Opening her eyes and looking at Gu Beichen's eyes full of tenderness, Lin Mengyao blushed and covered the scar on her chest: "It's ugly-"

"It's not pretty—"

Gu Beichen didn't say anything against his will to coax Lin Mengyao to be happy, he saw the slight humility on Lin Mengyao's face, and he knew that Lin Mengyao cared about the hideousness of this wound. In the future, the weather will gradually get cooler, and the scar on the chest will not be seen by others, but if the weather gets hotter and the clothes are thinner next year, the hideous and ugly wound will always become her heart disease.

After pulling Lin Mengyao's jade-like body covered by the quilt, after a period of "squirming", Gu Beichen got up in a long robe, rummaged through the small cabinets in the bamboo house, and when he turned back, he was already holding a box in his hand.

"What is this?" Lin Mengyao looked at the jade box in surprise.

Gu Beichen smiled: "Turn decay into a magical box!" ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Lin Mengyao to ask again, and gently tore off the corner of the quilt, revealing the hideous scar. Seeing Lin Mengyao's eyes shy, her hands clenched tightly on her chest, Gu Beichen hooked the corners of her mouth, and reached out to stroke her smooth and delicate collarbone, which made Lin Mengyao look angry for a while.

chuckled twice, and Gu Beichen stopped teasing her: "Mrs. Miao taught me a skill that can cover up this scar......"

After all, it was a woman, and she could hide the scar on her chest when she smelled it, and Lin Mengyao's moist eyes flowed: "Really? ”

"You could let me try!"

Gu Beichen smiled, and then gently reached out to lift the corner of the quilt. This time, although Lin Mengyao blocked it slightly, she finally shyly let the corner of the quilt lift. If you want to refuse and welcome, it is not just a matter of wanting to do it, but it is also a way to warm up your feelings.

Watching Gu Beichen take out a slender brush, and then dip it in the different colors, and then sketch it on the scar on her chest, with the penetration of the slightest coolness, a graceful and luxurious peony actually bloomed on her chest, like the life blooming in the recess of the Snow Peak Mountain, completely covering up the hideousness and ugliness of the scar.

Turn decay into magic!

Lin Mengyao looked at Gu Beichen in amazement, speechless for a long time. With such skills and such paintings, even Zhang Qian, a famous player in Jinghua, might as well let it go.

"How?" Gu Beichen was full of smiles, and when he saw Lin Mengyao, who was so surprised that he stood up, his eyes flashed even more.

Because he suddenly stood up, the quilt covering the Snow Peak Sacred Domain slipped down, completely presenting Lin Mengyao's beauty under the soft morning light, in Gu Beichen's scorching gaze. And Lin Mengyao, amazed by the superb skills, didn't notice it for a while, and when she realized it, Gu Beichen had already come over......

A drizzle, a delicate flower crying, when Gu Beichen surrounded Lin Mengyao and felt the silky fat on her back, Lin Mengyao was already sweating densely and panting.

"This ...... It's as good as ever—"

Lin Mengyao was tired, but when she saw the peony on her chest, she shouted in surprise. After such a thunderstorm and dew, the peony painted was not damaged at all, and the lingering pink skin, the crystal sweat beads made the peony more like after the spring rain, with dew and weeping drops, more delicate and graceful.

"Wealth and elegance are equal, and flowers bow their heads to worship Fangchen." Gu Beichen kissed Lin Mengyao's round fragrant shoulder, lowered his eyes at the blooming national color and heavenly fragrance, and whispered: "This is the wonderful-"

The boudoir is a little fun, and the affection is lingering, and it has become a gift to the Duke of Zhou, and the relationship between Lin Mengyao and Gu Beichen is a thousand miles a day, and it is not a problem to linger and compassionate. The two stayed in the Peach Blossom Land for a few days, if it weren't for the approaching Mid-Autumn Festival, they would not want to leave this earthly fairyland.

As Gu Beichen climbed the steps of the mountain road that allowed one person to walk alone, Lin Mengyao looked back at the colorful Luoying, and looked at the Taoyuan villagers who came to say goodbye to them, and for some reason, she actually had the idea of escaping the world. It's just that she thinks about it, but she can't really do this, after all, she still has the obsession of being reborn through the corpse - looking for that Meng Nanjun to find the blood feud in her previous life!

"What are you thinking?" Feeling that Lin Mengyao's footsteps had stagnated, Gu Beichen turned around and asked, seeing that her eyes were on pieces of flying red, he smiled suddenly: "When all the dust settles, we will come here and hide from the world, okay?" ”

"Good!"

Lin Mengyao smiled lightly, but in her heart, she was stunned by the "dust settled" in Gu Beichen's mouth. Her "dust settled" is to let Meng Nanjun get the punishment and retribution he deserves, so what about Gu Beichen? And what is his "dust settled"?

Involuntarily looked at Gu Beichen, Gu Beichen's eyes were still nostalgic for the dense peach blossom forest, but in addition to the slightest expectation and yearning, there was also a hidden resoluteness and determination.

Lin Mengyao didn't ask much, she had secrets in her heart that couldn't be said, and Gu Beichen also had them!

The two entered the cave together, and then groped forward, fighting and snakes, walking like two pillars of incense, and finally there was no way. I don't know what Gu Beichen did, I just heard a slight "boom" sound, and the mountain that blocked the way forward opened again, and even the heavy thorn bushes outside the mountain gave way to it.

Walking out of the cave, watching the stone gate close, watching the heavy thorn bushes close, getting on the boat, and facing the autumn sunshine all the way forward, Lin Mengyao only felt like a dream, the moment ago it was still the spring when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and all the way forward, but it was the bleak autumn feeling getting stronger.

"In the future, we'll come back often—"

Gu Beichen shook the oar lightly, looked at Lin Mengyao and whispered for a while, and there was also a sense of nostalgia and reluctance between his words. Speaking of which, he is really disgusted with the deceit of the red dust, but he is very concerned about the family and was born as the son of the Liu family, but he is really helpless - he just wants all the dust to settle quickly!

Goose yellow, tender green, dark green, and gradually light yellow, go against the stream, and finally return to the river channel leading to Tonglu. As you go down the river, you can see the autumn colors getting more and more intense.

At this time, it was already dusk, the mountains on the shore were competing for Xuanmiao, the apes in the mountains were mourning, and the birds were singing among the trees, Lin Mengyao stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the murmuring river watermark dyed with the sky color, reflecting the boundless gold, and stretched out her arms, almost to let herself integrate into this peaceful and quiet nature.

Just stretched out his arms, Gu Beichen didn't know when to come slowly, and actually made a ring around her waist, and then took her crystal round ear beads. The scorching breath fluttered into Lin Mengyao's ears without any scruples, and then rushed into her neck, along the neckline straight into the place where peonies bloomed, and finally climbed to the place where the snow-capped mountains stood.

Lin Mengyao struggled slightly, and the scarlet blush of shame went down from her cheeks, passed through her ears, swept over her neck, and spread all the way to the beauty covered by her clothes. Although they have already married, in fact, it is accurate for the newlywed Yan'er to be used on them.

"Hurry up and let go-" I felt Gu Beichen's hand tighten more and more, and his burning lips became a little unscrupulous. Lin Mengyao's body was crisp, and she couldn't help but moan: "Husband, it's good to spare the slave family, don't ...... Don't let people see ......"

Surrounded by Lin Mengyao's soft and boneless delicate body, he endured the restlessness in his heart and teased: "The dome is the quilt, the clear water is the seat, and the mountains and wilderness are desolate, there is no one else...... Just ......" (To be continued.) )