After the meal, Duanmu Wuxian pulled Baili Qianmu in the yard to eat, you and I are nong, there are many special feelings, the eyes of the two reflect each other's tenderness, even the air can't get in, and after walking a few laps of about two kilometers, the two of them washed up and prepared to rest, as usual crowded in a quilt.

It doesn't matter if it's a hundred miles and thousands of mu, it's not yourself who is uncomfortable.

Since the reunion with him at the age of eight in the imperial capital, the two have been sleeping together, and now that they are older, Duanmu Wuxian is a native after all, with deep-rooted thoughts, and will give his beloved girl a beautiful candle night in the cave room, so he will restrain himself and wait until the day he marries Baili Qianmu.

Duanmu Wuxie's dark eyes flashed with a thick touch, he still stretched out his arms on the pillow, and with the other hand, he pulled Baili Qianmu, who deliberately slept farther, back and circled it in his arms, and put it on her waist, he liked to watch her wake up in his arms.

The ancients said: From the beginning to the end, it becomes a great thing.

He is a person who wants to achieve great things, self-cultivation and family harmony, this is what Mu'er often says.

I don't understand the world, I don't know how to communicate, I never thought that one day I would bend my waist for anyone, or a woman, but I met hundreds of miles and thousands of mu, gave him all the warmth, forcibly pulled him out of the cold house, and lived happily, she has been trying to build their home.

Imprinted a kiss on Baili Qianmu's forehead, Duanmu Wuxian closed his eyes and rested contentedly.

It turns out that in front of a beloved person, just a hug is the world of satisfaction.

On the second day, the two woke up on time as usual, and each did basic physical exercises, Mei Yi had already boiled hot water in a basin and put it at the door, and went outside to buy breakfast and put it on the table.

Sweating from practice, they took a bath, Duanmu Wuxian wanted to brush his back for Baili Qianmu when he was looking for death, and as a result, he was busy dealing with his nosebleed, Baili Qianmu calmly picked out clothes and accessories for the two, and deliberately gave Duanmu Wuxian a moire-shaped forehead wipe, which added to the evil temptation, so that she couldn't take her eyes off her blinking.

In exchange, Duanmu stroked his face innocently and narcissistically, and the corners of his eyes were bright.

Baili Qianmu silently grabbed breakfast and stuffed it into Duanmu Wuxie's mouth, they were going to Fengyang East Lake to play.

Fengyang East Lake, people, as expected, there are a lot of them, traveling together in twos and threes, men and women or men or women, all followed by slaves to take care of them at any time, this is also a suitable place for confession, a place for dating, with the help of friends, groups of three or five under cover, after all, the open wind of the Tang Dynasty was not fanned by the pair of butterfly wings, but relatively speaking, women are not particularly restrained.

Baili Qianmu and Duanmu Wuxian rested in a pavilion, they walked around Lingxu Yuanguan, Canglang Waterfall, Quqiao Fish Watching, Shore Willow Flying Snow, Joyful Rain Huaisu and other eight scenic spots, and there are four places that have not been visited.

She was puzzled, and she witnessed them one by one with full of inquiry and confirmation ideas.

"Mu'er, isn't this place inappropriate?"

"Would you be afraid if I told you that I had come in a dream?"

"I want to hear Mu'er tell me about Fengxiang East Lake in this dream."

"Every attraction we visited in front of us was exactly the same as in our dreams...... "Baili Qianmu talked eloquently.

You must know that half of the landscape of Fengxiang East Lake was built in the Song Dynasty when the great poet Su Shi served as the judge of Fengxiang Mansion.

This really made Baili Qianmu sigh, could it be that the butterfly wings are also from modern times.