When he arrived in a town where there were people, he ate and rested, and when he hurried on the carriage, he held the pile of calligraphy and paintings to appreciate it, and Liang Zhixu immersed himself in the world of calligraphy and painting.

He focuses on calligraphy and painting, and Fanhua is not a person who can take the initiative to speak.

The two of them don't say a word, they don't interfere with each other in the same carriage, but the atmosphere is inexplicably harmonious, as if the breath on their bodies is slowly fused into something called tacit understanding.

In stark contrast, it is the pair of Lilac and Liang San.

The laughter and chatter in the itinerary all came from these two people.

They brought enough popularity to the itinerary of this group of four.

The clouds are low, and the rain is coming.

The road was rough and muddy, and the trip was delayed a lot.

And this rainy day lasted for four or five days.

On the sixth day, the weather finally cleared.

Because of a slight glitch in the carriage on the road, the four of them did not have time to go to the town, so they had to camp on the way for the night.

It is not uncommon to sleep in the wild, there is a tent in the carriage, the lilac moves neatly, and the simple "rough work" of setting up a tent is all done by her.

It was night, and the flames piled up to ward off the cold emitted a warm light.

Liang Zhixu sat quietly, looking at his own scholar and the second master who didn't know when they chatted together, and he didn't know how many times he sighed "The man is not left".

Yu Guang watched the two heads next to him get closer and closer, and Liang Zhixu finally couldn't help coughing.

Liang San quickly bounced away like an electric shock, lowered his head and ran to his son's side in small steps, and cared weakly: "Childe, are you okay, is the cough a cold?" ”

Liang Zhixu, who was fine, suddenly thought about it, nodded when he saw this, stroked his forehead and said, "It's a little dizzy, just rest." ”

"That son, I'll serve you to rest."

"Okay."

Most of the men in Lan Kingdom are frail and cold at night, so in order to keep warm, Liang Zhixu and Liang San's master and servant sleep in the same tent.

Liang Zhixu wanted to rest, and Liang San naturally had to follow.

Looking at the backs of the master and servant, Lilac beside the bonfire angrily picked up a dry wood and threw it vigorously on the fire!

She really misunderstood this Liang Gongzi, in vain she also matched him and the boss, and the other party defended herself and the wolf, don't think she doesn't know that he did it on purpose!

Without...... The other party is the boss's person, and her fist has already been beaten!

Boss, you man is bullying!

Hey, wait, where's the boss?

Lilac searched around and couldn't find the flowers, so she could only give up, and she couldn't find out the whereabouts of such a mysterious person as the boss.

But she was still a coolie, and she had to do the aftermath work, and she put out the fire appointedly, Lilac looked at the tent of the master and servant of the Liang family from afar, and reluctantly climbed into her tent.

In the middle of the night, except for the occasional insect chirp or two, there was only a dark silence.

In one of the tents, a dark shadow slowly emerged.

The moon peeks out of the obscured clouds, reflecting the dark face head-on.

The child's face is as bright as jade, white as snow, delicate eyebrows are handsome and beautiful, bright as water, and the moonlight is a little more deserted, just like the immortals under the Moon Palace.

Liang Zhixu's footsteps were light, and he walked towards the woods in the southwest direction step by step.

He remembers hearing the sound of running water as he passed by during the day.

The day was hot, his clothes were sweaty and sticky, and he couldn't sleep at all, so he had no choice but to come up with this solution: find a water source to clean alone in the dead of night.