Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 755

Cen Yuan was stunned and just let the water splash towards him.

He rarely saw Shi Anxia like this, laughing like a child.

She was always dignified and solemn in front of everyone. Even when she smiled, she was gentle and graceful, with her handkerchief half covering her face, or smiling without showing her teeth.

Even in the last life, he saw her most often with a worried look on her face. She always had endless worries, endless things to do, and was always on guard.

Because she was not on guard, she would have been killed long ago.

At this moment, the little girl tilted her head, her eyes were bright and white, and there seemed to be thousands of stars in her eyes.

This is what a fourteen or fifteen year old should be like.

He just wanted her to unload the heavy burden on her.

Laugh when you should laugh, and cry when you should cry.

Willful, flamboyant, and childish.

Cen Yuan was in high spirits, and started playing and joking with Shi Anxia like a teenager.

They slapped the water with their hands and splashed it at each other.

Look at the clear spring water wetting her intricate hair, and the water droplets condense on her porcelain-white face, sparkling and bright.

Since getting married, the little girl has tied her hair up. It looks good, but it doesn't match her young face.

If you don't look at those calm eyes, she really looks so young, not even fifteen years old!

At the age of fifteen, in his hometown, those girls are only in middle school and are considered minors.

Cen Yuan felt indescribably guilty. He was afraid of wasting time, afraid of sudden changes, and afraid of too many dreams at night, so he hurriedly abducted the girl to be his wife.

But he will wait patiently for her to grow up, no rush, life has just begun. They still have a long way to go together.

They splashed each other's eyes and clothes with water, and their laughter mixed together, scaring away the birds in the trees.

The two were tired of playing and stopped at the same time. They saw their own happiness in each other's pupils.

Shi Anxia covered her mouth in surprise.

Ah! Is that her? She is laughing wildly and arrogantly. She never laughs like that!

She quickly suppressed her smile, with a hint of shyness, as if the girl who had just splashed water on others was not her.

The man in front of him was wearing a dark blue robe with gorgeous and elegant dark patterns. He also had a jade ornament and a double fish purse on his waist.

His back was particularly straight, which reminded people of a sword with a slightly restrained edge. Once the sword was unsheathed, it would shine brightly.

He has the kind of appearance that is extremely popular with women, with fair, soft and delicate features; he also has a healthy, masculine, passionate and unrestrained look; when he doesn't speak, he looks a bit arrogant, lonely and cold.

But Shi Anxia still liked the way Cen Yuan smiled the most.

At this moment, the sunlight shines on his handsome face, and even his smile is golden.

Cen Yuan reached out and pulled Shi Anxia closer, letting her wet hair loose and hanging down.

"Don't move." He carefully put away the pearl flowers and hairpins on her head and put them into his sleeve pocket.

The long black hair hangs down like a waterfall.

Her hair was thick and soft, and he wrung it out with a handkerchief in his hands.

Shi Anxia leaned against Cen Yuan and stood still. "The handkerchief is so small, can it dry my hair?"

"Wipe off the water droplets and they will dry in the sun." Cen Yuan wiped her hair skillfully.

She asked cautiously, "Have you ever wiped my hair before?"

Cen Yuan paused, turned her body, and said softly, "Let's discuss it. From now on, we won't talk about the past anymore, but only about the future, okay?"

She lowered her eyes, her long, fine eyelashes like the thin wings of a butterfly, "But I really want to know about our past."

It seems like if I can't remember, I can't start normally.

Sometimes she felt anxious and tried hard to remember, but the harder she tried, the harder it was to remember.

The little girl was so confused that she was in a state of confusion. He gently stroked her brows and reminded her in a deep voice, "You were unconscious for six days last time."

Six days! He was terrified.