I don't know how long the carriage has been traveling, anyway, Mu Li feels uncomfortable in the car, and even time seems to have slowed down a lot, and it is not too much to describe it as a year.

She was forced to hold Yuan Yan in her arms, he played with her hair, listened to his low magnetic voice, and was envious and jealous of all kinds of supper in the space, she just wanted to make Yuan Yan happy with supper.

When the carriage stopped, and was told by the coachman that it was time to get off.

Mu Li felt as if chatting with the group of young ladies in the Wei Chi Mansion this morning was already a matter of his life.

Really, yesterday's entry into the palace to face the emperor and queen was not as stressful as facing him.

Just thinking about it, suddenly, his body was light, and the whole child was picked up by him.

“……”

Mu Li struggled and said with a slight annoyance: "What are you doing, what are you looking like, let me go quickly......"

Yuan Yan lowered his head slightly to look at her, the curvature of his mouth was always so gentle, and he said lightly: "Sister, don't be afraid, there will be no one else here." ”

As he spoke, he had bent down and stepped out of the carriage, stepped on a stool and got out of the carriage.

Outside, the view is wide, and in front of you is a courtyard, surrounded by empty grass, sparse with a few trees, and a few hills in the distance.

was disturbed by Yuan Yan along the way, and she didn't know where the carriage went, but judging from the local environment, it was probably also a suburb.

It's just that he brought himself here to do something.

But after being carried in, Mu Li found that this courtyard was different, not else, but this costume...... Why is it so much like getting married?

Although the New Year is approaching, many people are also dressed up in festive homes, but it is not so exaggerated.

What the hell did you bring her here?

Yuan Yan hugged her all the way to a room before putting her down.

As soon as Mu Li saw the decoration of this room, she was stunned, and after her body was free, she couldn't react in any way.

Really, she didn't know what to say.

The whole room was full of her paintings, oh no, more precisely, it should be her and Yuan Yan's paintings.

They walked hand in hand, hugged each other and slept together, the laughter they ate together, the way he got along when he taught her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and many more things that she didn't know or that he imagined......

From the day they met, both of them were small, to the current growth, and the future......

Each painting is different, there are real and fictional, but the only thing that is the same is that the painting shows the young man smiling at the girl, looking at her eyes, and acting towards her, gentle, affectionate......

The scene of them getting along only surprised her, but what shocked her the most was that Yuan Yan even imagined the scene of their marriage, and the scene of the two of them fighting ~ grinding after marriage.

Look at the woman who is similar to her in the painting, even her coquettish demeanor, her eyebrows are raised, and the corners of her eyes are slightly upturned, she can actually paint so realistically, as if she really saw it.

She didn't know what it was like to be squeamish, he could imagine it.

And the woman in the painting has an eight-point portrait of her, and the reason why it is an eight-point is because of this woman

At this time, Mu Li couldn't pretend if he wanted to, and he didn't dare to look at him anymore, so he turned his head and scolded in a low voice: "Yuan Yan, what did you paint, what is this......?"

The sight beside her that could burn her body gently, she didn't need to look at it, she could know that Yuan Yan's eyes must be full of blazing ~ enthusiasm that will never be concealed again. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Peasant Girl is in Charge: Good Farming with Space", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~