After eating, Mu Qingfeng held a torch and mysteriously led Twilight to the cubicle next to him.

The cubicle was very dilapidated, and Mu Qingfeng kicked away the broken wooden planks that had fallen to the ground with his foot, and there was actually a cellar underground.

"It's been a long time, and even if there is food in it, it's long gone. Mu Qingfeng opened the cellar door and stepped on it, and Twilight looked at the pitch black below suspiciously, without any hope.

"That's not for sure!" Mu Qingfeng stepped on the ramp ladder, most of his body was already in the cellar, shook the torch, roughly swept the situation in his eyes, he turned his head, and stretched out his hand towards Twilight with a smile.

Twilight was speechless, but without thinking, he put his hand up and held it. Thinking that he was going to say a few more indecent words to tease, he only smiled and carefully led her down.

……

"Have you ever come back to Sanxuling?" Looking at the hoarded corner of rice, Twilight shook his head and sighed, "I really can't imagine that there is nothing in Sanxuling, and you will come back?"

"There are so many things you can't think of?" Mu Qingfeng hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, then handed the torch to Twilight, picked up the shovel on the ground, paced a few steps, and then chose a place to excavate.

After a while, Mu Qingfeng straightened up, supported the shovel with one hand, and motioned for Twilight to come over and take a look.

When she saw the contents of the pit, Twilight smiled dumbly: "Have you paid for these jars of pear blossom wine?"

"Take it. As she spoke, she handed the torch back to Mu Qingfeng, she reached out to carry the wine jar, and heard the person behind her muttering in a low voice: "Then I don't have a chance to drink it now......

She couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Aren't you leaving?" Dusk Yang happily hugged the two jars of pear blossom wine, walked a few steps, and didn't see Mu Qingfeng follow.

"Let me be quiet and distressed for a while. His nostalgic gaze fell on the wine altar, and he was quite depressed.

Why did you become a monk? I don't even have to drink alcohol!

Twilight naturally understood his feelings, and deliberately hugged the wine in his arms, and walked up the ramp without looking back, leaving the cellar.

In the cellar, Mu Qingfeng put the torch on the ground, picked up the shovel again, and filled the pit back. He lowered his head, his movements were graceful and fast, and in a short time the pit was filled, and the moment he looked up, the firelight shone on his uncontrollable smiling face, infinitely bright.

How would Twilight know?

Sanxuling is an inexhaustible affection for him.

Every time he came here alone, when it was quiet and clear, he always thought about how wonderful it would be if someone stood side by side with him in the mountains and forests. However, he knows very well that none of his confidantes are not!

Later, he went to Jindu to drink flower wine and met Duyang, thirteen lovesick games, and lost to the ground. At that time, his heart was empty, and he thought it was his depression and unwillingness. With this mood, he broke into Wanren Villa and got acquainted with Jiang Xiaoyi.

Taoying is scattered, and the delicate fourth lady of the Jiang family makes him have a long-lost heartbeat.

The peach blossom forest of the Jiang family's Qianjin Pavilion is the best in the world, he slept on the ground, but he dreamed of the Sanxu Ridge, the pear blossoms bloomed all over the mountain, and the white expanse spread into his eyes.

However, how can there be pear blossoms in Sanxuling? Isn't that a flower that can only exist when you leave the house at dusk?

After breaking up with Jiang Xiaoyi, he went all the way west, didn't even return to Los Angeles, and went straight to Sanxuling.

On that day, he stood among the trees and jungles with his eyes closed, and the sunlight seemed to shine into his heart little by little through the dense branches and leaves above his head.

The moment he opened his eyes, he finally understood that Twilight was that person!

Since then, he has been thinking more than once about how to kidnap Twilight Yang to Sanxu Ridge, and even thought about knocking him out and taking him away......

Now that I have got what I wanted, I am very happy to think about it!

……

But if he could predict what would happen later, Mu Qingfeng would definitely not dig up those two jars of pear blossom wine!

Definitely not!

……

At night, Twilight asked him more than once with a wine jar, "Do you want to drink?"

At first, Twilight was awake. After the wine jar was opened, the aroma of wine came to his nose, he sniffed quite intoxicated, and when he saw Twilight raising his eyebrows, he chose to turn his back and ignore it.

The second time, Twilight took a few sips, poked him in the back, and asked him, "Do you want to drink?"

The third time, Twilight was already slightly drunk, biting her lip, and glaring at him with a blank look: "It's really boring to drink alone!" He didn't say anything more, just looked at Twilight coldly and shouted "boring", and drank a mess.

- Even if you don't say anything, you're still ...... Can't forget him?

……

He thought that Twilight would talk nonsense when he was drunk, and he was even mentally prepared to let Twilight take his hand and call the name of another man all night.

However, Twilight did not.

Drunken Twilight lay on his knees and slept peacefully all night.

……

It was the second day that really defeated Mu Qingfeng.

The twilight sun woke up faintly near noon, and the snow outside the house finally cleared. After eating, I was about to go outside the house to have a look, but I didn't take two steps before my eyes went black and I collapsed.

"Dusk!" was so shocked that Mu Qingfeng threw away the steamed bun directly and hugged her body that almost fell to the ground.

Waves of heat rushed through the lower abdomen, and the familiar colic sensation was like a tidal wave overturning, and the twilight sun instantly hurt and the lips lost their bloody color.

She fainted in pain several times, and her face was hard to see. Mu Qingfeng hurriedly boiled Guiqi soup, and looked back at the twilight sun wrapped in a quilt and drenched in cold sweat again and again.

"Twilight, I'm sorry, I shouldn't let you drink, it's all my fault, I'm sorry, Twilight, I'm sorry......" Feeding a bowl of Guiqi soup, Mu Qingfeng was still in a trance, hugged Twilight tightly into his arms, and apologized over and over again.

How could he have forgotten such an important matter!

How could he not stop Twilight from drinking!

Why is he so careful!

How is he so bad!

……

Twilight closed her eyes weakly and didn't sleep. The buzzing in his ears was all Mu Qingfeng's self-blame. In such a sad tone, it seems that the person who hurts is him, not himself.

I really want to tell Mu Qingfeng that he is not to blame for this.

Her monthly letter was not normal, coupled with the depression during this time, Sanxuling was icy and snowy, cold to the extreme, and she was drunk all night, so there should be such a catastrophe.

Stay up, and that's it.

In a trance, a warm current passed into the body against the lower abdomen, feeling strange and familiar.

The hand groped with difficulty, covering the other hand that was clinging to her abdomen. knew that it was Mu Qingfeng, but there was always an illusion that she was still in the Moon Fan Workshop - the person hugged her, and the warm palm of his hand was attached to her lower abdomen to relieve her pain.

Mu Qingfeng ...... When I'm ready, let's go somewhere else......" After a long time, the pain eased slightly, Twilight slowly opened his eyes and faced a pair of anxious and confused peach blossom eyes, "Here...... It's so cold......"

"Okay, okay, as long as you get better quickly, we'll leave immediately!" Mu Qingfeng nodded again and again, hugging her tighter, "Du'er, I'll tell you a story, it won't hurt if you listen to it......"

"Don't ...... You're so noisy......"