Looking closer, in just half a year, her brows and eyes have grown a little more.
A fifteen-year-old girl in bloom, with a snow-white and tender oval face, almond eyes with spring, pink lips and pretty nose, and a plump and graceful figure, just like a peony flower in bud.
What a bright and beautiful woman.
Lin Qingluo praised secretly in her heart, and couldn't help but sighed faintly for her dejected and hurt cousin.
Just from the appearance point of view, the cousin is really not as good as Ah Ruhan.
No wonder Fifth Brother accepted the imperial decree to marry him without knowing it in advance.
Faced with such a beautiful, infatuated and unrepentant fiancée who traveled thousands of miles alone and came after her, she is a man, so she will be moved!
"It's cold in the yard, let's go inside and talk."
Lin Qingluo restrained her thoughts, and softly ordered the two servant girls: "Shu Min, Zi Zhu, go and make a new pot of tea, and bring some fruits and pastries."
"yes."
The two maids led away, and the maids who were surrounded in the small courtyard retreated one after another, making way for them.
Lin Qingluo smiled warmly, and led A Ruhan into her room.
"Sister Qingluo's boudoir is really beautiful, elegant and chic."
A Ruhan put away the umbrella, handed it to the maid, and walked around the room, showing a little envious expression.
"Which courtyard does Sister Ruhan live in?"
Lin Qingluo threw the cloak casually on the bed, and beckoned her to sit on the small bed.
"Before getting engaged, I temporarily lived in the old lady's yard."
Ah Ruhan's eyes flickered, and his cheeks were slightly flushed.
Lin Qingluo's heart trembled, and she asked tentatively, "Grandmother said, when did you get engaged?"
"The exact date has not yet been determined."
A Ruhan lowered her eyelids shyly: "Just say that we will discuss after the Chinese New Year is over, Brother Lin gets married."
"Fifth Brother will be sixteen in the new year, and he's going to practice in the army."
"I'm engaged, I'm his man, and I'll be waiting for him for the rest of my life."
A Ruhan's thick and long eyelashes trembled, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "No matter when he comes back, I will wait."
"Sister Ruhan."
Lin Qingluo's eyes flashed with emotion, and he patted the back of her hand reassuringly: "Fifth brother will understand your intentions."
"Sister Qingluo, can you tell me..."
A Ruhan's cheeks flushed suddenly, he hesitated to speak.
"What's the matter?"
Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered, and she looked at her curiously.
"Can you tell me, Brother Long, his hobbies."
A Ruhan stuttered, almost biting his own tongue: "For example, what kind of girl do you like, the taste of the food, the color of the clothes, and the pattern of the purse..."
"Cough cough."
Lin Qingluo almost choked on her own saliva when she heard the words "pouch pattern".
"Sister Qingluo."
Ah Ruhan was interrupted by her coughing, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
"Sister Ruhan."
Lin Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "To tell you the truth, Fifth Brother is a typical straight man, not good at communicating with girls."
"Apart from martial arts, I don't have any special hobbies. As for the color of the clothes and the pattern of the purse, I guess he wouldn't take it to heart even if he saw it."
"What's his taste?"
A Ruhan twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and still asked unwillingly: "I like spicy or sweet, is there anything I particularly like..."
"No."
Lin Qingluo didn't wait for him to finish, raised her eyebrows lightly, and smiled jokingly: "Although it's not good to say that about my brother, I still think it's better to tell you the truth."
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