Meng Yao listened and couldn't refute it.

"Peach Blossom Sister, in the past, people in my hometown called me that, but Yan Shan's lights are far away, this sounds good, for so long, for the first time, someone told me relevant allusions. Thank you, and I will read more books in the future. After Meng Yao finished speaking, he leaned shyly on Zimo's chest.

Zimo hugged her hard and didn't reply.

"Are you going to leave today?" The dream is faint and timid, tempting, asking.

"No, my cousin has already driven to visit my uncle in Nankai, Tianjin, and he should come back to pick me up later today."

"He knows you're with me?" Meng Yao suddenly guessed something, widened his eyes and asked, secretly happy, and felt a little incredible.

Mint nodded.

Mengyao hugged even tighter, although the relationship was undecided, there was nothing more shocking than being recognized by his family in advance. The cheeks of shame came to the side, and he took the initiative to cling to him, listening to his heart like a drum, which was so real and majestic.

"Today, I'm resting." Seeing that he was stunned, he added: "I have two days off a week." ”

"Huh? Then the two of us can go on spring? "Mint was overjoyed.

Meng Yao nodded, accompanied by mint incense, she was very satisfied, and she was willing to do whatever she wanted, even if it was death. Think about it, if she knew in advance that she would die in his arms, then she would go very peacefully, without the slightest hesitation and struggle.

"Shall I take a shower, then?" Meng Yao proposed.

"Okay, you go first."

Meng Yao first took off the bright watch, respectfully put it on the bedside table, then took off his work clothes, bent down to find the slippers from under the bed, placed the new leather shoes, and took out the simple flowers from the cabinet.

When the mint fragrance saw the flowers, she quickly covered her eyes.

He nested in the quilt where Mengyao slept, enjoying the warm peach blossom fragrance left by Mengyao, and it was extremely hearty. There was a "bang-bang-bang" sound from the bathroom, and there were noisy footsteps outside the door, and the peppermint didn't close his eyes much all night, but he was sleepy at this time, so his snort quickly worsened.

The warm water under the shower sprayed thin, and Mengyao's mottled back violently bumped the water that had originally flowed down the scar all the way, and was instantly broken down into countless water ripples and splashed out. She didn't care about that. Let the bumpy splash of water, splash higher and farther, and in an instant, the small bathroom is like a mist like smoke, churning and ethereal.

She couldn't help but take a deep and violent breath.

Such a warm and humid air made her mouth suddenly, and her heart and lungs were undulating between exhaling and breathing, and she could indulge in a thousand miles of galloping. At this moment, her cheeks are even more moisturized, even if she has been tortured for ten years, her age is not more than 30 years old. But as soon as she thought of the past, the chest compartment couldn't help but accumulate like dirt, and the accumulation was piled higher and higher, and she felt a tightness in her chest when she swelled, and finally couldn't help but sigh again.

Wrapped in a white bath towel.

After wiping it off, I put on the flowers, shook off the new long-sleeved skirt, and came to the house after everything stopped, and when I caught a glimpse of the mint fragrance wrapped in the flower quilt and slept, I couldn't help but smile. I have to say that when I met him, I couldn't figure out the reason, and it seemed that my heart, which had dried up and cracked for many years, was soaked by the spring rain, and it became warm and moist overnight.

She felt that she was indeed in love.

I picked up the half-dry bath towel again, wiped the long Sanqi back and forth, turned around and went to the bathroom, wiped the mirror with a paper towel, and picked up the milky hair dryer. After the hair is dried and combed, the forehead is completely exposed, and then a little bit of facial grease is rubbed, and in a blink of an eye, it is a beautiful face again.

She washed another empty jar of clay for wine, picked up the large bundle of roses on the bedside table, untied the bound pink ribbon, and threw away the flowery package, revealing the verdant branches.

A whole large bundle of flowers was inserted into the clay altar, but there was no gap at all, and they were twisted and placed evenly. The dark brown mud altar and the fiery red roses are a perfect match, the simplicity and naturalness of the mud altar, low-key luxury, and the deep warmth of the flowers, it really makes people feel down-to-earth and stable. In the midst of stability, there is a trace of expectation and longing for love.

It was a feeling she hadn't felt before.

