coobybook Chapter 301 Happiness on the Way Home
Chapter 301 Happiness on the Way Home
Chapter 301 Happiness on the Way Home
Inside the carriage—
Murong Yi was filled with jealousy, so he deliberately sat far away from Lin Qianqian, leaning against the window with his face turned outwards. His brows were tightly furrowed, his cheeks were slightly puffed out, and he looked serious and angry.
Lin Qianqian couldn't help but laugh at his appearance, her eyes filled with doting and helplessness. She chuckled and gently shook her head.
She moved closer to Murong Yi, tugged at his sleeve, and said sweetly, "Alright, are you still angry?"
Murong Yi, however, was unmoved. She shook off Murong Yi's hand and said in a sullen voice, "Don't mind me. Aren't you having a good time with your Brother Xiao?"
Lin Qianqian rolled her eyes, deliberately putting on an arrogant look, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "What, can't I have a few good male friends? Brother Xiao is a good person and funny, much more interesting than you." As she spoke, she secretly observed Murong Yi's reaction.
Upon hearing this, Murong Yi's originally serious expression instantly turned even more gloomy, her jealousy completely overflowing and filling the entire carriage with a sour smell.
His eyes were red-rimmed, his chest heaved violently, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly, clearly indicating that he was trying his best to suppress his inner anger.
"Since he's so good, then go find him!" Murong Yi gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words, her voice so cold it seemed to freeze.
After saying that, he turned his head away in a huff and looked out the window, but he had no interest in appreciating the scenery outside. His mind was filled with images of Lin Qianqian and Xiao Yichen together, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
His hands gripped the hem of his clothes tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if the hem of his clothes were Xiao Yichen himself, and he wished he could crush him to pieces. His shoulders trembled slightly, revealing the extreme turmoil within him.
Seeing this, Lin Qianqian secretly realized she had gone too far with her joke.
She pursed her lips, reached out and gently turned his shoulder to face her.
Although Murong Yi was unwilling, she was still moved by her strength and turned her head, but she still kept a straight face and avoided eye contact.
Seeing that Murong Yi ignored her and was still sulking with her, she straddled his lap, which startled Murong Yi, who stared at her blankly.
At this moment, Lin Qianqian gently cupped Murong Yi's face in her hands, drawing him into her gaze, her eyes filled with deep affection and tenderness. Her eyes were like a clear lake, reflecting Murong Yi's figure, filled with endless longing and love.
"Your Highness, don't you understand my heart?" Lin Qianqian's voice was soft and sincere, with a slight tremor. "In this world, you are irreplaceable. Xiao Yichen is just a fleeting passerby in my life, a ripple that happens by chance. But you, from the moment we first met, have taken root in my heart, sprouted, and flourished."
Lin Qianqian gently stroked Murong Yi's cheek with her thumb, her eyes full of determination. "I know what I just said hurt and angered you, but it was just an unintentional joke. You are the most important person to me. For the rest of my life, I only wish to be with you, to see all the flowers bloom and fade in this world, and to walk through every spring, summer, autumn and winter."
Hearing Lin Qianqian's heartfelt words, Murong Yi's eyes instantly welled up with tears. The jealousy and anger she felt earlier were replaced by guilt and gratitude.
His hand unconsciously rose up, covered Lin Qianqian's hand, and squeezed it slightly, as if he wanted to meld her into his life.
He opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be choked by something, and it took him a long time to utter a sound: "Qianqian, it's my fault, I was too petty. I was just too afraid of losing you, and I couldn't control my emotions when I thought about you being with other men." Murong Yi's voice was a little hoarse, full of self-blame and deep affection.
Murong Yi leaned forward slightly, his forehead touching Lin Qianqian's, their noses lightly brushing together. His voice was deep yet full of strength: "From now on, I will no longer let unfounded suspicions ruin our relationship. I will strive to become a better person and become your true support. No matter what storms we face, I will be there for you, never leaving you."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qianqian's eyes welled up with tears. She pursed her lips and nodded. She and Murong Yi locked eyes, and everything around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the deep affection reflected in their eyes.
Lin Qianqian's eyes were like a clear spring, bright and clear, gazing tenderly at Murong Yi.
In this silent yet intense gaze, Lin Qianqian's lips curled into a sweet smile. She leaned forward slightly, like a weary bird returning to its nest, and gently nestled into Murong Yi's arms.
Her hands unconsciously wrapped around Murong Yi's waist, her head resting obediently on his firm chest, her black hair cascading down like a waterfall, softly spreading across Murong Yi's arms.
Murong Yi subconsciously tightened his arms, holding Lin Qianqian tightly in his arms as if he were holding the most precious treasure in the world.
His chin rested gently on Lin Qianqian's head, caressing it tenderly, greedily inhaling her scent. His hand moved gently down her hair, his movements filled with tender affection.
At this moment, the carriage was filled with an atmosphere of happiness, peaceful and beautiful.
Outside the carriage, the rhythmic clatter of hooves seemed to play a joyful melody for their love, while the occasional chirping of birds seemed to cheer for this sweetness.
Sunlight streamed down the winding official road as Xiaodie and Wuming rode side by side.
Xiaodie's cheeks flushed, and she would occasionally turn her head to look at Wuming, her eyes sparkling with a gentle smile, as if they held a sky full of stars.
Wuming smiled gently as he met her gaze, his eyes filled with doting affection, as if nothing in the world could compare to her beside him.
Although they didn't say much more, the joy and longing of their long-awaited reunion flowed quietly in their occasional glances and knowing smiles. The gentle sound of hooves echoed like their tender heartbeats, telling of their endless yearning and affection.