Leng Yue'er looked at the back of Murong Qingli's stir-frying, she looked at it and looked stupid, she didn't think that two people could live such a carefree life, she didn't think about this simple farm scene. Ever since she came here, Leng Yue'er knew that her life would not be so easy. God let you come, naturally he has a reason. So every good day here Leng Yue'er cherishes it, I'm afraid that one day it won't be there, hey, it's really not there, it's pretty early. Leng Yue'er laughed self-deprecatingly.

Looking at Murong Qingli's serious appearance, she suddenly felt that this kind of life seemed to be very good. Well, it's really good.

Over there, Murong Qingli smiled.

"It's time for dinner." Murong Qingli was still very satisfied with the fruits of his labor in the morning.

"Murong Qingli, I thought there would be no food to eat this morning, well, it's okay." Leng Yue'er looked at the dishes on the table, although they were all vegetarian dishes, they looked pretty good.

"Eat, eat, see." Murong Qingli handed the chopsticks to the villain in front of him.

"Hmm. Not bad. Leng Yue'er really thinks it's delicious, but her face still has to be calm.

"It's okay."

"Murong Qingli, I'll have to meditate later."

"Hmm."

"You can help me watch the time, I'm afraid it's too late."

"Hmm."

Murong Qingli filled the bowl in front of Leng Yue'er with vegetables.

After eating and drinking, Leng Yue'er put down the bowl in front of her and went back to the house to meditate. Outside the door, Murong Qingli took the dishes and chopsticks in front of him to wash. The sky was blue and cloudless.

"Wow, that's comfortable." Leng Yue'er held her waist lazily, feeling that the bones in her whole body had been rubbed, it was so sour. Leng Yue'er rubbed her eyes, the sun was just right at the moment. Leng Yue'er got out of bed and walked out. When I opened the door, I saw Murong Qingli under the willow tree in the garden.

Murong Qingli was resting in a hammock. Leng Yue'er couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this scene, it was so beautiful. lifted the corner of his skirt and slowly walked to Murong Qingli's side, looking at Murong Qingli who was sleeping. Looking at the specks of sunlight on his face, looking at his face that was whiter than himself, looking at his eyes that were usually like foxes but closed at the moment, he was quiet like a child at the moment, and he didn't have his usual black belly at all.

That's good. This is Leng Yue'er's truest thoughts at the moment.

Murong Qingli, how can you not be liked by people like this. Leng Yue'er couldn't help sneering. But I can't afford to love it.

What to ask?

Leng Yue'er withdrew her gaze from Murong Qingli, turned to look at the kitchen, hungry, find something to eat.

Murong Qingli opened her eyes and looked at the girl's back, her eyes were full of pain and puzzlement, but how could the person with her back see it.

"You're awake." Leng Yue'er searched around the kitchen but couldn't find anything to eat. I had to scoop some water with a scoop and drink it. As he was drinking, he saw Murong Qingli arrive.

"Hmm."

"Anything to eat, I'm hungry."

"Yes." Murong Qingli smiled and took out a package from the space ring.

"It smells so good. What? Leng Yue'er smelled the faint sweetness.

"I'll give it to you if you guess right." Murong Qingli deliberately raised his hand higher.

"I'll go, so unjust. It's not okay if you don't eat it. Leng Yue'er gave him a blank look, put down the scoop, and was about to leave.

"Really? Hey, it's such a delicious thing, it's really unpalatable. Looking at Leng Yue'er, who had already turned around, Murong Qingli smiled evilly.

Leng Yue'er stopped when she heard this, hey, don't you guess.

"Osmanthus cake?"

"It's not."

"Chestnut cake?"

"It's not."

"Hawthorn cake?"

Seeing Murong Qingli shaking her head again, Leng Yue'er was deflated. "What the hell?"

"It's not good for cultivation to be so impatient."

"What the hell? Do you want to talk about it? ”

"Hey, that's stupid. All three are available. ”

"Really?"

