If I had become a chicken-skinned old woman, would you still say that? Du Mei grabbed Chu Lin's shoulders and looked at him with a pair of clear eyes.

"If by then, I am also an old man in his twilight years, let's come here to see the peach blossoms, and listen to me again." Chu Lin kissed her eyes and hugged her into his arms again.

"No shame!" Du Mei rested her head on Chu Lin's shoulder socket and exhaled like a coquettish breath.

"What's so shameful about this, heaven and earth testify, peach blossoms are the matchmaker, and Chu Lin is willing to marry Du Mei as his wife!" Chu Lin raised his hand and swore with a solemn and solemn expression.

"Third brother......" Du Mei listened to his words, and his heart tingled inexplicably. At this time, in this isolated valley, it is the most splendid beautiful scenery, and ...... out of here, Du Mei does not dare to think about it.

"Would you like to go to the top of the tree?" Chu Lin saw that she didn't know what to think, and her face was lonely.

"Good. But how do we get there? Du Mei looked up.

She had to cheer up, the future has not come, and thinking too much is only to add to her troubles and drain her mind. It's better to seize the happy time with the third brother to be much more down-to-earth.

"I'll carry you." Chu Lin bent down and squatted.

"Do you want to fly?" Du Meixi smiled and fell on Chu Lin's back, and her two lotus arms naturally wrapped around his neck.

"Let's go!" Chu Linyun took off the cloud and stepped on the sky footwork, jumping and speeding over the peach forest.

"What a fairyland on earth!" Du Mei looked dizzily and murmured.

The whole peach forest is like a sea of flowers, undulating in the breeze, and every time Chu Lin taps his foot, it is like a stone falling into this flower tide, rippling layers of magnificent petal ripples.

"Third brother, it's so beautiful. "Chu Lin once again took Du Mei to wander in the sea of flowers like an emperor, and Du Mei smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Her laughter was as crisp as a silver bell, pure and beautiful, like the sound of heaven, constantly echoing in the valley "Third Brother...... Third Brother ......"

"It's time for us to go back." Chu Lin took Du Mei around twice, and then gently floated down, tightening her cloak.

This valley is wet and cold, he is the body of King Kong, and Du Mei has a cold disease, if it is induced, he will regret his death.

"It's not dark yet." Du Mei was happy, and said a little unsatisfied.

"This is not as good as the mountains and forests outside, this valley is connected to the Frozen Mountain Range, if you stay for a long time, it will be cold and invade the body." Chu Lin rubbed Du Mei's exposed hand.

"Really? I didn't ...... Ahh Du Mei just wanted to say that he was fine, but he sneezed loudly.

"Let's go." Chu Lin panicked and hugged Du Mei nervously.

"Probably my mother misses me, it's okay." Du Mei rubbed her nose, but her second sneeze came very angrily.

"Hold me!" Chu Lin wrapped his arms around her waist, held her in his arms, and flew to the top of the cliff at great speed.

The rising wind blew their clothes, and the light pink satin skirt overlapped with the navy blue robe, the corners of the skirt fluttering and lingering.

Du Mei obediently hugged Chu Lin's chest, and the wind blew Chu Lin's bundled hair out in all directions, and the wisps flew to Du Mei's face, like a lover's kiss, kissing her all over her face, making her feel numb.

After a few ups and downs, Chu Lin and Du Mei returned to the top of the cliff. Du Mei looked back and forgot again, the peach forest was still there, the sea of flowers was rippling, and her voice of smiling and shouting Chu Lin seemed to be still echoing in the valley.

Moyun and Flowey are worthy of the good horses of the horse, and they have been standing on the top of the cliff, guarding and waiting for their owners.

Chu Lin still carried Du Mei down the cliff, and Mo Yun took Huahua and returned to the flat ground with a few jumps.

Du Mei wanted to ride back by herself, but was sternly rejected by Chu Lin. He was very worried about Du Mei, afraid that she would catch the wind and cold in the valley, so he insisted on protecting her in his arms and warming her with his body.

"I'm fine, I'm going to sweat." Du Mei was tightly wrapped in Chu Lin's two-layer thick cloak, and it was indeed a little hot to walk on the mountain trail on an autumn afternoon.

"It's hot, take a shower for a while, cover it now." Chu Lin hugged her domineeringly, holding her hand, and was really a little sweaty.

Moyun carried the two of them, and Flowey followed behind him. As they did not want to watch Du Mei ride his horse, the two rode faster than they came, and after a short time they returned to the stable.

After getting off the horse, his own servant led the two horses to feed, and Chu Lin took Du Mei back to the room directly.

Lao Feng prepared hot water, ginger tea and snacks early, and everything was arranged thoughtfully and thoughtfully.

"Drink some ginger tea." Chu Lin poured the hot tea into the tea bowl and handed it to Du Mei.

Du Mei was originally a doctor, and she knew that ginger tea drove away the cold, so she thought it was nothing, but she couldn't resist Chu Lin's concerned gaze, so she had to drink all the tea in the bowl.

"Drink a little too." Du Mei put down the bowl and said.

Chu Lin didn't take another bowl, but poured another bowl into the bowl that Du Mei had used, and drank it all with his neck tilted.

Du Mei washed her face and hands, Chu Lin asked her if she wanted to take a bath, she shook her head and refused.

Chu Lin twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, it seems that there should be a few mothers-in-law and maids in this horse farm.

Both of their hair was blown by the wind, Du Mei asked Chu Lin to sit in front of the bronze mirror, took off the crown of his hair, spread his hair, and found a comb grate, and slowly combed his black hair like ink, when Chu Lin was injured, Du Mei combed his hair for him, and at this time he thought about it as if a long time had passed.

