For him, the mountains and rivers of the world are actually not in his eyes at all.

He would rather be an ordinary person and live a life of male farmer and female weaver with her.

But if you give up this piece of mountains and rivers to others, you will be ashamed of Jin'an, who died in vain nineteen years ago.

All the efforts he has made over the years are to keep what should belong to Jin'an.

"Sunset," his voice fell softly above her head, "I'll take you somewhere." ”

Su Xi raised his eyes and looked at him: "Where are you going?" ”

"You'll find out when you go." Ling Juncheng hooked his lips and chuckled, pretending to be mysterious.

Su Xi didn't ask any further, he led him, and the two figures went side by side.

The night breeze is slightly warm, gently hitting the body.

Ling Juncheng jumped onto the high back of the reddish-brown steed, and he leaned over and stretched out his broad palm towards Su Xi.

Su Xi didn't hesitate and put his hand in his palm.

With a slight force, the man pulled her into his arms.

The long legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse slowly moved forward.

Because of the moonlight, everything around is quiet and beautiful.

The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, mixed with the dark fragrance of men, and the two fragrances are mixed together, which is particularly refreshing.

Su Xi lazily leaned into Ling Juncheng's arms, and the corners of his lips never let go.

She vaguely remembered the first time she rode a horse with him, when she went to Suhou Mansion.

She wanted to kick him off his horse.

And he was always-for-tat with her at that time, and he always had the upper hand.

How much I hated him once, how attached I am to him now.

That's how amazing it feels to be human.

From hating to liking, she was caught off guard, and even when she thinks about it now, she doesn't know when she was taken out by him.

Lying in the man's broad and sturdy arms, she was extremely steady.

Ling Juncheng lowered his eyes to look at her, and a gentle mark fell on her cheek.

Neither of them spoke along the way, just quietly feeling the beauty of being alone.

After a long walk, the horses stopped in front of a very remote yard.

The man wrapped one hand around her waist, jumped off the horse, and landed steadily.

"Xixi," he glanced down at Su Xi, "We're here, here." ”

"What is this place?" Su Xi winked blankly at him.

She had already taken a quick look at this place, this place was far away from Kyoto, it was already a suburb, and the place where the house was located was very remote, and there were no people ten miles away from Fangyuan.

Ling Juncheng didn't immediately return to her words.

He tied the horse to a tree, and then took Su Xi's hand and walked towards the courtyard in front of him.

Su Xi shrunk his neck and hid behind him.

I always feel that this place is so lonely that people are a little scared.

Ling Juncheng walked to the door, he was silent for a while, but he never raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Who lives in there?" Seeing him hesitate, Su Xi asked in a low voice.

Ling Juncheng turned his head to look at her: "No one." ”

Spit out these two words from between his lips, and he seemed to say them with a particularly melancholy voice.

Uninhabited? Su Xi blinked, and was suddenly aroused by curiosity.

I thought he had brought her to meet someone, but it turned out to be an empty courtyard?

But since it was an empty courtyard, why didn't he just push the door in?

She quietly glanced up at him, and saw that he looked solemn under the moonlight, and it seemed that it was difficult to muster up the courage to push open the two doors.

Su Xi also froze his expression, and couldn't help but lean towards him and hugged his arms tightly.