In this regard, she is naturally happy.

For this reason, she offended Xia Qing.

Now, as long as that Xia Qing sees her, it is as if she owes him millions and does not pay it back, and that face, smelly, can be smelled from afar.

She didn't care, though.

After all, it doesn't matter if he likes her or not, anyway, as long as Mo Junyi likes her, it's fine.

Thinking of Mo Junyi, Yuan Bao's heart couldn't help but feel sweet.

It felt like an overturned honeypot, sweet.

It's like now.

Lying quietly on the rocks by the lake, looking at the blue sky through the dense foliage.

The cool breeze brings a burst of coolness.

Although it is still spring, there are no lotus flowers in the lake, but this dynasty is not as polluted as modern times, and even the air is so fresh.

Looking at the blue sky in the sky, there are occasionally a few birds crossing and dotting it, so lively.

On the side, there is the hundred-year-old towering tree.

The branches and leaves are dense, covering the sky and the moon, leaving only the slightest ray of sunshine, softly sprinkled, blowing over with the cool breeze, that feeling, very comfortable.

This Baili Pond is where ingots come every day.

Not only because there are ten blood red dragons sent by Poland, but also because this place is so beautiful.

The rockery is flowing water, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the water waves are lingling.

Especially not far away, there is also a lake pavilion.

The snow-white pavilion in the center of the lake, in view of the turbulent water in the middle of the lake, has a sense of seclusion and independence.

Such a beautiful picture can only be seen here.

Every time I lie here, looking at the beautiful scenery around me, the beautiful pictures, Yuan Bao will feel as if he is in a dream, but he is a little trance.

Just as Yuan Bao was quietly enjoying all this, a beautiful piano sound suddenly came into her ears.

The sound of the piano is beautiful and beautiful.

It is like flowing water in the mountains, white butterflies flying, and the stream is murmuring, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves unconsciously.

It was the first time for Yuanbao to hear such a beautiful sound of the piano, and unconsciously, Yuanbao's heart, as if it was touched by something, took up his short legs and walked towards the source of the piano sound.

Crossing the zigzag white jade bridge, the ingots came to the Lake Center Pavilion in the lake.

It was in the afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly, shrouding all around, making the whole lake, as if covered with a layer of broken gold, shining brightly, so beautiful.

However, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as good as the man in white in the gazebo!

What is Mo Shangren like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world? Probably refers to what is in front of you-

The well-made moon-white robe is spacious and empty and does not corset the waist.

The black hair is like silk just with a white hosta holding a small bunch on the top of the head, and the rest are all draped vertically, like a waterfall falling straight down, with the breeze slowly, fluttering, Shu roll flying, making the man look like an immortal.

The man's posture is elegant, but it is difficult to hide the elegance of the peerless generation.

The special face is as if it has been carefully carved.

The abundant god is handsome, and the face is like a crown of jade.

The eyebrows are like green bamboo, and the long eyebrows are in the sideburns.

If the nose hangs over the gall, the nobility is natural.

The lips are pink and moist, like the first bloom of flowers.

Even if the man closes his eyes lightly now, people can't see the man's eyes, but the beauty of the man is unforgettable.

Looking at the fairy wind and fairy appearance in front of him, it seems that the handsome man who came out of the painting, and the whole person of the ingots is even more