Wen Shui lifted his pants, turned his head and ran away.

Xiao Ran put away the melon seeds, strode away, and vaguely heard the screams of asking the water, and he said happily: "After seeing you, do you dare to say bad things about the young master." ”

The end of the waterfall

Xiao Mohan carried Gu Chuyan on his back, walked like flying, turned to the side, and put her down.

"There are really waterfalls. Gu Chuyan was put down by him, she took a step forward and saw a waterfall, like a silver light, slanting down, splashing on the rocks, but it was covered by the fog.

At the end of the waterfall, the poplar is yellow, golden like a golden sea, the wind blows, like a golden sea blowing in the face, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"Mo Han, it's clear that it's snowy over there, and it's autumn here?" Gu Chuyan was a little stunned, completely attracted by the scenery in front of her.

Xiao Mohan stretched out his hand to pull her, the corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile, and said to her: "Around the Xiao family, the climate is different, there are four distinct seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and every opportunity is customized by different feng shui and organs, so far no one has broken into it except for the Xiao family." ”

He whispered, leading her forward.

An old single-plank bridge stretched to the end of the waterfall, and he led her forward.

"But isn't the earth full of four distinct seasons, how can there be four seasons at the same time?" Gu Chuyan was stunned, and was led forward by him.

She accidentally looked down and looked down, and the single-plank bridge hung in the air, unable to see the end.

"Want to know?" Xiao Mohan looked down at her frightened appearance, and a magnetic voice sounded.

Gu Chuyan nodded, her white little face raised, looking at him and waiting for his answer.

"That....need to stay with me for 99 years, maybe I'll think about it. Xiao Mohan whispered, and the big palm he held her hand suddenly tightened.

Gu Chuyan was stunned for a moment, and reached out to pat his arm: "Mo Han, you are clearly a bully." ”

She's 20 years old, 99 years old, isn't that 119 years?

"Don't dare. Xiao Mohan said, putting his arm around her shoulders and walking slowly with her, enjoying the time without calculation.

It's nice to have her here.

Asking about the water made Xiao Mohan scared, even if he had too much money, he couldn't fight against fate.

But he Xiao Mohan swore that he would go against his fate and protect Gu Chuyan for the rest of his life, and he would never let her have anything to do.

"Mo Han, look, it's a sea of flowers. She walked to the bridge, looked up, and saw a sea of colorful flowers, swaying in the wind.

She was completely attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of her, and when she turned around, she saw that it was indeed spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"Young lady. At this time, the butler ran after him, panting and said, "The master said that the auspicious time has come, so let you go back to the room quickly." ”

"Auspicious time?" Gu Chuyan turned around, a little puzzled.

Xiao Mohan went to pick some bouquets and weave them into colorful garlands, turned around, and saw what the housekeeper and Gu Chuyan were saying, she turned back frequently, as if she was looking for herself.

"Chuchu. Xiao Mohan strode back, put a wreath on her head, and reached out to brush her hair.

The butler stood there, turned around and said respectfully, "Young Master, the auspicious time has come." ”

When Xiao Mohan heard this, he raised his wrist, looked at the time, and said, "The rules of the Xiao family, go back to the room at eight o'clock, and go out at eight o'clock tomorrow." ”

He said, bending his lips to her ear and saying, "Wait for the husband tonight, go to have a private meeting with you." ”

"I'm leaving. Gu Chuyan said and left with the housekeeper.

Xiao Mohan put his hands behind his back, turned to look to the side, he wanted to take her there, but it was a pity......

"Master. Han Changqing had already arrived, stood respectfully behind him, and whispered, "It's ready." ”

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