little lazy, but her figure told us who she was. That's right, it was Yin Yin. She rested her face on her arms, which were folded on the guardrail. She didn't blink, but her eyes were blurry and unclear. No one knew what she was looking at. She just kept her eyes open...
"What are you thinking about?"
As a white figure approached, a familiar voice sounded in Yin Yin's ears. Feng Qinghan spoke almost close to her ear, and his voice was very soft. Yin Yin did not speak, or to be more precise, she did not react at all, and was not surprised at all by Feng Qinghan's arrival.
"Some cakes were just delivered. Would you like some?"
He was not dissatisfied with Yin Yin's silence, as if he was used to it. He gently placed his hands on Yin Yin's slender shoulders and continued talking. Yin Yin still did not respond, and Feng Qinghan still did not express dissatisfaction. He still had a smile on his face. He gently turned Yin Yin around, and Yin Yin cooperated and turned around. Then Feng Qinghan took her to sit at the stone table in the pavilion.
After helping Yinyin sit steadily , Feng Qinghan sat down beside her, took a piece of cake from the plate on the table and put it to Yinyin's mouth. Yinyin subconsciously reached out to take it, but Feng Qinghan gently avoided it and said with a smile: "I'll feed you."
With just one sentence, Yin Yin didn't insist anymore. She leaned over slightly, opened her mouth, and took a small bite of the pastry that Feng Qinghan brought to her mouth.
Seeing Yinyin eating, Feng Qinghan's smile became even stronger, and he said gently: "How is it?"
"Um."
Yin Yin has never been stingy with her words, but at this moment she only uttered one word lightly and responded like a puppet, but even so, Feng Qinghan seemed satisfied.
"Let me try it too."
As he spoke, Feng Qinghan put the pastry that Yinyin had bitten into his mouth, chewed it slowly, swallowed it, and then said: "Well, it's good, but it's not as good as what Yinyin made."
Yin Yin did not respond to Feng Qinghan's praise and her expression remained indifferent.
"More?"
Although he was asking, his hand had already reached out to the pastry plate, took out another pastry, and put it to Yinyin's mouth again, as if he already knew that Yinyin would not refuse. This was indeed the case. Yinyin opened her mouth again for the pastry that Feng Qinghan put to her mouth.
Feng Qinghan watched Yin Yin eating the pastry in his hand with satisfaction , the smile on his face became gentler and gentler. He repeated this process until he had eaten every special pastry on the table. When they were almost finished, Feng Qinghan put the remaining pastry from Yin Yin into his own mouth, without any waste.
"By the way, how do you feel after living here for a few days?"
He had just finished eating the pastries and asked while handing the poured tea to Yinyin. As for the tea, because he was afraid that Yinyin would choke if he fed her, he usually let Yinyin drink it herself. Of course, Feng Qinghan would considerately hand it to her before that. There was another way to feed her, and Feng Qinghan would be happy to do it, but that method would often cause Yinyin's dissatisfaction, so Feng Qinghan would not make Yinyin unhappy because of this.
"Yeah, it's okay."
Yin Yin murmured as she held the tea to her lips, without any fluctuation in her tone, and then she began to drink the tea . Every time she received the tea from Feng Qinghan's hand, the temperature was just right, and the tea was also brewed very well, without bitterness. In the right season with the right water temperature, it tasted particularly smooth.
"Yes, it's not bad. The terrain and location here are pretty good. In particular, you can take in the beautiful scenery nearby. The air is fresh too. The only problem is that this is not a hidden mountain forest and it is easy to be discovered."
Feng Qinghan responded to Yin Yin's words quickly. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was answering on his own, because Yin Yin's words did not have much ups and downs. Yin Yin did not react to Feng Qinghan's words, as if she did not hear them. She just held the teacup and sipped it slowly.
"But it's not bad. It's lively to have people come and go occasionally. What do you think?"
"Um."
"If Yin Yin doesn't like it, then we'll go to the next place tomorrow."
"Um."
"Or are you leaving today?"
"Um."
"No, let's go tomorrow. Rest early today and get enough rest before going on the road."
"Um."
Yin Yin answered several questions in a very numb manner, without any color in her tone, but Feng Qinghan was not angry, and the smile on her face remained unchanged.
"Are you really listening?"
It was not difficult to hear that Feng Qinghan's tone and words were full of doting. He reached out and held Yin Yin's hand in his. He seemed angry, but there was not a trace of anger in him, only doting.
