Since the death of the three of Qiao Mutou, Yun Ying has only been to Xishan once.

Somehow, when Xishan was an ownerless thing in the past, or later she could be at ease when she planted flowers and grass alone on the mountain and helped the wind, and she had to run every few days; On the contrary, four years ago, after owning the title deed of Qishan and the deed of sale of Hu Bo's family, he began to avoid going up the mountain as much as possible, and this year he almost forgot that there was such a place because of such and such things.

Just past the col where the chili pepper was found before, Yun Ying found that the narrow path was much wider, and the rugged mountain road was moved to the bluestone slab to build a ladder one by one, which not only made it much easier to go up and down, but also shortened the time to go up and down the mountain.

The branches of the yellow cypress orchid on the ridge are tied with a thick layer of grass curtain, and they will surely survive this cold winter unharmed. Two paths were also built on the ridge with stones of different sizes, one going up the ridge to the small bridge of the stream above the Mochizuki Valley; The other leads to the huge Mochizuki Valley to the front of Mochizuki Pavilion.

It's only two or three months. No! Judging by the newness of the slates, this unfinished road seems to be the result of nearly ten days. I'm afraid I can't do it by relying on the Huber family alone, right?

Seeing Yun Ying in a daze, Xin Li coughed lightly, "Did Miss Yun Ying go straight over from the ridge or go around from the Moon Valley?" ”

"I'll go to Mochizuki Pavilion and wait for him." Yun Ying thought that now that the two of them had a relationship, she was quite embarrassed to rashly go to the room to find someone with a yellow flower. The Mochizuki Pavilion is transparent on all sides, and the space in the valley is large, so you don't have to worry about someone peeping at your privacy.

Yun Ying was so shocked by the scene in the valley that she couldn't say anything before she was proud of her little cleverness. Follow the season. The rape seedlings in the valley should be knee-high. The rape seedlings in the valley are indeed so high, but unfortunately a large area of vegetable seedlings from the top of the valley on the other side to the halfway up the mountain has been pulled up by people with the soil, and they may not have found a place to discard, so they are thrown into the ground at will, and the good rhizomes are exposed or they will be frozen to death by the frost in two days, but they feel sorry for Yunying, who lives a good life on the crops.

After Feng Duyou flew down directly from the waterfall in a little hurry, he saw Yun Ying carrying a small burden behind her back, and her body looked small and thin in the huge Mochizuki Valley. She was replanting the rape seedlings into the soil one by one, and her serious round face flushed more like the fruit he fell in love with when he was in the capital—apples.

Yun Ying planted a few plants by hand, and it was regrettable to find that according to her speed, it would be difficult to see results even if she planted it for three or five days. It's better to find Feng Duyou or Huber to ask about the situation. Let them find someone to see what's going on. Raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and just when he looked up, he saw Feng Duyu, who was wearing a dark cyan water-patterned robe, standing not far away from him.

Feng Duyu looks elegant and dusty, no matter what clothes he wears, he can't stop the Zhilan jade tree-like temperament on his body. For no reason, Yun Ying felt that her face was hot. I looked left and right and found that there were only two people in the valley. I had to pull the corners of my mouth. "You...... Come on. ”

Feng Duyou stood close and looked at Yun Ying's calm smile and clear and smart eyes, and finally knew why he had been sleepless and restless in the capital for four years, thinking that what he missed was the flowers and plants in Qishan Beizhuang and the slightly humid climate in the northwest. Only now did he know, because there was a lack of breath that could reassure him.

"Oops, I forgot. You seem to have forgotten how to talk again, people say you're dumb, I know no, I've seen you talk. Yun Ying shook off the excess soil on her hands, remembered the squeezing and sympathy of the three aunts and six women in Lijia Village, and smiled slightly. got up and walked to Moon Lake, planning to wash the dirt on his hands before coming to talk to Feng Duyou.

"Actually, I always feel that you have something to hide from me, I didn't have anything to do with you before, and you can't hide anything from me in the future. Well, but I'll listen to you one by one after I have time to teach you to speak again......" When she met Feng Duyou, who followed silently, Yun Ying automatically entered the verbose mode, and from the halfway up the mountain to the edge of the waterhole, she was alone in a soft voice, Feng Duyou's slender eyes were amazingly bright, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, if Xin Li and Xin Zhen or people in the capital who knew him would definitely be startled when they saw it: the dumb Feng Dagongzi, who only had one expression, would smile like this...... Gentle.

"Okay, I'm actually here today just to give you something back." Yun Ying, who had washed off the dirt on her hands, put her hands to her lips and sighed, trying to warm up her hands that had just been dipped in cold water, so that she could relieve the burden behind her.

Feng Duyu saw that her hands were frozen red from cold water, and even her apple face, which was still red just now, turned a little white at this time, only the nose was abnormally purple red, which contrasted with the palms. Frowning, Feng Duyu suddenly stepped forward and reached out to hold her hand, and the warm and hot hand made Yun Ying, who was almost numb from the cold, so comfortable that she almost screamed out.

