Chapter 371: Temperament

On this day, at this hour, the room was already stuffy and hot, and after Mu Youchen's trouble, Mu Qianxun felt even more, and his whole body was restless as if it had been ignited, and his face was dyed a little crimson.

The windows in the house were pushed open one by one, and the breeze with the fragrance of peach blossoms slowly swept across the cheeks, dispelling the stuffy air.

Mu Qianxun stood in front of the window with her eyes closed, sniffed the pure wind deeply, and her face was full of intoxication, fortunately, there was still this floral fragrance that could calm her heart.

Yu Wenxuan is really good at choosing a place, this Yunmeng Peak peak, it is really a fairyland on earth, since he came to this Qingge tribe, he has encountered countless good scenes, but if he wants to say that it is better than this Yunmeng Peak, he really can't find it.

Turning around violently, the dress floated, the sunlight passed through the peach wood, hitting Mu Qianxun's body, the broken hair on the edge of the ears and temples was against the light, with a faint soft halo, and when the wind blew, it was so beautiful that it was not as beautiful as it should be in the world.

Mu Youchen chuckled, staring at Mu Qianxun intently, his handsome face was full of affection, his wife was really good-looking, indescribably good-looking.

Meeting her is a blessing from several lifetimes, and he has to spend his whole life guarding it to be worthy of it, so that he can live up to God and himself.

Mu Qianxun's deep eyes flashed, avoiding Mu Youchen's hot gaze, he lowered his head, and coughed lightly, what a demon, I don't know if she can't resist his beauty, and she tried her best to seduce.

The two of them were busy with their own affairs, and neither of them said anything more, and only the sound of the clash of utensils remained in the empty room, which was surprisingly quiet, but did not look embarrassed at all.

The real companionship for a long time, no need for any rendering, whether it is words or eyes, there is no need, as long as there is each other, you can have peace of mind, it is the quiet years!

Although Mu Qianxun was still excited about the strange doctor's vague promise, it did not prevent her from appreciating the layout of the room.

The house had been idle for some days, and under the cover of the choking dust, it was still difficult to ignore the smell of a rich fragrance.

The corners and corners, the borders and frames, evenly penetrated, are different from the fragrance of flowers outside the house, but they are similar.

Whether it is in the Xia country or in the Qingge tribe, there are many people who like incense, and this incense has a great saying, but it can be good or bad.

The smell of smoke is heavy, and what you add is not easy to notice, and unconsciously, you will benefit or suffer from it, and change invisibly.

Since ancient times, there has been a soothing incense, which can be soothing, and naturally can also be used as a fan incense, and the concubines of the harem have lost their children because of incense, and it is estimated that there are countless of them, and so on, and so on.

Yu Wenxuan knew the way very well, and in the palace of King Xuan, he added Hehuan San to the incense, which harmed them and harmed himself.

The eyes were complicated, and his eyes swept inadvertently in the room, fixed on the delicate peach-colored incense burner, small and delicate, covered with dust.

The incense burner is mostly dark in gold and silver, and this pink incense burner is rare, so it can be seen that the craftsman who made this incense burner must have put a lot of thought into it.

The jade fingers crossed the furnace body, the delicately carved peach blossom petals were lifelike, and the small parts of the hollow were all indelible dust.

A stream of ashes sprayed out, and the loss was to close the eyes in time, otherwise it would not hurt the eyes, but despite this, it was also disgraced and embarrassed.

Not only the face, but also the hair and clothes, were invaded by incense ash, pursed their lips and did not dare to speak, and leaned on their throats to whine.

Mu Youchen shook her head helplessly, took out the handkerchief on her waist, and swept her eyelashes, lips, and nose bridge carefully, dusting off all the dust on her body.

opened his eyes, rubbed the dusty nose, and a sneeze erupted out of place, heading straight for Mu Youchen's face.

straightened his body, and gradually softened, his eyes blinked, looking at him seriously tidying up his clothes for himself, and his heart warmed.

In front of him, she always looks like a child who doesn't grow up, and he always takes care of her, she is sure that she can't even take care of herself without him.

Curiously uncovered the lid of the furnace, the ashes of white ash lay quietly in the furnace, lifeless, just as this temple has lost its former glory.

It seems that Yu Wenxuan is in a hurry, or it is expected that he will not return to this Yunmeng Peak in this life, and he has not even cleaned up the incense ashes in the furnace.

The bamboo poles on the roof are wrapped in pink silk and hang loosely in the air, like peach blossoms waiting to bloom.

The paper screen is painted with a thousand peach trees, under the peach tree is a touch of shadows, a scene, as if they are alive, only a back, you can see the charm of the woman, it is painted according to Yu Wenxuan.

On the table in front of the window, there was also a bronze seven-string guqin, approaching, stroking the strings, thinking of the scorched tail ink dyeing that Mu Qianya gave her when she was with the flute, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

If it weren't for Naqin, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to avoid the people sent by Duan Meng that day, and Naqin changed her life, which was her sister's favorite qin, compared to the one in front of her, it was as good as that.

Although it has been so long, in retrospect, the memory is still clear, as if it was yesterday.

