The creek in the peach blossom forest is about five feet wide and varies in depth. The clear water flows slowly down the river from top to bottom, and there are pink peach petals floating on it. Lan Xin looked at the crystal clear river, and fiercely suppressed the urge to stand in the water, so he could only stand by the water and wash the handkerchief in his hands.

Lu Zhendong stood on the side with a smile on the corner of his mouth, not missing the disappointment in Lan Xin's eyes. I secretly thought in my heart that after getting married, he would definitely take her to the clear pool in the belly of the mountain and let her have fun.

Lan Xin was born with no talent for catching fish, and after a few tries, he was not interested. However, Lu Zhendong quickly caught a few big fish in the deep water, and smiled and ordered his subordinates to clean them up and keep them for lunch.

Not far from the river, there is a small courtyard with two three-story bamboo buildings. Lu Zhendong walked into the small courtyard with Lan Xin, and after seeing her walk into the bamboo building, he turned around and went to another bamboo building.

The items in the bamboo building are readily available, and the bathing water has long been prepared. Seeing that Lan Xin was back, Red Silk and Red Sleeves stepped forward to wait for her to bathe. Washing away the sweat stains on his body, Lan Xin felt refreshed. Lying on the bamboo recliner, let Hongxuan dry her hair. The shredded sunlight sprinkled on his body, and the whole person was warm, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

Red Silk and Red Sleeves glanced at each other and lightened the movements on their hands. "Girl, girl······" Qinghe's urgent roar interrupted the silence in the room. She hurriedly walked in, Red Silk and Red Sleeves waved their hands in a hurry, and by the time Qinghe woke up, it was already too late. Lan Xin frowned and didn't look at Qinghe, who was holding a bucket in his hand and standing there with a smile on his face, how stupid he was. Glanced at her, and lowered her eyelids again.

"That'····· That, girl, slave maid doesn't know······· Didn't know you were resting. Qinghe reached out and scratched his head, stammering as he explained. Sensing the indecent act of grabbing his hair, he sorted out the messy hair and put his hands behind his back.

Lan Xin didn't open his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "You are so frizzy and screaming as a guest in someone else's house, where have you learned all those rules?" Lan Xin's voice was not loud, but it made Qinghe's back cold, and a cold sweat suddenly flowed down. She knelt on the ground with a puff and shuddered to admit her mistake: "Girl, slave, slave knows that she is wrong." "She was so happy just now that she got carried away for a moment.

Red Silk and Red Sleeves also lowered their heads, standing aside in an orderly manner, and no one dared to come out to plead. "Alright, get up, remember to go back and find Jane's mother to receive the punishment. Lan Xin instructed lightly, still not glancing at Qinghe, "Go and tidy yourself up first, if there is anything, I'll talk about it later." ”

"Yes, girl, the slave knows. Qinghe didn't hesitate, and turned around and went to his own room with a promise. She walked to the basin a little dejected, and was startled by the reflection in the basin. Who is this? With mud on his face and his hair unkempt. There were still wet marks on the clothes, no wonder the girl was so angry, and she was a little disgusted with herself.

Oops, what a shame to lose! Qinghe thought in annoyance, but he twisted the handkerchief with a quick movement and cleaned himself up. When everything was ready, she pursed her lips and walked tremblingly to her girl's room.

Lan Xin sat in front of the dresser, picked out a pink bead hairpin and handed it to the red silk behind her. After the red silk curled the hair in her hand, she inserted the bead hairpin and pinned the hair to avoid scattering. Looking through the mirror, looking at Qinghe, who was almost shrunk into a ball, he glanced at her angrily, "Say, what is the reason for looking for me in a panic?"

"Girl. Qinghe called in a low voice, and under the girl's shrewd eyes, she knew that her careful thoughts could not be hidden at all. Honestly replied: "The slave maid thinks about the small river in our house, the water is clear, but unfortunately there are no fish. Therefore, the slave maid thought about bringing back the fish she had caught today and raising it. "These fish were all caught by Xue Shan, but they are a little small and not needed in the kitchen. She was reluctant to throw it away, so she begged the girl.

Lan Xin got up and walked to the barrel, looked at the small fish swimming happily inside, and said with a deep groan: "Since you want to bring it back, you can find a way yourself, lest you become dead fish after bringing it back." ”

"Yes, the slave knows. Thank you, girl!" Qinghe's eyes suddenly lit up, and she smiled so much that she couldn't see her teeth. Lan Xin ignored her stupid appearance and walked past her and continued to walk out. Red Sleeves and Red Silk hurriedly followed, and when they walked to the edge of the bucket, they couldn't help but stretch their necks to look at the fish in the bucket. Then, he winked at Qinghe.

Qinghe raised her eyebrows, tilted her head, and looked at their backs suspiciously: Could it be that they all knew that these fish were caught by Xue Shan? Oh, what a shame! She squatted on the ground with her hot face covered with her hands, and she really couldn't see anyone.

As the sun sets, the afterglow envelops the land, plading the entire carriage with a layer of gold.

Lan Xin sat in the carriage, smiling at the corner of his mouth, looking through the curtain at the peach blossom forest that was getting farther and farther away. From a distance, the peach blossom forest looks like a white cloud falling on the hillside, and against the backdrop of green grass, there is a unique view. Lu Zhendong looked at Lan's unfinished appearance, smiled dotingly, and said with relief: "If you like it, come back next year." ”

"Hmm!" Lan Xin agreed nonchalantly, and it wasn't until the peach blossom forest completely disappeared that she reluctantly withdrew her gaze. Holding the teacup in his hand, he looked at Lu Zhendong, who was sitting opposite, and pondered for a while before asking softly, "Do you know what the identity of the noble person that the Rong family is relying on right now?"

Lu Zhendong was stunned, he didn't expect her to ask such a question. However, he still replied seriously: "The person who is now connected with the Rong family is called 'Wei Gongzi', and the person behind him is from the palace. This guy ······" He looked at Lan Xin, who was drinking tea with his eyes down, and suddenly understood that Lan Xin was telling him that she was going to make a move against the Rong family.

Alas! Lu Zhendong sighed secretly, what should come is to come after all. He reached out and grabbed Lan Xin's hand on the edge of the table, and said seriously, "You don't have to worry so much, just let it go." Whatever happens, you can come to me. ”

His voice is deep and magnetic, which makes people feel reassured. Lan Xin looked at his calm and deep eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly widened, and his eyes were full of smiles. She nodded vigorously and agreed, "Well, okay!"