In such close contact, she really realized that Feng Duyu was a slender adult man, she was still a "little girl" who had not yet arrived, and her soul that thought she was old was trembling because of a small heart-warming gesture of others, and she was really embarrassed.

Yun Ying, who considered herself an "old face", couldn't help but feel ashamed, no matter whether anyone around was watching or not, she still pulled her hands hard, trying to avoid Feng Du's dark eyes as deep as a deep pool, which seemed to have a whirlpool inside, which could suck people's souls into it as well.

Where is the strength of a person who practices martial arts that a cropper like Yun Ying can break free, and although Feng Duyou has no experience in the affairs of men and women, he is unwilling to let go of acting with his heart, holding Yun Ying's cold palm only to give her warmth, and he is not irresponsible.

It wasn't until the temperature of the palms of the two was almost the same that Feng Duyu let go. At this time, the "old man", who had already experienced a fierce ideological struggle, was the first to hold back, and his whole body was so hot that he was about to smoke. Different from the simple purpose of Feng Duyu, Yun Ying, the "old soul", was a person who experienced an unforgettable love in his last life. Although the wolf-hearted thing in the end was the same as Guan Ping's, she loved it after all and knew what it was like to be happy with each other. Being so cherished by Feng Duyou, that feeling of heart fluttering and pounding turned out to be back.

Feeling back, she naturally secretly observed Feng Duyu's face and temperament, but unfortunately found that he can be called a high-quality man regardless of his appearance or temperament. Combined with the unique character of Feng Duyu that I learned four years ago and these days, if such a good man is let go, where will he find it?

Firming up his position, Yun Ying's heart slowly calmed down, took the burden and put it on the table in the pavilion, and opened: "Here are the house deeds and land deeds you left for me when you left last time, the Hu Bo family is very capable, and they earned you a total of two thousand taels of silver, and the silver tickets are all here, you can collect them and return them to others later." And this golden hairpin, I don't look like an ordinary product, we can't wear it out in this small place, where can you buy it and try to return it? ……”

"You take it all."

"Three years ago, I reduced some of the rent of the Zhuangzi in the field at the foot of Qishan Mountain, and let them plant corn and rape in turns...... Yes? Did you just speak? Yun Ying said two more words, and only then did she realize that a clear male voice had joined in just now.

"I'm not dumb." Feng Duyou said slowly, word by word. No matter how strange the eyes of others are, he is just Gu Yaowang who has not spoken, but listening to Yun Ying's nagging, he will speak out unconsciously; It's like those nights in the capital, when he was alone with a red apple and practiced speaking word by word.

Feng Duyou's speech speed is slow, and the sentences are not long, but the pronunciation is accurate, every word is like a clear spring beating in the mountain stream, ethereal and clear, so that Yun Ying listened to it with joy, her eyebrows and eyes were bent like a crescent moon, leaning over and leaning in front of Feng Duyou, eye to eye, nose to nose: "I'll just say, obviously I have heard you speak, how can I be dumb?" If those three aunts and six wives knew that they were completely worried about me in vain, they would be very disappointed, hehe......"

Yun Ying didn't realize that from childhood to adulthood, she maintained an appearance of weakness and obedience in Lijia Village; And when she arrives in the West Mountain, she will subconsciously release her true nature, and she will laugh much more wanton than usual. It is also this "nature" that has made Feng Duyou remember for so many years. Seeing her smiling face like this again, Feng Duyu also softened her eyebrows: "You keep these." ”

He was talking about those things on the table, Yun Ying glanced at it, and stubbornly shook his head: "Although I don't know what the relationship between you and the owner of Qishan Beizhuang is, we can't take other people's things indiscriminately; There is also this hairpin, the money spent is all yours, and you can't wear it in the bright light, and the silver money is less than one penny, why is it so wasteful. Please leave Uncle or Uncle Zhen to take it back, and the brand new one may still be at the original price. ”

"I said, you take it all, dowry!" Feng Duyou's mood suddenly became irritable, and he got up and stood on the edge of the pavilion, he only occasionally thought of Yun Ying who patiently taught him to speak at night in the past few years, and only then would he talk to himself, so that it was really difficult for him to persuade what he wanted to say in his heart for a while, and after being unable to be frustrated, he simply took out the charcoal pen he carried on his waist and wrote to Yun Ying:

I was born in the capital, born on the day of poison, and was regarded as an ominous person, abandoned at a young age. This Qishan Bezhuang is my place of imprisonment, and it is also my place of refuge. If I want to hire you as my wife, I should give everything I have, and I am willing to use this cage as an appointment to hire you to accompany me for the rest of my life, is it okay?

Yun Ying was taken aback by the handwriting that almost pierced the white paper, and Yun Ying certainly heard a lot of people say it on the "Poison Day", as if Luo Jiaao had a child born on the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month of May who was lost by his family, the reason was that he was born on the "Poison Day" Ke Father and Mother. Yun Ying has also seen Feng Duyou's birthday, but she has never thought about it, and now it seems that Feng Duyou remembers something sad? (To be continued......)