Wen Ziran's matter is decided, and no one dissuades him, even if he persuades him, it is useless, everyone knows that he never likes life in Kyoto, and when he decided to stay in Kyoto to work in the Tai Hospital, it was not for himself.

Mu Mingshu sat with him under the tree and drank tea, looking at this deserted courtyard, and remembered the scene when he spent the Dragon Boat Festival with Yang Qinghe in the house last year.

"I can't imagine that you suddenly returned last year, and now you are suddenly gone." She sighed, "It's going to be a year." ”

Wen Ziran picked up the tea bowl, skimmed off the tea foam on it and said with a smile: "An idle cloud and wild crane like me has been in one place for a year, which is a long time. ”

Mu Mingshu smiled bitterly and had to agree with this: "Yes." Then he asked, "What are your plans for this time?" ”

Wen Ziran smiled: "Since I am an idle cloud wild crane, I have a place to go for idle cloud wild cranes." ”

Mu Mingshu was silent, sighed again and again, and said unintentionally and intentionally: "I heard that the place in Jiangnan is very good." ”

Wen Ziran's face was moved, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Now at the end of April, Yang Qinghe, a little girl, took a maid to the south of the Yangtze River alone, and no one knew the hardships, but the letters that came back a little bit were all happy.

Wherever there is delicious food, which place has fun, which place produces even special products, she is asked to try it all over, and the cheerfulness between the words can be seen at a glance.

She played all the way this time, and she didn't leave anything down, carefully pondering the silk of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the rouge gouache, and then she communicated with Mu Mingshu.

Mu Mingshu read the letter carefully, then wrote a reply, and then stuffed the cost of opening the shop into the letter and sent it over.

She looked at the pleasure between Yang Qinghe's words and yearned, and when she read the letter in Zhao Yiheng's arms, she also said: "When will you take me out for a walk, I am so old, the farthest place I go to is Hongfa Temple." ”

Zhao Yiheng said with a smile while drying her hair: "We still have a long time in this life, and there will always be a chance to go out." As he spoke, he turned her body over and said with a wicked smile: "It's just that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold now, should the lady cherish it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them started a battle in the Hongluan tent.

Wen Ziran had a good handover with the Tai Hospital, but he set off in two or three days, and the children of the Mu family sent him to the dock, and they couldn't help but be red-eyed.

Mu Mingshu was also in the ranks, wiping his tears with a handkerchief, in his previous life, he ended up like that because he told him, in this life, he was afraid that he would get rid of the fate of the previous life, but he added new regrets, she sighed in her heart, and she didn't know if he and Yang Qinghe would have a chance in the future.

Liu asked Mu Mingluo to hold on, pressed the handkerchief to the corner of his eyes, his voice was still a little choked, and he didn't say much else, but said: "You have to be careful in everything when you are out alone, don't be reckless if you have anything, just write to your family and talk about it." ”

He also said: "Although our Mu family is not a big family, we can still grow two points of face for you." ”

Wen Ziran had a warm smile on his face, and nodded again and again: "Aunt don't worry, Ziran will write home from time to time." ”

Since ancient times, parting is the most sad, Wen Ziran is alone, carrying a burden, standing alone on the bow of the boat, with a smile on his face, waving at everyone, looking natural, but his heart is full of feelings, and he doesn't know what year and month he will see again.

Wen Ziran's departure made Mu Mingshu's mood very depressed for several days, and Zhao Yiheng was still eating: "I don't know if my husband is gone, if my wife is also like this, the tea and rice are not fragrant." ”

Mu Mingshu pursed his lips and snorted: "How can you compare with Brother Ziran." ”

was so angry that Zhao Yiheng jumped to his feet, and hit her delicate buttocks without pain at night, and asked this again.

This time, Mu Mingshu had mist in his eyes, bit his lower lip stubbornly, and said angrily: "People like you can't get rid of it, where can I have a chance to tea and rice is not fragrant." ”

made Zhao Yiheng happy, and grabbed her twice before he was satisfied.

Wen Ziran has been gone for less than half a month, and Zhao Yiheng has also taken an errand.

The people of the Celestial Phenomenon Bureau saw that there was a lot of rain this spring, and played with Emperor Jiawen, fearing that there would be floods this year, and advised Emperor Jiawen to prepare for protection in advance.

Since Emperor Jiawen knew the cause of Mu Zihan's death, he was really sick, and when he was older, he was cured, and his body was not as good as day by day. When I received the excerpt from the Celestial Planetarial Bureau, I attached great importance to it, but I didn't have much energy, so I had to drag it on to my own son.

But among his own sons, he picked and chosen, and only the fifth and sixth children could do it, so they simply sent both of them out to repair the dam. Repairing the dam is a big project, if the dam is not stable, it is a big deal, if there is no flood, if there is a flood, it is a matter of countless deaths and injuries.

Zhao Yiheng also regarded this matter as extremely important, and when he got the will, he turned around and told Mu Mingshu.

When Mu Mingshu heard this, he also asked, "Then where did you go this time?" ”

"Gangnam." Zhao Yiheng raised his eyebrows, his errands with the sixth child were all assigned by Emperor Jiawen, so he didn't have to let them quarrel in secret.

