Early the next morning, Mu Junyan came to ask her to travel, accompanied by several adjutants. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info they are light and simple. Because it was a boat on the lake, Ziyu wore an orange-pink jacquard brocade bell sleeve waist jacket, a white chiffon skirt underneath, and her long hair was combed with two braids hanging down on both sides. This dress is like the time they were stranded on a desert island.

Mu Junyan saw it in his eyes, but he was silent, and only introduced her to a few tourist attractions and famous temples in southern Guannan along the way. Ziyu knew that this might not be a good time to speak, so she also followed him to discuss which places had delicious food and fun, and which temples were very spiritual. As he spoke, he reached Minzhou, Ziyu turned his face sideways and glared at him, and said in his heart: Haven't you been there? Also ask me!

Mu Junyan winked at her: "I heard that the Mass scene in St. Fess Cathedral is very big, I don't know if it's true?" ”

Ziyu doesn't believe in Christianity, and I really haven't seen it.

The two of them were speechless for a while, but fortunately, they arrived at the location soon.

Qilan Mountain is not high, but it is undulating. Mu Junyan told her the origin of the name of Qilan Mountain: "Legend has it that during the Tang Dynasty, China attached great importance to Buddhism, and there was a wandering monk who came to this nameless barren mountain with his apprentice. And this mountain was covered with clouds and mist at that time, even on a sunny day, the clouds and mist in the mountain did not disperse. The monk You Fang felt that this was related to Lankong, so he chose a mountain, built a temple in Ansi, and taught Buddhism here. This temple became the now famous Qilan Temple. ”

The most magical thing about Zi Song is that every mountain and river in China has its own legend. At that time in France, when I was homesick, I went to look through the few books she brought, including a copy of "Jiangnan Scenery" and a book of myths and legends......

At this time, there are not many pilgrims on Qilan Mountain, and I didn't meet a few people all the way up the mountain. Xu is famous, the road up the mountain is well repaired, all paved with wide bluestone, layer by layer. On both sides of the road, there are bamboos of blue color.

Ziyu deliberately wore small suede boots today, and it was not difficult to walk. When he left the entourage behind, Ziyu said, "The Seventh Master knows why I came, right?" ”

Mu Junyan said curiously: "Why did Miss Yun come?" Aren't you here to relax? ”

Zi rumors are angry, and he is still pretending at this time! She turned her head to look at him and was about to speak, but Mu Junyan said, "Miss Yun is tired, right?" Take a break with saliva? He turned his head and ordered the attendants behind him to bring water up.

When the rumor came to his mouth, he had to swallow it back.

All the way up, there were a few times when Zi rumors wanted to explain the meaning, but Mu Junyan either stopped her or diverted the topic and avoided talking about it. After several times, Zi Yu finally understood that Mu Junyan either wanted to pretend that he didn't know her at all, so what kind of promise to go to the soup was a lie at all; Or just don't want to help her. In short, no matter what the reason is, it makes her heart sink.

In the morning, they first went to Qilan Temple to offer incense, and then they were led by a small novice and walked around Qilan Temple. At noon, I used vegetarian food, and spices were added to the vegetarian dish, which tasted good. However, Ziyu eats it in his mouth, but he can't choke.

Mu Junyan didn't see it, but just told her that the food here was good, and his mother always liked to eat the food here.

Ziyu listened absent-mindedly, and her heart was lost, she had never been so close to any man, but now that the two were sitting opposite each other, he pretended not to know her. She was so sad that the thought that had just sprouted was like someone poured cold water on her head, and the chill seeped through her vertebrae and into the depths of her heart. In comparison, Mu Junyan's inability to send troops to Yuelan Mountain is not so important.

Mu Junyan saw that her whole person was wilting, thinking that she was tired, and specially asked the temple to prepare a wing room for her to rest.

Ziyu didn't want to go to the lake in the first place, and at this time, he didn't even need to see Mu Junyan, just right.

The wings for the female guests in the temple are very simple, but they look fairly clean. Ziyu took off her shoes and sat on the wooden couch by the window, watching the golden leaves of a ginkgo tree falling down in the small quiet yard, and somehow, she remembered the commentary she had heard before. The storyteller said: As the saying goes, some people share hardships and hardships, and wealth and prosperity are difficult.

When people are in a bad mood, they like to put these sad words on themselves, she used to disdain these, and always sneered when she saw them: she was worried about the new words. At that time, the third brother said to her: "It's just because these things didn't happen to you." ”

Zi Yu was depressed in her heart, her eyes were red in front of Mu Junyan just now, and she almost cried, but when she calmed down alone, she felt that she was really ridiculous. His status is so high, and he must be surrounded by countless beautiful women and celebrities, perhaps in his opinion, the two people on the desert island are dependent on each other and never give up, just a sexual encounter. Now that the West is learning from the East, there are more fashionable new women, and Mu Junyan may think of her like this.

She thought wildly, and unconsciously rubbed the piece of phoenix moon jade in her hand, and suddenly made a decision in her heart. Yanchuan is known as the "golden soup", but if Yuelan Mountain is lost, although the second brother can still support it for a period of time with the strong city defense, but the defenders of Yanchuan are only 100,000, and Zhang Lisheng is coming with a million heroes, and there is a world of difference in strength, which is bound to crush Yanchuan. Once the city is broken, there is no way to survive whether it is a withdrawal of troops or a fight to the death.

Thinking of this, her spine was cold, no matter what her second brother's feelings were for her, she had always regarded him as her own brother over the years.

Zi Yu put on her shoes and was going to talk to Mu Junyan openly. However, when she opened the door, she saw a man standing in the doorway, his hand in the air, apparently ready to knock.

Zi Yu raised her head and saw Mu Junyan's smiling eyes.

Mu Junyan's eyes fell on the jade pendant in her hand, and Ziyu was shocked and hurriedly hid her hand behind her back. Mu Junyan didn't seem to see it: "Where is Miss Yun going?" ”

Zi Yu just saw him suddenly, and his heart was flustered, but when he asked at this time, he calmed down, feeling that he was doing this without three hundred taels of silver here, so he simply took out the jade generously: "I think I can't take the things of the seventh master in vain, and it will not be successful, you better take it back!" ”

Mu Junyan closed the door casually, and then said, "How can it be called for nothing?" You have a life-saving grace for me, don't say it's this small jade pendant, even if it's a mountain of gold and silver, it's also well-deserved! ”

Ziyu was stunned, didn't he refuse to admit it? Why are you talking about this again at this time?