Du Mei re-tied his long hair, she was not very good at combing men's hair, so she chose a simple one, and put the crown back on for him.

"I'll help you comb it." Chu Lin took the grate and said naturally.

"This ......" Du Mei was a little shy, his eyes dodging.

"What you can do for me, I will do for you." Chu Lin put his hands on Du Mei's shoulders.

Du Mei had to untie her hair, and the cloud-like black hair flowed down smoothly like a waterfall, spreading on her shoulders and back, and a fine ray of sunlight shone in, hitting the top of Du Mei's head, and a faint halo of light shone with Chu Lin's combing movements.

Chu Lin has never combed anyone's hair, he himself is mostly served by Zhao Ji'an on weekdays, and occasionally Ruyi will spend time and effort to curl his hair very delicately.

At this time, he combed Du Mei's hair, but there was really no way to twist the soft seaweed-like three thousand green silk into a bun, but because of the rusty movements, Du Mei's scalp was painful.

"Mei'er, I'll hurt you." Chu Lin frowned.

He had long and slender fingers, but his watery hair didn't listen to him, and only flowed mischievously between his fingers.

"Third brother." Du Mei turned around, hugged Chu Lin's waist, and called softly.

Her hair had only been combed by her mother, and now this high-ranking man was willing to curl her hair, clumsy but hot.

"Does Mei'er think I'm stupid?" Chu Lin hugged Du Mei, stroked her cloud-like black hair, and said apologetically.

"Not really." Du Mei's heart was filled with happiness, and he shook his head in his arms.

"Wait for me to practice well in the future." Chu Lin hugged the little man in his arms, thought about it and said.

"It's Na Ji An." Chu Lin was afraid that there would be ambiguity in his words, so he hurriedly added.

"It's not serious." Du Mei raised his head in his arms, and with three strokes and two strokes, his hair was tied into a bun.

If Zhao Ji'an knew about this, the iceberg prince of his family would suddenly have her hair curled for her one day, and he would not have to kill her as a celebrity!

"Mei'er, I'll give you this." Chu Lin took off a piece of ancient jade with yellow dragon pattern from his waist, held it in his palm and handed it to Du Mei.

"I can't ask for it." Although Du Mei does not know jade, he sees that it is transparent and moist without any impurities, and he knows that it is a priceless treasure.

"This jade has been with me for many years, and if I give it to you, I will give it to you with me." Chu Lin pinned the jade pendant to Du Mei's waist, and the smoke-colored tassel swayed lightly.

"I have nothing to give you." Du Mei didn't have these preciousness, and she was a little embarrassed. I can't get back what he loved.

"You're already the best in the world, what more do I want." Chu Lin hugged Du Mei, pressed his forehead against hers, and muttered in a low voice.

The two of them lingered and got tired for a while, and it was not early.

Although Chu Lin very much hoped that Du Mei could accompany him to stay at the racecourse for one night, Du Mei's reputation was more important, and Aunt Deng of Luo Meixuan repeatedly told her when she went out that she must go back at night.

They still took Lao Feng's carriage back.

Passing by the cloth village on the royal street, Du Mei shouted to stop the carriage, she said that she would make a robe for Chu Lin.

The two were born very well, standing side by side, and are real golden boys and girls. The shopkeeper of the cloth village, about forty years old, has a good eye, and when he saw them, he immediately greeted them with a smile.

"Girl, what do you want to buy? The shop has everything you need, and you are satisfied! The shopkeeper didn't dare to talk to Chu Lin, who was not close to the living, and only said to Du Mei flatteringly.

"I want him to make a robe." Du Mei raised her hand and pointed at Chu Lin beside her.

Chu Lin was curiously looking at the furnishings in the store, his clothes and costumes were all managed by Ruyi, and the palace had to send three sets of customizations every season, and he didn't care about these at all.

As soon as the shopkeeper saw the cloud brocade robe on Chu Lin's body, he knew that the prince in front of him was not an ordinary family, and this cloud brocade was golden, and only the masters and dignitaries in the palace could use it.

"I don't really have any clothes in my shop." The shopkeeper wiped a cold sweat.

"It doesn't matter what you like, as long as you like it." Chu Lin saw that he was trembling, so he had to speak.

"That's the pure pigment satin that matches the girl's body." The shopkeeper has become a human spirit, and the best fabrics in his store are not as good as Yunjin, he has long seen that Du Mei has a lot to do with him, and he wants to lean in that direction.

"Then let's take a look." Chu Lin was very satisfied with the shopkeeper's informed intentions.

"Hem~" The shopkeeper happily ran to pick up the clothes, this is a gold owner.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought seven or eight rolls of clothing, and Du Mei compared the clothes to Chu Lin one by one, Chu Lin was not annoyed when she arrived, and she only chose them.

Du Mei finally chose dark smoke cyan, and Chu Lin was also very satisfied. The two of them sat back in the carriage and snuggled quietly. When she was about to arrive in front of Luomei Xuan's door, Chu Lin asked for a farewell kiss on her lips, afraid that she would be shy, so he just tasted it.

Du Mei blushed and took the fabric and got out of the car, waving goodbye to Chu Lin, who was still sitting in the car.

The carriage crushed the bluestone pavement, slowly drifting away. Du Mei didn't turn around and enter the shop until he was out of sight.

"Meizi, the carriage has been bought, do you want to take a look?" Du Mei went back to the house, and after a while, the stone came knocking at the door.