Gusu Haoyue rushed to the inn almost non-stop, and when he felt that the inn was out of breath, the room was empty, and there was still the figure of Gusu Wanyue. Thinking back to Gusu Wanyue's words that day, Gusu Haoyue was a little afraid, he seemed to be saying goodbye to him, and he was obviously holding the mentality of the last fight, so that he could settle down.

Gusu Haoyue didn't have time to blame these people for what they watched, because if Gusu Wanyue wanted to leave, there was a way for him, and he was willing to be locked up here before, but he actually wanted him to relax his vigilance. Gu Su Haoyue tried her best to calm down, her mind was clearer, and she hurriedly left the guest inn in the next second.

Jade Peach Mountain in the south of the city, here is a mountain bought by Wan Yan Jin, originally planted with some trees, after being bought by Wan Yan Jin, he replanted peach blossoms, Wan Yan Jin rarely comes over, but the peach blossoms here are specially managed, and when the peach blossoms fall, there will be fixed people who come here to buy peach petals, and there are also merchants to buy peaches when the same result comes.

When Yan Jin came, the merchants who came to acquire were still in the future, and it was the time to have a good look.

Mu Tingcheng is very happy, Ah Jin brought her to Jade Peach Mountain for the first time, does this mean that she is still very important in Ah Jin's heart? After all, that woman had never been here before.

She knew that Wanyan Jin had a mountain full of peach blossoms, although she rarely came here to play, but she could see that this was a place that Ah Jin particularly liked, otherwise she would not have deliberately asked someone to come over to manage it.

It had just rained yesterday, and the dirt on the ground was still wet, and if you stepped on it, you would have to imprint a thick layer of dirt on the soles of your shoes. Mu Tingcheng was afraid of getting his newly changed embroidered shoes dirty, so he stayed in the cabin. The air here is particularly fresh, mixed with the aroma of wisps of peaches, which is refreshing, no wonder Ah Jin likes it very much.

Wan Yanjin didn't stay in the cabin, she wasn't afraid of dirty shoes, and stepped on the soil to feel the breath of nature in the peach forest. In the eyes of others, he likes peach blossoms so much, but he doesn't like peach blossoms so much, but he likes the person who stood under the peach blossom tree that year. At that time, the girl's face was painted with the cat whiskers that she somehow got on, and when she saw him coming, she was holding two crooked clay dolls, smiling with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and said to him in a childish voice: "Brother Jin, do you think I look like a clay doll?" ”

It's still the cabin, it's still the peach blossom tree, but the man has been pushed farther and farther away by him.

I can't help but think of a poem, things are people, everything is rest, and tears flow first.

I don't know if the poet is also in this mood, and no one can tell the bitterness in his heart, so he has to swallow it in his mouth, rot in his stomach, and follow it around every corner of his body, and wait until the dead of night to take it out and breathe the air.

Mu Tingcheng has always felt that Wan Yanjin is a person with a habit of cleanliness, and if he soiled his clothes in the past, he probably won't wear that clothes anymore. Therefore, she will not empathize with him, let alone understand the pain in his heart.

Wan Yan Jin withdrew all the guards, and the only people who could see the figure here were Mu Qingcheng and him, not even the subordinates who were waiting.

"Ah Jin." After Mu Qingcheng saw Yan Jin standing under the tree and didn't know what he was thinking, he called him. It's in the mountains, and she's not wearing much and it's a little cold.

After Yan Jin came back to her senses, she couldn't see any traces on her face, and slowly walked towards the cabin.

"Ah Jin, it's really cold here. I forgot to bring an extra coat. Mu Qingcheng said softly and rubbed his arms again.

Wan Yanjin had a touch of tenderness in her eyes, and took off her coat and put it on her.

A delicate beauty, a smile can dissipate the pain in his heart. Fortunately, with her company all these years, these tenderness is the only thing he can give back.

Perhaps, he shouldn't have doubted her.

The wide coat wrapped around the petite body, Mu Qingcheng liked to hide in Wan Yan Jin's arms, because the tip of her nose was full of his breath, which was enough to make her stable. "Ah Jin, next year, will you bring me here to see the peach blossoms? Although there is a peach blossom in my small yard, it doesn't look so grand. I want to see the whole mountain full of peach blossoms, it must be beautiful. ”

Mu Qingcheng was gentle like water and his figure was reflected in his delicate eyes, and he was stunned for a while.

The man also lay in his arms and said that she wanted to see the whole mountain full of peach blossoms, and he was the only one in her eyes, without any impurities, without any purpose, only infinite trust in him. Although he didn't agree, the peach blossoms planted all over the mountain were just because of her words.

Mu Qingcheng knew that Wan Yan Jin's stupid eyes must have thought of that woman again, but she didn't believe that she would be inferior to that woman.

The feet are padded, the eyes are slightly closed, and the crystal lip flap gently touches the lip flap. The moment the lips touched, it was obvious that Wan Yan Jin's whole person trembled slightly, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while, and he was so flustered that he wanted to escape, but she closed her eyes and looked cautious, and he was reluctant to push it away.

After the short kiss fell, Mu Qingcheng threw himself into Wan Yan Jin's arms, and pressed his red face against his chest, like a frightened kitten.

Wan Yanjin's eyes were a little helpless, so she had to pat her shoulder. But he has been paying attention to the wind and grass everywhere, it is time to come, and it is as he expected.

In the long peach blossom forest, the breeze floats, seemingly calm as water, but if a stone falls, it can make waves in the water, and there is a momentum that moves the whole body.

Wan Yan Jin still didn't make any movements, looking at Mu Qingcheng gently, but in fact, he had been paying attention to the changes around him, until those people approached and surrounded them.

Gusu waning moon, not seen for many days, his eye sockets are a little collapsed, his eyes are dark and green, his eyes do not have the confidence of winning a little bit before, his eyeballs are bloodshot, as if he has been tortured in hell, his fair face has turned yellow, and he has obviously lost a lot of weight.

Mu Qingcheng was so frightened that she only hid in Wan Yanjin's arms, and it was such a picture again, where could she stand it as a deep boudoir woman.

"Su Mujin, today is either you dead or I live." Gusu Wanyue would never have imagined how hideous his face was at this moment, like a Shura from hell, and he would not stop until he reached his goal.

There were a lot of people coming, enough to fill the whole seat, and it seemed that it was really open.

Originally, he didn't want anyone to set foot here, this was the comfort of his soul, the only place he should remember, but now there is no way.