Feng Xiaoyue was pulled away by Murong Lin before she finished speaking, and looking at Murong Lin's appearance, she didn't want anyone to follow.

Xiaoyun didn't have time to answer, so he could only stand behind and scratch his head. The carriage was already waiting at the gate of the small courtyard, afraid that she would be uncomfortable, and the stools inside were covered with thick felt.

Feng Xiaoyue touched the delicate and supple hair under her hands and asked, "Where are you going to take me, can't you reveal it first." ”

"It's classified, you'll find out then." Murong Lin smiled lightly, and Feng Xiaoyue did not speak again.

At this time, the night came early, and the weather outside was cold, except for a few people who came out to visit the streets and alleys, everyone else was nested in the house with their wives and children.

The carriage drove smoothly through the streets of the city, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves accompanied by the sound of wheels spinning constantly echoed on the empty road.

The sound of the wind also accompanied the carriage, but no matter how cold the wind was, it could not blow into the carriage. The body shook badly, but the door curtains were not affected at all.

Feng Xiaoyue held a stove in her hand and looked at the carriage,

"You set it up?"

"Hmm." Murong Lin was concise and to the point,

"It's not spring yet, it's cold time, you want to go to the greenhouse or somewhere, just take this carriage." Unexpectedly, he was so warm-hearted, Feng Xiaoyue bowed her head sincerely: "Thank you for bothering." Murong Lin smiled silently, he still had a lot to worry about, this was just the beginning.

There are fewer and fewer people on both sides of the road, and it feels that the place is becoming more and more remote, Feng Xiaoyue is suspicious in her heart, and she lifts the curtain to see that the scenery outside is full of trees and vast soil.

Is this to the outskirts? Feng Xiaoyue glanced at Murong Lin and found that he was still calm.

"Don't be afraid, the place I take you to is inconvenient for others." Murong Lin's tone was light, and he did have a little snickering in his heart.

Seeing that she was caught, Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly withdrew her eyes and sat upright.

"With you, I'm naturally not afraid." As he spoke, the carriage stopped. Murong Lin took the first step and forcefully hugged Feng Xiaoyue from the carriage.

Feng Xiaoyue was forced to lie in his arms, and when he turned around, his eyes were sparkling.

"This is Gexian Lake, there are a lot of people who come here to play on weekdays, and it is really difficult to pick a good day when no one is around." Murong Lin gently put her down.

Gexian Lake was originally formed by the tributaries of the main river, and rows of tall trees grew on both sides of it.

The water surface is wide and can reach 100 miles, interspersed with many small Cheung Chau, which isolates it. There are water promenades and kiosks built on the shore, and there are several simple stone docks next to them, and a painting boat is moored alone.

From here, on the opposite side of Cheung Chau, another pier was also built. She hadn't seen such a clear and vast surface of water for a long time, Feng Xiaoyue stared at the ripples on the surface of the water in a daze, her eyes went all the way forward, trying to look at the shore on the other side.

"The water is rippling, and it's really beautiful." Ben was also curious about whether Feng Xiaoyue was too different and didn't like these beautiful scenery, but suddenly hearing her say this, Murong Lin was still very happy in his heart.

"Do you see a Changzhou over there, the name of it is Lin Xizhou, if it changes to summer and the tide rises at night, Changzhou will be submerged." Murong Lin pointed it out to her, and Feng Xiaoyue nodded knowingly.

"But fortunately, at this time, the water does not come up. As everyone knows, if you want to enjoy Gexian Lake, the scenery on Linxi Island is a must. The previous prefectural magistrate had built a water pavilion on the continent, which was so high that it could rise above the high tide water. ”

"Standing on the platform and looking down, it's like being in the middle of the water." Murong Lin said and took Feng Xiaoyue's hand,

"Would you like to check it out?" Knowing that the only painting boat on the shore was Murong Lin who was going to take her to Changzhou, but after all, it was someone else's kindness, so Feng Xiaoyue planned to see through it without saying anything.

"Then there will be labor." The two walked hand in hand to the dock, and there was only an old man who was nearly half a hundred years old on the painting boat.

Although the old man's hair is mostly gray, his body looks quite strong, and he is alone on the lake.

As if it had been arranged, when the two of them sat down in the painting boat, the old man pulled up the anchor, put the oars to the shore a little, and the boat floated forward.

As soon as she entered the painting boat, Feng Xiaoyue found that there was a table of sumptuous dishes inside. This table has been specially processed, separated by two layers of iron plates, one for water and one for charcoal, and the water is heated to warm the food on the table.

Not only that, but the boat is also covered with thick felt. The doors and windows were closed, and the charcoal was still burning inside, and the smoke made this winter as warm as spring.

"You haven't eaten yet, so let's use some before you go ashore." Murong Lin familiarly added a chopstick dish to Feng Xiaoyue.

Feng Xiaoyue's heart was touched, and it felt as if she had returned to the way she was dating someone in modern times. Needless to say, everything on this table is also full of Feng Xiaoyue's tastes, and Murong Lin is a little unaccustomed to eating it, so he only slowly adds vegetables to him, as if he is waiting for something.

