Chapter 74: A beautiful woman, why be a thief

Going to the carriage on the outskirts of Qingshan Town, Mu Lingyue looked at the white robe beside her in a daze, and had some doubts in her heart, could that gentle young man really be the thief who peeked into her bath?

When she tossed and turned last night, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the thief's eyes were a little similar to Yun Ruochen's, and it was after she shouted Yun Ruochen's name that the roof moved, which couldn't help but make her suspicious.

But thinking of Yun Ruochen's gentle watery eyes, Mu Ling's doubts in his heart were even worse, how could such a dusty person do such a dirty thing.

The upset Mu Lingyue finally simply didn't want to, and directly opened the car curtain to look at the scenery.

Outside the car window, the grass was green on the earthy brown ground, the flowers were swaying, butterflies were dancing on the flowers from time to time, the hillside was covered with green vines and weeds, and a few snow-white rabbits were chewing on the grass, which looked peaceful.

The mountain breeze blows, bringing bursts of fragrant aroma, looking into the distance, the path under the green trees in front of you extends into the distance accompanied by green grass, making people feel that the time is quiet and like a dream, and at the same time, they can't help but want to go ahead and enjoy the better scenery.

Under the dappled shadows of the trees, the carriage kept moving forward with the grass blown by the breeze, and in front of the green was a bamboo forest full of greenery.

At this time, the green bamboo was swaying, the shadows of the trees were mottled, the green grass was like grass, the flowers were blooming, Mu Lingyue's eyes were straight, she didn't know that there was such a beautiful scenery outside Qingshan Town.

Overjoyed, Mu Lingyue directly asked the driver to stop the car and jumped out of the car.

Mu Lingyue, who was dressed in a cyan dress, was in the bamboo forest, like a fairy in the mountains, which was very beautiful.

The breeze blew, bringing wisps of melodious piano sound, like the spring breeze blowing through the field, the drizzle dripping on the green land, the flowing water flowing through the stream, Mu Lingyue's mood couldn't help but be more overflowing, she danced happily on the grass.

Under the peach blossom tree not far away, a white-clothed cloud Ruochen sat on the ground, the plain white slender fingers gently stroked the strings, and the melodious and beautiful sound of the piano slowly flowed out, like a clear spring in the mountains, gurgling through, quietly flowing into the whole bamboo forest.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and his eyes kept chasing the cyan figure that kept flying like a butterfly.

A gust of wind hits, the green leaves fly between the bamboo forests, the pink peach petals fall one after another, sprinkled on Mu Lingyue's body, the cloud is like a dusty wardrobe, it is really colorful, floating flowers like rain, like a grand scene in the world.

At the end of the song, Mu Lingyue, who was dressed in pink petals, slowly fell in front of Yun Ruochen like a fairy in green clothes, and a smile bloomed on her crimson cheeks, like a delicate peach blossom.

The corners of Yun Ruochen's mouth hooked a touch of arc, his eyes were as soft as the warm sun, and his voice was beautiful, "Is it beautiful?" ”

Mu Lingyue's bright eyes reflected the figure of Yun Ruochen in white clothes and Shengxue, and couldn't help but admire: "Beautiful, beautiful scenery, people are more beautiful!" ”

Yun Ruochen suddenly raised his lips and chuckled, and in an instant, the entire bamboo forest was bloomed like a peach blossom, and he looked at Mu Lingyue with a smile like a flower and said, "Indeed, people are more beautiful." ”

In the familiar medicinal fragrance wafting in the air, Mu Lingyue looked at the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue in front of her, and the corners of her lips hooked a shallow arc, she is a beautiful woman, why be a thief!

The warm spring breeze blew through the hair of the two people walking side by side, and without their knowledge, the green silk of ink was entwined together, indistinguishable from each other.