Walking slowly along the foot of the mountain, she remained silent.

For some reason, he would always be there for her when she was at her most vulnerable and helpless.

Why can't Xuanyuan Che? They are both princes, they are both concubines, they are only a year apart, and they met her that night, why did they treat her so differently?

Jiang Yumo lightly raised the whip in his hand, and looked at Xuanyuan Qing on his side, he was actually very good, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, as if he had a breeze and a bright moon, and there was a sense of uninhibited freedom in his eyes.

He was crowned king at the age of six, and before the age of fourteen he already had his own mansion.

He has been inspecting the people's situation all the year round, observing the people's suffering, and winning the hearts of the people.

But it's a pity that he lost his mother at a young age, and he has nothing to rely on in the court.

Fortunately, he has a free and easy personality, he is a person who looks down on the world, and has no intention of competing for fame and fortune at all, but he just likes to walk among the mountains and rivers, but he also lives freely.

Yumo privately gave him the title of "Easy Prince", which was very close to his heart.

"Brother Qing, how is this trip to the southwest? Let's talk to Mo'er about Miao Jiang! Jiang Yumo finally broke the silence and asked softly.

With a light smile on his face, Xuanyuan Qing raised his hand to caress Yumo's hair, and said, "The trip to the southwest is very good. The frontier is Antai, the Miao people are hospitable, and they gave me a lot of wine when I left. But because of the long way back to Beijing, I only brought back one. ”

As soon as Yumo heard the word "wine", his eyes were already shining, he stopped, grabbed Xuanyuan Qing's wrist tightly, and asked anxiously: "Oh, Brother Qing, no matter how far the road is, you should bring it back!" You don't drink it because someone will help you drink it! Tell me, what did you bring back? Can you take it with you? ”

"Huh! You girl, you're a little drunkard! As soon as I heard the word wine, it was revealed! Fang Cai is still sad, this time he only cares about wine! Ha ha! If my fourth brother knows that your feelings for him are not as good as a pot of drunken wine, do you think he will be angry to death? Ha ha! Xuanyuan Qing raised his hand and flicked it lightly on her forehead, brushed his sleeves and looked up and laughed.

Jiang Yumo was told the central matter, and his ears were red, but he was still standing on tiptoe, shaking his arm, "Intoxicated? Brother Qing, is it the most prestigious drunken brew in Miao Village? Take it out, let Mo'er take a look, smell it, smell it! ”

In the past, I once heard my father mention that the Miao people are the best at hunting and winemaking. The wine they make is the gods who salivate when they smell it. This intoxicating brew is even more prestigious, and it has been brewed in Miao Village for thousands of years.

As they spoke, they could already smell the quiet smell of flowers and plants wafting in the air, and the two of them raised their eyes to see that Xiaoyao Valley was already in front of them.

The ancient trees in the valley are sky-high, the mountain flowers are splendid, the clear spring is trickling, the turquoise is dyed, and the warm sunshine softly spreads all over the forest.

Jiang Yumo lazily leaned on the boulder next to the stream and took a deep breath.

Then he sat up straight and urged Xuanyuan Qing: "Brother Qing, don't hide it, Mo'er has a very smart nose, and he has already smelled the aroma of wine!" ”

When Xuanyuan Qing heard this, he still drove the two horses into the stream to drink water unhurriedly, and then took out a wine gourd from the burden on the saddle and stuffed it into Yumo's hand, and said with a smile: "Little drunkard! Drink it! I didn't bring it back, but I brought twenty pounds of this drunken brew. That's enough to get your little drunkard drunk for a year and a half! Ha ha! ”

Yu Mohan opened the wine gourd with a smile, and the air was suddenly filled with a rich and sweet smell, she half-squinted her eyes, lowered her head and sniffed at the mouth of the pot, and finally couldn't help but raise her head and take a big sip.

"Good wine! As its name suggests, this wine is sweet in the mouth, sliding into the heart and lungs but slowly emerging with a hint of intoxication. Yumo's dark eyes were full of surprise, and he handed the wine gourd to Xuanyuan Qing's hand.

Xuanyuan Qing took the wine gourd, sat next to her, elegantly raised his head and took a sip of wine, and then looked her up and down, raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and said with a joke, "Girl, your dress is very much like a Miao Village woman!" It's just that riding a horse in such a costume is a bit strenuous! Ha ha! ”

"Humph! Bad brother! Are you even going to make fun of Mo'er? Mo'er finally begged her father to take Mo'er to the paddock to see her brother, but she forgot to change her line in a hurry! ”

It is true that this is true, but the person she wants to see in a hurry is not him Xuanyuan Qing, but unfortunately the person she wants to see may not want to see her. Xuanyuan Qing's expression was stunned, he shook his head helplessly, flicked it lightly on her forehead, and asked with a smile: "The girl is so anxious, is it really to see me?" ”

Knowingly asked, Jiang Yumo glared at him and said angrily, "Brother Qing doesn't want to see Mo'er?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Ha ha! I'm afraid that the person Mo'er really wants to see may not be me! Xuanyuan Qing smiled, his already good-looking face became more and more handsome and charming in the soft sunlight, Yumo was in a trance for a while, as if he had lost his mind, he looked at him blankly for a long time without words.

"Nasty! Brother Qing clearly deliberately made fun of Mo'er, cough ...... cough ......" Yumo snatched the wine gourd from his hand and drank several sips in a row, trying to hide the panic in his heart, but he choked with red faces.

He probably didn't expect her reaction to be so intense, until when he saw her choking on wine, Fang raised his hand and patted her on the back, and spoke with a hint of inexplicable sadness: "Hey! Girl, drink slowly! And no one is robbing you! You don't need to ask, you should know, Mo girl, you are so anxious to go out for the fourth brother, how can it have anything to do with me? ”

Yumo came to his senses, and when he saw that he had such a fairy-like free and easy temperament, he would show a depressed look on his face for her casual words, and he naturally felt a little unbearable.

"Brother Qing, tell me about Miao Village! It's beautiful there! The place where such fine sake is made must be extraordinary! Yumo felt that the atmosphere in front of him was a little awkward, so he deliberately diverted the topic.

Xuanyuan Qing was stunned for a moment, and then returned to his usual look, and said with a chuckle: "The southwest is originally like spring all year round, and the scenery is beautiful, not to mention beautiful. It is only said that the men, women and children in the village live like gods on weekdays, they are very free, not disturbed by worldly fame and fortune, and their daily needs are self-sufficient, and they do not have to bother others, let alone be controlled by others. The people in the village sit on the ground after daily work, drink and sing, and are so unhappy......"

Listening to his eyebrows, Yumo was also a little moved.

"Brother Qing, is there really a paradise in this world, right?" Yumo tilted her head and looked at him expectantly, the Miao Village he said was the peach blossom source in her heart.

Xuanyuan Qing thought for a moment and replied: "Girl, as long as you believe in your heart, there must be!" Want to go out for a walk with me? ”