Yan Yue didn't expect that such a word as Weifu Private Line would happen to her, and how could she be so leisurely and self-satisfied.

In a swaying simple carriage, in the middle sat Murong Yan, dressed as a scholar, wearing a cyan robe, holding a poetry fan, and stepping on long boots, his whole body was domineering, and his eyebrows were full of gentleness and elegance, of course, even such ordinary scholarly clothes could not hide his innate grace and brilliance. The more Yan Yue looked at it, the more complacent she became, thinking that he Murong Yan was elegant, noble, and radiant no matter when and where, but such a man was moved by himself and used his affection, wouldn't it prove that he was even better!

Of course, Yan Yue may have only cared about being happy and didn't think about her own image. Today's Yan Yue looks like a little scholar, the gray robe makes Yan Yue even thinner, and the birthmark on her face is lighter, but it still exists. The birthmark always makes people ignore the delicate face with a pair of incomparably clear eyes, and the eyes are extremely agile.

Sitting opposite Yan Yue was the fat and chubby Rong Shengren, who was also wearing a gray robe today, but no matter how dark his clothes were, he couldn't hide his bulging belly, and his face was still oily and moist. Yan Yue wondered that he hadn't been a cook for a long time, but how could he still look like a chef. Looking at Yan Yue like this, he couldn't help laughing, this smile was a little abrupt in this sedan chair, although Rong Shengren was a little surprised, he didn't say a word, and Murong Yan looked at it in his eyes, and when he thought about it, he knew what Yan Yue knew, so he frowned.

Outside the carriage, Zhang Xiaoyi and Xiao Lizi followed and more than a dozen guards. Although the number of people made Yan Yue feel a little exaggerated, it might have been a happy event to come out, where did Yan Yue care about anything else.

"Your Majesty, what mountain are you climbing today?" Only then did Yan Yue remember to know the destination. Unexpectedly, this question was directly ignored by Murong Yan, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. On the contrary, Rong Shengren on the side took over and said: "Today, all of us call the emperor the young master, I am the Rong steward, and you are the little scholar." The people who follow outside are all family members, we call Da Liu, Da Li, Da Wang or something. ”

Yan Yue couldn't help but roll her eyes, isn't it just the wrong name, isn't it that she hasn't adapted to the micro-service yet, and won't she be able to carry out this activity often in the future! Thinking of this, Yan Yue corrected her title and said directly: "Steward Rong, where are you going today?" ”

"There is a big Rong Mountain in Darong City, and this mountain is also called ...... Forget it, you'll know when you arrive! Rong Shengren said half of his words, but swallowed it back,

"What's it called? You don't know why you only speak half of your words, you will suffocate people! Yan Yue was so anxious that she glared at the boss, but Rong Shengren didn't say anything as if the old monk was sitting still. Yan Yue looked at Murong Yan on the side again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth at some point. As if laughing at Yan Yue's powerlessness against Rong Shengren.

Yan Yue was anxious, but she just asked for a place, this Rong Shengren was not a saint enough. So Yan Yue fully exerted her stalking skills, and kept chattering like a Tang monk chanting: "Steward Rong, where are we going?" Where are we going? Yan Yue's voice is sometimes loud and sometimes small, high and low, and it is more in line with the echo like a horn, with Yan Yue's efforts, this question is completely turned into an out-of-tune song.

It's just that Yan Yue was anxious to ask, and the result was that Rong Shengren finally made a choice. He suddenly said: "Young man, the slave is suddenly in a hurry, and I want to get out of the car to make it easier." After the confession, seeing Murong Yan's slight jaw, he ordered the carriage to stop and come out. Yan Yue was annoyed, this person was really amazing, and he learned Xuanyuan Yaohui's trick two days ago vividly. But that's a big deal, as for being so secret? Fortunately, after Rong Shengren got out of the car, Yan Yue really knew where to go.

"No, I'm here for the first time. It's just that I heard my mother talk about it when I was young. But my father said that my royal children are blessed by God, and the two spiritual springs are only drunk by the poor. There was indescribable melancholy in Murong Yan's voice. A lot of things, after many years, look back, seem to have become plausible. Murong Yan's originally relaxed mood suddenly became a little heavy, in just a few years, the mother concubine is gone, the father is gone, the imperial brother is gone, and Wan'er is gone......