Was it because of the embarrassment of life in the past? Or are you too young and ignorant to understand? Or maybe you haven't met the right person at all? People say that it is very beautiful to have a light when it is dark, an umbrella when it rains, and to be accompanied by a loved one on the road of life, but what about yourself? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth, shook my head and patted my head to warn myself, don't think about it if you can't think clearly.

Half an hour later.

Mint incense, suddenly smiling in a dream, he dreamed of pulling Mengyao's jade hand tightly, on the wedding night, the candle shadow shook red, he and she were wearing wedding clothes, sitting on the edge of the bed funny.

Seeing him smile, Meng Yao simply sat between the beds and looked at his beautiful cheeks in a daze.

He has a fair complexion, a touch of handsomeness in his delicate facial features, a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness, elegance, and gentleness, and a variety of beautiful temperaments are blended, revealing a unique ethereal and handsome.

He suddenly opened his eyes, took her jade hand, and then closed it again. He wants to think about this beauty day and night, torment himself for countless days and nights, and really pull it into the dream, or crush the dream and break it up into reality. In short, he wanted to try this wonderful courage that was better than countless in the world, even if it was in a dream.

"Hey! Zimo, get up quickly! Mengyao scraped the bridge of his nose like a child.

He smiled instantly, and opened his eyes slightly.

"Huh?" His eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "It's beautiful!" ”

The goose-yellow thick skirt covers her delicate body, and the bottom of the skirt with cuffs and necklines is also inlaid with beige and white hollow lace. It seems that she is more graceful and pure, and a girlish breath like spring is about to come out. Although it was a cold spring, the velvet socks blocked all the uneasiness.

"Goose yellow, reminds me of a poem."

"Huh?" Meng Yao didn't know what he wanted to say.

"You are the clouds and smoke in the early April sky, the soft wind blowing in the dusk, the stars shining unintentionally, and the drizzle falling in front of the flowers. After the snow melts, the goose yellow, you like. You are a flower, a white lotus, a swallow whispering......"

Mengyao listened to it and was fascinated.

When his magnetic mellow chanting ended, Mengyao didn't know it, and his mind was full of countless beautiful pictures - the willow trees in early spring, the green smoke, the warm wind in the dusk, and the drizzle, the goose yellow after the snow melted, the goose yellow should refer to the new yellow and tender spring sprouts, right? However, when the willow tree blooms, it looks goose yellow from a distance.

Then there is the spring flower, but the spring flower, is the yellow too warm, not goose yellow at all?

Raise your arm, the color of that skirt, indeed.

Wearing a goose-yellow skirt, it is not stained with dust, of course, it is a white lotus. She smiled happily, and she was a spring swallow, a tree blossom, love, warmth, and hope.

Especially the last sentence.

She suddenly smiled and said to Zimo, "Ha, I am the goose yellow after the snow, and I am also your April day in the world?" ”

"That's right, it's my little April, and it's my peach blossom girl......" After speaking, he handed a large tempting wheat bran biscuit to her lips. After briefly eating the refreshments he brought from Beijing, he took a jar of water, took Mengyao's hand and set off.

Oh no, one more thing I forgot. Suddenly remembered, turned around and picked up the watch again, "Here, put it on." ”

Meng Yao suddenly turned peachy.

Slowly put the diamond watch on her wrist, turned her head to look at the pink face Hanchun, kissed the back of her hand, and then hugged it tightly in her arms.

"Remember, you and I must be together."

With warm ears, Mengyao nodded, his eyes misty.

The peach blossom embankment is not far away, more than 100 meters away from the Kwai Yuan Hotel is the ferry, that is also the canal, and the two sides of the canal are the peach blossom embankment that stretches for thousands of miles. The breeze was blowing, Yan'er was flying, he was holding her jade hand, and Da Hei followed closely behind.

"It can't be lost, can it? So many people. "Peppermint incense is not assured.

"It's okay, it's smart, and it can understand a lot of words, and many people call it a greyhound."

"So godly?"

"Of course, it has a lot of brains, it was picked up halfway by Uncle Yang when he was serving, and it has been raised for almost 2 years, and it is much smarter than ordinary dogs. Let's put it this way, it can understand almost all the common words. ”

Peppermint Xiang listened, and couldn't help but look back at the big black a few times, and the big black "squeak" tactful voice. Walk around the bazaar...... As soon as the people saw that they were dressed extraordinarily, they knew that this was a foreigner, and they didn't know which family's princess it was.