Outside the imperial city, on the wasteland, he jumped into the carriage with her, was surrounded and suppressed by four people, lost his mind and was injured, sacrificed himself to protect her, was saved by Mo Xue, and his life was in danger, but when Mo Xue forced him to leave her, he shouted to kill or chop whatever you want.

Think about it carefully, over the years, they haven't had a day of peace, and the people who want their lives are dialing one after another, and they can still stand here in a good manner, enjoying the scenery and stroking the piano, which is really a great miracle.

The corners of his mouth are raised, bitter and sweet, since they have dodged so many open guns and arrows, there is nothing to be afraid of, whether it is a few children of Tuoba Yufei, Helian Rui, it will always pass.

This lyre, the sycamore is the wood, the silk is the strings, and the rosin and peach fragrance are intertwined, and it can be seen that Yu Wenxuan's previous cherishment has not even had a scratch.

Sitting down, the jade hand plucked the strings, flowing smoothly, and he had not touched the piano for a long time, but he was not rusty at all.

The clear and melodious sound of the piano echoed in the house, outside the house, and the entire Yunmeng Peak. Hundreds of turns, clear and pleasant, with a bit of sonorous power.

Mu Youchen leaned against the window frame, the smile in the corner of his eyes spread, clapping his hands, reminiscing about the sound of the piano, which can be joking:

"I didn't expect that Madame is not only good at swordsmanship, medical skills, but also proficient in music and rhythm!"

"Of course, this girl and I, I can be regarded as everyone's best girl, except that the female celebrity doesn't know anything, but also the piano and chess books... I know a little bit about it!"

Mu Qianxun raised his head, with a proud face, and shouted that he didn't understand the fact that the female celebrity was right, as if he wanted the world to know.

She summoned the silver needle sword, but she couldn't control the embroidery needle, and the tiny things seemed to have an enmity against her, either piercing her slender jade hands full of holes, or winding the soft and smooth threads into a mess.

Whenever she was ridiculed by the two girls of Qianning and Qianyan, she would respond with the imperfection of being a person.

"Yes, yes, Mrs. is good at everything, if you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for!"

The two of them were noisy and joked, and the house was gradually cleaned up, and such days were fulfilling, and if they could do it every day, they would ask for nothing else.

The next day, at midnight, there was a large table of sumptuous food at the head of the strange doctor's house, although it was only breakfast, it was unprecedented solemnity.

This is the result of Mu Qianxun's busy work for several hours, she was already busy in the kitchen early in the morning, and she couldn't believe it even if she was diligent.

Who made her still look forward to the promise of the strange doctor, this is what she used to bribe the strange doctor, otherwise she wouldn't be so attentive.

The strange doctor has two hobbies in his life, one is to tinker with medicinal herbs, and the other is to eat, on the herbs, Mu Qianxun didn't dare to show off in front of the strange doctor, so he had to wrap around the stomach of the strange doctor.

Looking at the dishes on the table full of colors and flavors, Mu Qianxun moved herself, all the dishes she knew how to cook were probably on this table today.

The strange doctor smashed his mouth, looked at Mu Qianxun with a strange expression, and smiled meaninglessly:

"Look at your posture, if I don't follow you today, will this be the old man's last meal? ”

Mu Qianxun had long been surprised by the criticism of the strange doctor, and he laughed without saying a word, and he didn't bother to refute it.

The strange doctor put a piece of vinegar fish in his mouth, nodded with satisfaction, put down his chopsticks, and stared at Mu Qianxun, not knowing what he was looking at.

Mu Qianxun lowered her head, clenched her fists, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, she was not afraid of looking at the strange doctor, she was afraid that Mu Youchen would see her strangeness.

Before, the embarrassment in Liuxiang Town, he did it on purpose, it was the last test for them, to be able to be tortured by him for seven days without being annoyed, and to read through the note he left, this girl is still good.

Speaking of which, even his own sons have never served him so well, even if he is not close to people, it is time to fulfill their wishes.

However, he won't let them go completely yes, wouldn't that be boring!

Since he came into contact with them in January, he has also understood Mu Qianxun, he is clever and well-behaved, sincere, what to say, smart, and has his own little temperament, from time to time he shows his little minions and waves, not blindly submissive, which is very in line with his temperament.

"Well, since the old man has agreed, he will never break his promise!

Tell me what you are asking for, and the old man will consider whether he wants to help you or not!"

The strange doctor was full of confidence, and he didn't show off, he pierced the layer of window paper between them, he never allowed anyone to question his medical skills, and that confidence seemed to be innate.

Mu Qianxun raised her head violently, her heart suddenly suffocated, the words of the strange divine doctor, they have been waiting for a long time, only a month, it is not a short time for her, and every moment she is thinking about the strange divine doctor can relax.

She couldn't tell what kind of state of mind she was in at the moment, as if she had been stimulated, her whole body was cold and cold, and her hands hanging by her side couldn't stop trembling.

Mu Youchen's throat moved, his tall body was tight, his eyes were as bright as silk, and it was difficult to keep the waves on weekdays calm, everything related to Mu Qianxun, he was not him anymore, maybe he was the real him.