Yan Yue couldn't help laughing and said, "Young Master, don't be sad, even today, even the noble slave will buy you a bowl, so that you must drink that milk." Yan Yue finished speaking without any scruples, and stared at Murong Yan with a teasing expression. As everyone knows, these rather ambiguous words caused a trace of strangeness to pass through Murong Yan's heart, and a certain woman's amorous appearance flashed in his mind last night. Looking at Yan Yue's smiling face at this time, which was so pure that there was no trace of impurities, Murong Yan couldn't help but let out a ** in his heart.

He wanted to eat her, this thought had been in his mind for a long, long time, and from time to time he had the mood to torture Murong Yan. Murong Yan didn't understand how this ordinary-looking girl could easily arouse her enthusiasm. But this enthusiasm and passion came so eagerly that Murong Yan couldn't escape.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" After hearing a man's response for a long time, Yan Yue still asked with hindsight.

Only this time Yan Yue finally heard a man's sigh, and in the sigh, a man had already rushed over, kissing Yan Yue's lips accurately and domineeringly, domineering and eagerly, the frenzied breath started from the soft lips, and kissed her face, her eyebrows, her chin, and her neck little by little......

Murong Yan suddenly stopped abruptly, raised his head, his disordered breathing rushed to Yan Yue's face, and there was a strange brilliance in his eyes, which made Yan Yue can't help but fall into it. Only this time all his enthusiasm turned into a low cello-like voice: "Yue'er, the carriage has arrived, and I have already drunk the milk today!" We were able to get off the bus. ”

Yan Yue only felt that her mind seemed to explode suddenly, and she actually forgot that she was so affectionate and ambiguous with him in this carriage. And the cause of all this is just that I said the wrong thing. How can he, the emperor, be lewd like a stream. People! Also, if it weren't for the location, would I have done something more out of line with him in this sedan chair! Yan Yue hurriedly sorted out her clothes, but her hands were trembling, and she didn't tidy up the messy clothes for a long time. Instead, Murong Yan stretched out his hand amusedly and calmly sorted out Yan Yue's clothes.

For a moment, Yan Yue was annoyed in her heart. It's obviously two people doing bad things together, why is he nervous and excited, but he acts like nothing has happened. Yan Yue was annoyed in her heart, she had no place to vent her anger, and without thinking about it at the moment, she suddenly fell down and bit Murong Yan's face. Murong Yan was in pain, and ordered Yan Yue to let go quickly. But Yan Yue didn't relax, he used a little strength, but he was reluctant to work hard, that's how Yan Yue believed that as long as he persisted for a while, his face would definitely leave his own tooth marks.

Murong Yan was annoyed, he couldn't imagine that Yan Yue would have such a naughty moment, if there were tooth marks on his face, wouldn't it become a joke for the ministers to go to the court tomorrow. Thinking like this, Murong Yan's hand suddenly reached under Yan Yue's armpit, tickling Yan Yue. Yan Yue wanted to hold back, but Murong Yan used a bit of internal strength when he was tickling, and this time Yan Yue couldn't help it even if she wanted to, and she laughed and let go of Murong Yan's face at the same time.

Seeing him slowly stand up, watching him bend down and raise the curtain, watching him get out of the carriage with the support of the slave, at that moment, Yan Yue's heart strengthened a belief, that is, the man in front of him is so wonderful, he must watch him in prison and not let others get involved.

It's a pity that Yan Yue's composure only lasted for a while, and when she looked at the people standing by the sedan chair, Yan Yue's face turned red again. I don't know how long the sedan chair has been parked here, and I don't know if they heard the sound in the sedan chair... Yan Yue didn't think about it in the end, anyway, what happened happened happened, and they heard it! Of course, Yan Yue didn't think about it more because she was fascinated by the scenery in front of her.

The red maple all over the mountains, the red one is like a fire, like a fire, like a fire, and the red seems to be beating in the sun, like a flame. And the appearance of the two peaks is really as described by Murong Yan, and the name of Nipple Mountain is extremely vivid. And what makes people feel even more comfortable is the pedestrians in the mountains, three or three, leisurely wandering, or young women carrying small baskets, or old men riding donkeys, or walking handsome children, or ladies riding sedan chairs, they talk, laugh, and blend with the autumn colors of this mountain.

The festivals related to the 21st century that Yan Yue is familiar with are always related to relevant trade fairs, investment promotion, and performances...... In short, it is not clear how the verse ended up, but there will always be piles of numbers to illustrate the outcome of the verse. But here, it is completely different from the 21st century, this is the complete mountaineering festival, voluntary, leisurely and natural, no more people, no less, the atmosphere is not thick or light, everyone has their own fun. There is only one purpose, to experience the joy of blending with nature in mountain climbing.