Mu Hanfeng said yes, and thought very viciously in his heart: "It's weird, since you think so, you have to be tired and can't open your eyes every night." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Liu Wuying grew up watching Mu Hanfeng grow up, and knew that Yan Qianyan had inadvertently angered this dangerous element.

She didn't know that this kind of thing he promised with a smile would definitely make her cry. Because he heard Yan Qianyan's eagerness to avoid the cold wind.

Because of this surprise attack, the vigilance was strengthened along the way. Liu Wuying is even more inseparable from the cold wind all the time. Yan Qianyan also followed Mu Hanfeng at all times.

This made Shen Ningxiang feel very uncomfortable.

Several times she wanted to insert herself in the middle of Mu Han's wind and face, but she was squeezed out by Yan Yanyan meaningfully and unintentionally. Plus Liu Wuying's warning cold eyes.

Mu Hanfeng also seemed to be much lighter to her than before, and there was no more contact along the way except for asking her about her condition.

It seems that there is only one day left to the capital. Thinking that Du Du had not yet let Mu Hanfeng make the decision to marry her without everything, even if it was a partial house, it was very uncomfortable in my heart.

Marrying Mu Hanfeng is her wish that has never changed for more than four years, she used to have the idea of being the young lady of Mu Mansion, but now it has been reduced to the point where as long as Mu Hanfeng gives her a name. But Mu Hanfeng hasn't made up his mind yet.

She didn't even have a chance to find out.

When the sun sets, according to the habit of Mu Hanfeng, it is still necessary to set up camp in a sparsely populated place outside the town. Maybe it was because he was in danger, he was reluctant to swagger, and in order to be safer, he never stayed in an inn along the way.

Shen Ningxiang slowly lifted the curtain and saw a clearing not far away. I want to camp here tonight. called for You Ling and whispered: "After camping tonight, you will find a way to lure Liu Wuying away." ”

Liu Wuying is like the shadow of the cold wind. He's a dangerous person.

You Ling nodded and walked away.

He was also very taboo about Liu Wuying, he had pretended to be drunk and tested him intentionally or unintentionally, and he knew that he was suspicious of him.

Liu Wuying's kung fu is far above him, and he has a little self-knowledge. He had once been veiled and slightly disguised to fight his subordinate Spinner, almost tiringly.

The young lady asked him to lure Liu Wuying away.

He thought for a moment.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the clearing, Mu Hanfeng ordered to rest.

still sent a few guards to the nearby towns and villages to buy vegetables and grain.

After You Ling deliberately walked in front of Liu Wuying, he secretly mixed in with the guards and left.

Sure enough, Liu Wuying followed.

A few guards are skillfully setting up tents, pot tables, and iron pots. Lifting water,

Mu Hanfeng sat peacefully on the side, and Yan Tianyan had already gotten out of the carriage and stood behind her very obediently. Tell Lan Yan Zi Yan Lu Qiao to help.

Standing behind Mu Hanfeng, he was a little panicked. Yan Tianyan had nothing to say: "Childe, I will return to the capital the day after tomorrow." How do you feel? ”

Mu Hanfeng glanced at her coldly and said, "Boring!" ”

I already feel a lot in my heart.

Thinking of him in the cold wind, more than ten years ago was tragically wiped out, his grandmother took him to flee to the people for six years, and returned to the capital for more than four years. It has finally taken over the ancestral black gold mine, and it has been put on track for official operation. Thinking about returning to the capital and entering the Mu Mansion to see grandma, it is naturally full of mixed feelings.

You can also light a pillar of incense in front of the grandfather's tablet to comfort them in the spirit of heaven.

But when Yan Qianyan asked, he didn't want to say it.

Yan Tianyan stood behind him and rolled his eyes fiercely. When she couldn't see it, she didn't know how emotional she was at this moment.

only to find that Mu Hanfeng's eyes looked over again, thinking that he should please him for the protection he begged for. Slowly changed to a flattering smile: "It's boring." Childe, look at that sunset, it's really beautiful! The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. The old man likes to make an ode to dusk, and his eyes are full of green mountains and sunset lighting. , how good the sunset is....... ”

The sunset shines in the west, the red shines in the fields, and the villages in the distance, compared with the noon sun, there is more mature and restrained beauty. It's really beautiful.

Mu Hanfeng raised his head and took a look, it was really beautiful. Especially sprinkled on Yan Tianyan's body, the beauty is fairy-like, and there is a kind of holy aura.

But he closed his gaze coldly: "What's good!" It's going to be dark soon. ”

It's really boring, I don't know how to appreciate beauty.

Yan Tianyan walked a few steps slightly, tilting his head to look at Mu Hanfeng.

Sitting arrogantly and indifferently on a ridge next to the pipe, the setting sun cast a faint golden sadness on him.

It's a bad scenery, but it has a different mood.

She played with sex, picked up a twig casually, and quickly drew a lonely man, a thin horse, and an ancient road on the ground. Surrounded by bleak trees. There is also a large bird that flies towards the nest.

Her drawings have a bit of a comic flavor, a bit exaggerated.

also wrote casually: ancient vines and old trees, faint crows, ancient roads and westerly thin horses. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is on the ridge.

After writing provocatively, he looked at Mu Hanfeng.

Mu Hanfeng subconsciously glanced at it, and the broken intestine man sat pitifully and lonely beside the ancient road, looking at the sky with both eyes. The old horse was so thin that he had no belly, and his waist seemed to be about to break.

The crow seems to be really faint, its wings can't be flapped, and the bird's nest is scattered.

Although Yan Qianyan only painted with branches, this open space should have been abandoned for a long time, although the wild grass is dense, but it is all dwarf grass, and there are many grass that does not grow and hardened clean ground, clean can be dried.

The drawings are very clear and have the flavor of stick figures.

What does it mean to paint him so miserably, is he so desolate?

He raised his head sharply and stared at Yan Qianyan: "Are you pitying my father-in-law?" ”

"No, no, it's just a casual painting for the wife, and the husband can't sit in the right seat."

was clearly ridiculing him, but he never admitted it, and he didn't say anything.

"If you don't sit down, who do you say he's going to be?"

"It's the author, yes, the one who wrote the poem. He is so thoughtful, so he can write things that will be passed down through the ages. Right, husband, if you're thirsty, drink some sugar water. Do you want to feed you yourself for your wife? ”

In a hurry, it's a bit much.

This is a dynasty that has never been in history, has this poem been circulated?

In order not to let him ask, he said so and did it.

She really pulled the plug off the water hyacinth and brought it to his mouth very quickly, looking forward to it slowly.

Very childish.

Mu Hanfeng is funny and angry, and even more curious.

This nasty woman grew up with him and had never heard of reading before. It's just that in the four years in Yuxiang Town, it is said that he is going to marry a sour scholar who has been raised in the middle, but according to the investigation, they have not really been in contact, and they are all separated by walls.

Didn't think much of it. The water hyacinth had already touched his lips, and he wanted to scold a few words, and ask a few words A sweet and cool sugar water entered his mouth.

With a soft and greasy warm fragrance. The heart shrank, and the lower abdomen tightened. I want to taste it well.

Shen Ningxiang's delicate voice sounded in her ears: "Brother Cold Wind! (To be continued.) )