Mu Mingshu's eyes lit up, and he first stuck it on Zhao Yiheng, and asked with a dog-legged smile: "Then, can the master bring the concubine with him?" ”

Since ancient times, when men go out to do things, they will always bring some women around to take care of food and daily life and meet the needs of that aspect, often the wife has to preside over the affairs of the family at home, and she can't get out of the house, so she can only choose one from the concubine's room, that is, if she has no concubine, she must also pick a clean girl to follow.

Mu Mingshu has been poisoned by Yang Qinghe since the last time, and he yearns for the scenery outside, no matter where he is, just go out of Kyoto and look around.

Zhao Yiheng was happy in his heart, but his face was still upright, and he touched his smooth chin and said: "I'm afraid this thing is not good, aren't you going to enter the palace to ask for peace?" If someone pierces it, it's okay. ”

"Is it okay for me to pretend to be sick?" Mu Mingshu looked at Zhao Yiheng with a pair of sparkling eyes, wishing that he would immediately nod and say yes.

But Zhao Yiheng still said worriedly: "I don't know how long I have been gone, are you still sick for a long time?" ”

Everything he said was the truth, pinching off what little hope Mu Mingshu had, shrugged his head and said, "Okay, the concubine knows." ”

He pouted, but he was angry.

Since she couldn't go, and Zhao Yiheng didn't like the four birds, there was only one Su Ruolan in the house, she sent someone to tell Su Ruolan about the matter, and she sighed in the house: "Alas, you said that I would be a side concubine." ”

Called Wenchun to despise him fiercely: "Princess, the side concubine is to salute the princess, without the princess's instructions, you can't go out of the house, you can't see your family without permission, the side concubine is the same as the concubine, does the princess really want to be a side concubine?" ”

Mu Mingshu flattened her mouth, she just wanted to go outside for a walk.

It took a day to pack up Zhao Yiheng's clothes in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and packed two large boxes, Zhao Yiheng also laughed: "I'm going to run an errand, not to live permanently." ”

Speaking of this, Mu Mingshu was angry, so he just glared at him: "You can go and live there permanently, and don't come back in the future." ”

She was angry in her heart, and she never hid it from Zhao Yiheng, but this appearance made Zhao Yiheng more and more happy.

On the first day and night of departure, Mu Mingshu took a bath, his body was finely and densely smeared with balm, wearing a square-necked red gauze bedgown, and a red gauze skirt underneath, the gauze was already thin, and this dress was only covered with two layers of yarn, giving people a hazy and looming sense of mystery.

Zhao Yiheng was lying on the bed studying Mu Mingshu's pressure box treasure, and he didn't want to turn his head, but he saw Mu Mingshu stepping on the floor tiles with his bare feet, and the blue of splashed ink was scattered behind his head, and the red gauze dress and skirt made her skin more and more white as snow, and she could faintly see what the red belly pocket inside was.

With a single glance, he straightened out, swallowed, and stared at the pair of rabbits.

Mu Mingshu stepped forward with a red face, giggled, and poked his finger at his chest, and said coquettishly: "Death, even if you change your clothes, you can't take your eyes off it, if those goblins outside in the future cast some kind of spell on them, won't they forget me cleanly?" ”

Zhao Yiheng moved his wrist and pulled Mu Mingshu into his arms, his head rested on her white and tender shoulders, and a pair of eyes just saw the scenery under the square-collared shirt, and said with a smile: "How is this good, my husband has already called you a little goblin who is so fascinated that he doesn't know the southeast and north." ”

As he spoke, a pair of paws hit the pair of rabbits, kneading and pinching, and he enjoyed it very much, and the breath of his breath sprayed on Mu Mingshu's white neck, telling her to start heating up first.

Mu Mingshu sat in his arms and moved, hooked his neck sideways, blushed, and whispered to him, "Can't you really take me there?" ”

The look in his eyes was like a wounded deer, pitiful, which made Zhao Yiheng's mind move, but in the end he shook his head.

Mu Mingshu lowered his eyebrows at this time, and sighed coquettishly: "Then if I miss you, how can I do it?" ”

Saying that, he rubbed it on Zhao Yiheng's body ambiguously, this thought was not a simple thought, Zhao Yiheng immediately understood the meaning.

He smiled sheepishly: "Don't worry, my husband didn't arrange it in time this time, and I will definitely take you out for a walk next time." As he spoke, he reached under his shirt with his paws, and his body moved a few times.

Mu Mingshu knew that this matter must be hopeless, so he had to put his mind away and wait for Zhao Yiheng for a while. She also has her own thoughts, this time Su Ruolan wants to go with him for a few months, maybe when she comes back, she will even have a child, if she doesn't work hard to leave a place in his heart, I'm afraid that she will really be happy.

She turned around and sat face to face on Zhao Yiheng, lowered her head and pressed against Zhao Yiheng's lips, the lilac tongue poked into his mouth, pried open his teeth, and stirred with his tongue, and the little white hand took off his clothes for him.

Zhao Yiheng put his arm around her with one hand, and ripped off the clothes on his body with the other, only to feel that Mu Mingshu's kissing skills were becoming more and more perfect.

Since he knew that Zhao Yiheng was going to Jiangnan, Mu Mingshu had done enough work for today, although he was a little embarrassed, but he always had to do it, he couldn't ask him to go back to Jiangnan with Su Ruolan, he really didn't remember himself, but he really didn't have anything to do with himself.

provoked Zhao Yiheng's flame, Mu Mingshu was not in a hurry to help him extinguish it, and when he took off his clothes, he played with the flame again, and then sat on his knees, leaned down, and opened his mouth......