Seeing that Feng Xiaoyue had almost eaten, Murong Lin suddenly opened the window, and the cold wind suddenly howled. She almost sneezed at the intensity of the alternation of heat and cold.

Murong Lin noticed that he hurriedly rubbed his hands and covered Feng Xiaoyue's face. Feng Xiaoyue's emotion disappeared in an instant, and she was resentful, but she heard a few explosions outside the window.

At some point, another boat floated over the water. Bursts of fire trees and silver flowers gushed out from the boat, and the flying ones bloomed in the night sky, far brighter than the stars and the moon.

"I just wanted to show you, the fireworks on this Gexian Lake are also very charming." The brilliant fireworks were refracted by the water surface and hit the two people who hugged each other by the window, making people see happiness.

"It's just that no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't beat Qingqing's smile."

"Who told you this?" Feng Xiaoyue was a little moved and amused, and Murong Lin realized that he accidentally said what was in his heart.

"When you arrive, let's go ashore first." Murong Lin, who didn't know how to explain, had to change the topic temporarily. The fireworks of the boat next door seemed to be over, and they only floated quietly on the surface of the water and did not dock.

The two supported each other and climbed to the highest moon platform in Linxi Island. Feeling the chill on her face, Feng Xiaoyue suddenly had the feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold.

The hand went up as if he could grasp the clouds, looked down and thought that he was a thousand feet away from the water, and then realized that he would be at the top of the mountain, and after seeing the artistic conception of the mountains, Feng Xiaoyue seemed to find his own insignificance.

When I was unconsciously sad about the beautiful scenery, a smooth sandalwood hairpin was in front of me.

Feng Xiaoyue blinked, and turned to look at her deep Murong Lin. Murong Lin's eyes were deep, but Feng Xiaoyue saw her figure in them.

He gently brought her a hairpin and said softly: "Xiaoyue, birthday gift." Feng Xiaoyue's eyes widened slightly,

"Do you remember that today is my birthday?" On this day, even the original owner Feng Xiaoyue had almost forgotten it, but he took it to heart.

"These days, I see that you have been depressed, thinking about whether you are too far away from home and no one is celebrating your birthday, so I will find a time to organize a big event for you." Murong Lin raised a smile, there was no half-falsehood in this.

"Thank you." Feng Xiaoyue has always been silent, and she wanted to persuade him not to go to such great lengths, but she couldn't say the words when they came to her mouth.

She is actually very happy in her heart.

"As long as you want, I can celebrate your birthday like this every year." Murong Lin looked at her gently, but Feng Xiaoyue did not speak.

The painting boat stopped on the shore directly below the moon platform, Murong Lin nodded to the old man on the painting boat, the old man received the signal and waved the red flag, and the boat on the water began to set off fireworks again.

This is the first birthday that Feng Xiaoyue has worn to this world, but she has been more attentive than any birthday she has ever had.

Touching the silky wooden hairpin on her head, Feng Xiaoyue looked up at the fireworks blooming in front of her eyes, and also showed a sincere smile.

It was already midnight when she came back from Gexian Lake, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. The scenes that happened by the lake were replayed very clearly in front of her eyes.

Feng Xiaoyue sighed and simply sat up. Murong Lin gave her such a big gift, and Feng Xiaoyue should naturally return the gift.

In some places, it is necessary to eat eggs or longevity noodles for birthdays. In comparison, others are so attentive that it is perfunctory to send noodles.

As for eggs, maybe Feng Xiaoyue can find another way. At dawn the next day, Feng Xiaoyue came to the kitchen, Xiaoyun was surprised and almost couldn't believe it.

"Miss, do you dislike our food?"

"No, I owe a favor, I'm preparing to return the favor." Feng Xiaoyue smiled at her soothingly. Last night she spent a lot of time recalling how to make tea eggs, and today she is in practice.

Boiled the eggs and remove them, then boil the tea leaves with soy sauce and other spices, and put the eggs down when the water boils.

The method is simple, and after a while, the fragrance wafts out of the pot.

"Miss, this smell is so special." The lid of the pot was opened, and Xiao Yun Chop was salivating on the side of the pot. Feng Xiaoyue fished an egg for her first,

"Do you know when Murong Lin will come back?" Xiaoyun held the egg in both hands,

"The prince said that he went to inspect various places in the city, and he should come back for dinner at noon."

"You taste it, is it delicious?" Feng Xiaoyue hadn't cooked for a long time, and she was a little unsure. Xiaoyun poked the eggshell open, looked at the egg dyed with a large piece of soy sauce, and resolutely lowered his mouth, with a surprised expression on his face after eating.

"Delicious young lady." Xiaoyun almost couldn't help but want to clap her hands, Feng Xiaoyue smiled indifferently and put down the soup spoon.

"That's good, when he comes back at noon, bring the hot eggs hot."

"Miss, you shouldn't have done this specifically for the prince, right?" Xiaoyun seems to have discovered a big secret.

Feng Xiaoyue's face turned pale,

"I'm just grateful to him for helping me many times and returning the courtesy, don't think about it." Pastoral Princess, Lady Please Return Home Latest Chapter 60: Birthday Celebration Website: