75 The man in the painting of the Orchid Temple
Mu Xi hunched over in the yard panting, thinking that it would be safe to enter this yard, her 100-meter race was definitely extraordinary, and she only heard the whirring wind in her ears all the way.
Mu Xi, who was a little calmer, straightened his waist, thinking that since he came, he would take back the 50,000 taels of gold by the way, but when his eyes swept around, he was shocked by the qiē in front of him, and at a glance it was full of giant trees with strange plate-like roots that he had never seen before, and the woods were densely woven with vines.
She began to look carefully at this Youlan Palace, she was the first time to come in, never knew that there was such a scene in the Yanwang Mansion, a piece of rain and fog filled, towering trees towering without their ends, green leaf-like novelty rising, a puddle can be seen everywhere, at this time the afternoon sun suddenly interspersed between the cracks in the trees, shining on the shallow puddles, it is just a piece of white jade plate, shining on the wall.
Wow!
Mu Xi sighed, the air is extraordinarily fresh, with a strong fragrance of trees, this Nan Wufeng can really enjoy life, and make his bedroom a natural oxygen.
At this time, Mu Xi saw the path leading to the courtyard at a glance, because the path was opened with green bamboo, and the verdant straight bamboo formed a sharp contrast with the dark green winding old trees.
Mu Xi walked along the green bamboo path to the inside.
Humming a little song to enjoy this poetic verdant corridor, she must make her Yingluo courtyard like this when she goes back.
Didn't walk for long, I saw a green clearing, a house, or made of wood, to get closer, Mu Xi's first feeling that the wood used to build the wooden house must not be ordinary wood, light color, hard, delicate and beautiful texture, must be worth a lot of money, the wind and rain of the house and use such good wood, it is really a waste.
The door was open, Mu Xi poked in, the room was empty, Mu Xi's first reaction was that Nan Wufeng was not at home, so he boldly stepped in.
The house was well ventilated and lightened, and a few rays of broken light spilled obliquely into the house from the carved window edge, and the wooden house was very bright.
There is a wooden couch in the house, a book case, three or two pieces of ink are hung, the pen and ink rhyme is vivid, the wind god is chic but sonorous and powerful, and the edge is exposed.
The interior of the house is elegant and concise.
Mu Xi found that a portrait of Dudu was hanging in the center, so he walked slowly towards the portrait curiously, and looked closely at the appearance of a woman in the painting, with white clothes fluttering, and her hair reaching the ground for thousands of miles.
She stretched out her hand and touched it, and found that this picture scroll was the only one framed among the many scrolls, which shows that Nan Wufeng cherishes this portrait very much, what kind of woman is it, what kind of woman makes this Buddha so attentive, thinking about it, Mu Xi's heart is bitter, he married Bei Luochuan a moment ago, and at this moment he found a woman who made him fall in love, Nan Wufeng How many parts can your love be divided into, Mu Xi sighed long, and only heard.
"Who!"
, the cold voice of questioning came, echoing in the wooden house.
Mu Xi was excited, looking around vigilantly, the room was so small, where did the voice come from just now.
At this time, Mu Xi only felt a tightness around her waist, and she lowered her eyes to see a slender vine tightly wrapped around her waist, and before she could react, her whole body was brought up.
A wooden wall in the room opened, and then the innermost stone door slowly moved open, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted in the wind, penetrating into the heart.
Mu Xi was startled and shouted, "Ah! ”
, the body that rose into the air was thrown into it by the tree vine.
The mist in the stone house, Nan Wufeng lazily lay on his back and leaned on the edge of the pool, his eyes slightly closed, his hands on the surface of the pool, and the warm water covered his strong and white body.
The moment the stone door opened, he was shocked in his heart, how could she come here.
Mu Xi looked at his feet in fear, looked at the smoky Qingchi, and silently thought in his heart, "Don't fall, don't fall"
, damn it and threw her to the edge of the pool.
At this time, Mu Xi's feet stood on the edge of the pool, and his body shook back and forth violently, and the whole person was like a tumbler, dangling back and forth, very witty.
I only heard a fluttering sound accompanied by someone's crisp and hearty chuckle, she still fell into the water, and the warmth hit her body, and the water was not deep but she also drank several sips of bitter water.
The water splashed, the wood broke out of the water, the crystal water droplets slipped from her snow-white shoulders, and the black hair fixed by the hairpin was also scattered, wet and tightly attached to the wooden body, her eyebrows were tight, and she spit a few mouthfuls of water, "Bah, it's so bitter, it's more bitter than Coptis chinensis"
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She stood firm in the water, and looked at the stone couch on the shore, isn't that her guitar, how can it be in the windless Youlan Hall in the south, Mu Xi waved her jade arm and slowly swam to the edge of the pool.
Nan Wufeng endured, looking at the people in the water, a trace of anger passed across his lips.
He sometimes wonders why this woman didn't notice that he was such a big man next to him, and the stupid woman who realized it later had to remind him every time.
I had to speak first, "Who allowed you to come in?"
, the crisp tone does not carry any tone.