Today is the Kawasai Takeshi.

The eyes of men, women and children all followed this pair of flawless, fashionable and elegant jade figures, and stayed for a long time, looking far away. What's even fresher is that the jade man is followed by a majestic big black dog. Along the slope into the ferry, it is also regarded as a gap in the embankment, after passing, the left and right look suddenly bright, the sky full of peach blossoms have already bloomed, or competing to bloom.

Mint Xiang clenched Peach Blossom's jade hand again, "Are you the Peach Blossom Fairy?" ”

Meng Yao turned her head to look at him, smiled and didn't answer, she didn't want to lose her interest on the surface, but she secretly denied it in her heart.

If it's really a fairy.

How can all the things in the past ten years of marriage have been repeatedly tragic? And he is helpless every time he is isolated, he is powerless. No matter what time I suffered, I haven't seen any way that the gods have been rescued by mercy, if he is really a fairy, he is probably the weakest mana and the most unpopular one.

Suddenly, she remembered again, "I will go to Peach Blossom Causeway this time, and I will take you to Niuzhen by the way in the future." ”

Zimo was stunned when he heard this, "What kind of place is Cowtown?" ”

Meng Yao thought for a moment and said slowly, "That's not special, it's just a little historical, it's just fun." You shouldn't know that the ancient Golden Vulture and Niu Gao battle, that incident, happened in Niu Town. There is a paragraph in the commentary, the paragraph in which Jin Wushu laughed to death Niu Gao, and it happened there. ”

Peppermint Xiang listened, looked at the surroundings and the sky here with enthusiasm, and then looked at Mengyao. People say that a person will choose a city because he loves someone, so no matter whether this wild history is verified or not, he also likes this mysterious and quaint place with a long history more and more.

Stroll deeper into the Peach Blossom Embankment.

The soft soil is nourished by the canal water, and it is extremely fertile, with brown-red trunks, pink flowers, shade between branches, and darker buds the size of pearls.

The goose-yellow figure surrounds Zimo, floating in the pink mist. It can be said that since she was a child, she has never been happier than she is now. At this time, Da Hei was also jumping nearby to have fun, constantly fluttering in pursuit of the falling flowers spinning in the air, and also fluttering naughty birds.

A small number of intact petals fall on the wet soil, right next to your feet. Seeing that he was distressed, Meng Yao slowly bent down and slowly picked up a piece and put it in the palm of his hand, most of them had faded to pink, and they had turned white. Looking at the veins of the fresh spirit, I sighed with emotion.

I leaned over to my nose and smelled it, and there was a faint aroma.

Picking up a dozen petals and carefully holding them in the palm of her hand, she wanted to take them back and make them into sachets to hang at the head of the bed. Seeing this, Mint Xiang took out a white tissue and stretched it out, picked up a cluster of petals, wrapped it, and put it in the pocket on the chest of his shirt.

The mint fragrance is also often accompanied by the book scroll in Pingsuri, and I have been in captivity in the city for a long time, and I often enjoy the scenery from the picture scroll, but I didn't expect that today, I became the protagonist of the painting. At this moment, he was in the sea of flowers, and he stepped forward to pick up Meng Yao, she did not refuse at all, but closed her eyes slightly and let her play and dance.

"No, I'm going to tell you about the plot in my dream."

After mint Xiang finished speaking, he tore off a few small sprigs of peach blossoms, and suddenly knelt on one leg and lifted a small bouquet of peach blossoms upward, "Peach Blossom Fairy, I have admired it in my dream for a long time, and today there is heaven and earth as evidence, I." ”

He suddenly raised his right hand.

"I Feng Zimo, I want to marry the Peach Blossom Fairy as my wife, I will be brave and loyal for several lifetimes, loving and loving, never give up, and never let down."

"Huh?"

Mengyao, who was smiling, was instantly surprised by his sudden sense of ritual. She also became solemn, stood there solemnly, slowly stretched out her hands, and took the bouquet of peach blossoms in a daze.

Oh, isn't that the plot of a dream?

In the dream, he did take a bouquet of peach blossoms and waved his arms at her with a smile.

"I Dream ...... Far Away"

There is silence around the Peach Blossom Causeway, and there is only the whirling dance of falling flowers and the beautiful song of birds scattered in the air.

What should I do?

Mengyao eagerly organized countless words with feelings.