With Nangong Ruochen's hand pushing open the door and walking in by the moonlight, a small courtyard, the moonlight shines on the ground through the courtyard, lining a small part of the appearance of the house, this should be just a simple front yard, because the decoration of the house is very simple but very large, and the courtyard alone has more than 100 square sizes.

There is a large circular artificial pond facing the gate, and there are many white lotus flowers blooming in the green lotus leaves, and because there are too many lotus leaves, it is impossible to see the water in the pond.

I don't know if it's because it's night, and there are only two people in such a big house, so it's a little quiet, Zheng Qingyue always feels a little uncomfortable and weird, but I can't say it, maybe it's because it's too quiet.

Nangong Ruochen has been holding Zheng Qingyue's hand, looking up at the surrounding courtyard, there are a few trees planted in front of the house, and a few petals are floating down from time to time.

"It's too late today, let's find a place to stay first, and when it's dawn and it's not dark, let's take a closer look, okay?" Nangong Ruochen looked down at Zheng Qingyue, who was a little tired, and asked.

"Well, I'm a little sleepy all of a sudden." I don't know why Zheng Qingyue just wasn't interested in watching it.

Nangong Ruochen took the warm big hand, took Zheng Qingyue's somewhat cool little hand, walked to a room on the right hand and pushed it away, and by the moonlight, Nangong Ruochen lit the candle in the room with the fire on his body.

The candles are lit, the tables and chairs in the house are all the furniture, and the inside of the house is not as dusty as the door outside, but it is very clean, and everything in the whole house is clean, as if someone is scrubbing it every day.

But on closer inspection, it didn't look like it was inhabited, because the candles hadn't been lit for a long time, and everything was neatly arranged, as if the owner had packed everything up and just gone out of the door, but the dust on the door told them exactly that it wasn't.

Seeing this, Nangong Ruochen pulled Zheng Qingyue closer to protect him to prevent any accidents, and he could react quickly.

Zheng Qingyue looked at the whole room and felt incredible, but because he was a little sleepy, he didn't bother to think about it, just thinking about sleeping and sleeping enough to find out tomorrow, this person was lazy.

Nangong Ruochen smiled helplessly, why is this girl's heart so big? Forget it, for the sake of her trusting and relying on him so much, she won't let anything happen to her if she has him anyway.

"Yue'er sleepy, go to sleep, I'm here. Hmm," he said, and then pulled her to the bedside, and gestured for her to go to sleep.

Zheng Qingyue didn't know why she was so sleepy all of a sudden, she couldn't wait to go to bed right away, with her physique, it shouldn't be like this!

Anyway, there was a senior brother who simply slept regardless of it, and finally looked at Nangong Ruochen with his eyelids and fell asleep as soon as he lay on the quilt.

Nangong Ruochen smiled helplessly, Zheng Qingyue shook her head, and reached out to pull the quilt to cover her.

Then he pulled a chair and put it on the edge of the bed to sit on it, and glanced at Zheng Qingyue again before closing his eyes and resting, but he didn't really fall asleep, just squinted for a while, and everything around him was in his ears.

Zheng Qingyue's side, when she closed her eyes, she fell asleep deeply, she was very sleepy now, and suddenly found that the scenery around her had changed.

Now I am alone in a field of ripe golden wheat, the bunches of plump and crystal wheat are just knee-high, and the wind blows through the sound of wheat rubbing against wheat. "Huh" makes people feel a kind of gentleness that the years are quiet.

Just when Zheng Qingyue wanted to see if there were any other people, an old voice sounded; "Girl, why are you here alone?"

Zheng Qingyue hurriedly turned around and saw an old man wearing a blue linen cloth and white hair harvesting wheat.

It didn't look like he was going to take it all but a small part, because he only carried a small basket.

Zheng Qingyue stood next to the old man and looked at the old man, and at this time, the old man also looked up at Zheng Qingyue, two pairs of clear and watery eyes, and a pair of turbid eyes left over some years, but still shining with divine light.

The old man looked at Zheng Qingyue with a kind smile, perhaps it was this kind smile that gave Zheng Qingyue a warm and safe feeling, and she also smiled sweetly at the old man.

"What's your name, little girl?" The old man looked at Zheng Qingyue gently and asked.

"Zheng Qingyue!" I don't know why this old man always gives her a kind and warm feeling, so that she unconsciously removes her protective shell and is docile like a beloved little girl.

"Oh, your last name is Zheng." Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but glance at Zheng Qingyue again.

"And what's that kid out there?" The old man bowed his head and continued to play with his wheat

"He said his name is Nangong Ruochen," Zheng Qingyue replied obediently one by one

"Well, good kids are good kids." The old man collected the wheat and put it in the basket, and the wheat that Zheng Qingyue helped pull was also handed to the old man.

The old man picked up the wheat that was less than half a basket on his back, and walked in the direction of the wheat where the sun was setting, and Zheng Qingyue also followed the old man.

"Girl, how old are you this year?" As the sun set and the light slowly moved, two figures, an old man and a young man, strolled through a golden wheat field with no end in sight.

"It's already twenty-nine one, old man, why are you here? What kind of place is this? Zheng Qingyue was curious.

The old man stroked the snow-white beard on his chest and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm nineteen years old." ”

The old man looked at the setting sun, and then replied to Zheng Qingyue's question, "Because I was already here, but you." Girl, you should go back, grandpa is also leaving, go back quickly, don't be greedy. ”

After that, the old man's figure disappeared, and Zheng Qingyue hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, can I still see you again?" You haven't told me what this place is."

"We'll see you again, definitely. Grandpa will tell you what this place is the next time I see you. The old man's voice grew fainter and fading until at last it was gone