My Wife Is A Sword Immortal

Chapter 352 - 352 260 Ink Heart Vermilion Fruit Landscape



Chapter 352 - 352 260 Ink Heart Vermilion Fruit Landscape

?Chapter 352: Chapter 260 Ink Heart Vermilion Fruit, Landscape Painting Dreams Chapter 352: Chapter 260 Ink Heart Vermilion Fruit, Landscape Painting Dreams Han Wenfu couldn’t take his eyes off the woman who had entered since the moment she arrived.

Now, seeing Yu Huaijin approaching the Guest Pavilion as usual, his smile remained on his face, and he subtly straightened his back a bit more, casting his eyes downward to glance at the attire he had worn for the day.

Han Wenfu rolled up the sleeves at his wrists and straightened his clothes, clad in the usual scholar’s attire of a blue-clothed student. However, he adorned himself with quite a few accessories, including a belt fastened with a hook, which was made of white jade and carved into the openwork shape of a dragon’s head.

Han Wenfu’s gaze returned forward as he turned to look at the other young men in the pavilion, smiling as he said:

“I wonder if any of my brothers are thirsty? It seems we won’t be having tea, but I happen to have brought some fruit to quench everyone’s thirst.”

With those words, he lightly tapped the jade dragon’s head hook at his waist with his finger.

The next second, an exquisite box appeared in his hand, uniformly dark red like jujube, with a mountain and crane carving depicting green hills and white cranes on the box’s walls.

With a smile on his lips, Han Wenfu opened the lid of the embroidered box, and instantly, a strange fragrance spread throughout the pavilion, subtly overpowering the surrounding orchid fragrance.

He reached into the box and produced a small tray with six vermilion fruits lying quietly on it; they were round, plump, and lustrous, their bright red bodies resembling smooth plums, evoking a tangy sensation at first sight. Combined with the sweet fragrance, one’s mouth naturally began to water.

The rest of the group in the pavilion watched quietly, momentarily speechless.

Gu Yiwu took a few looks, his eyes brightening, he glanced at the ever-smiling Han Wenfu and then at Yu Huaijin, who was slowly walking their way. He stretched his lips into a silent smile, choosing not to say anything.

Next to him was a man clad in brocade, a senior student from Guangye Hall named Li Wenyuan. He gazed at the vermilion fruits on the tray, which seemed to differ slightly in color, and suddenly exclaimed:

“Ink Heart Red Fruit?”

Han Wenfu packed up the embroidered box and, with his back towards the direction of the pavilion entrance, did not look at Yu Huaijin, who was approaching. He replied with a smile, “Brother Li has keen eyes, some specialty products sent from home. Let’s all have a taste.”

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