"Hmm." Murong Qingli opened the package, and the sweetness became stronger.

"Dafabet. Awesome. Leng Yue'er immediately took a bite of an osmanthus cake. Delicious. ”

"Did you wash your hands?" Murong Qingli went to beat down the scum of the osmanthus cake on Leng Yue'er's clothes with disgust.

Leng Yue'er smirked at him and continued to eat.

"Murong Qingli, how long have I been meditating?" After Leng Yue'er was full, she and Murong Qingli came to a place with a stream. Leng Yue'er put her hands into the water, and she bared her teeth, it was so cold.

"Ten days." Murong Qingli shook her hand in the water, and after a while, Leng Yue'er felt that the water was not cold, and turned her head to look at Murong Qingli beside her. Murong Qingli withdrew his hand unhurriedly, shook off the water in his hand, and the hand became dry.

"So long." Leng Yue'er was speechless and put both of her hands into the water. It's so comfortable.

"Hmm. Not bad. Murong Qingli couldn't help but smile when she looked at Leng Yue'er's comfortable appearance.

"Murong Qingli, can I wash my feet?" Leng Yue'er tilted her head to look at the person beside her.

"Yes."

Leng Yue'er took off her shoes and gently lowered her feet into the water. It's really comfortable. Leng Yue'er couldn't help but close her eyes.

"There are fish." When Leng Yue'er opened her eyes, she happened to see a small fish swimming in the distance, and she couldn't help but be startled.

"Of course."

"Murong Qingli, let's eat fish tonight." Leng Yue'er turned her head to look at Murong Qingli, a pair of small eyes blinking.

"Okay."

"Okay." After Leng Yue'er heard the reply, she stood up, tied the corner of her skirt around her waist, pulled up her trouser legs, and walked towards the stream.

"The stone inside is slippery, slow down."

"Bump."

As soon as Murong Qingli's words fell, Leng Yue'er fell into the stream.

"Murong Qingli." Leng Yue'er slowly stood up and wiped the water off her face. "You crow's mouth."

"That's great, you don't have to worry about your clothes getting wet." Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er's embarrassed appearance and laughed.

"You're still laughing. Ignore you. I'm looking for my fish. ”

"Slow down." Murong Qingli was still laughing.

"Cut."

"Hey, you don't catch any fish?"

"You don't have to."

"Really?"

"No, no, no."

"Then I'll go back and wait for your fish to come back."

"Go back, go back."

"It's really gone."

"Let's go, let's go." Leng Yue'er can't wait for him to leave at this moment.

Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er in the water and smiled helplessly, and did not walk away, but found a tree to go up, where he could see Leng Yue'er's every move in the water.

Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er who was catching fish in the water, looked at her back, and suddenly remembered that the person had told him that he fell in love with her only because he saw her in the water. At that time, the sound of the ding dong stream hit the bottom of my heart, the corners of my mouth turned slightly, the shoes and socks had flown up, and the figure of that person became more and more moving in the splashing water. Condensation is like fat, eyebrows are like orchids, eyes are like stars, bodies are like lotuses, voices are like collars, and every move is as self-satisfied as flowing water. At that moment, his heart was moved, but at that moment. He didn't believe this before, but he believed the girl who was angry because she couldn't catch a fish in the water. I don't know what happened to that guy now. Murong Qingli couldn't help but smile.

"Murong Qingli, I can't catch it. What to do? Leng Yue'er gave up after failing to catch a fish a few times. Looking at Murong Qingli on the tree, he said weakly.

"Stupid." With a wave of Murong Qingli's fingers, a fish flew into Murong Qingli's hand in front of Leng Yue'er.

Leng Yue'er blinked.

"Can you bully people without spells?"

"Just use it. Who let you not have it. ”

"You wait for me, when I finish cultivating, I must destroy you." Leng Yue'er pointed at Murong Qingli angrily and said.

"Okay, I'll wait." Murong Qingli flew down from the tree.

"Go home. Make fish and eat it. ”

"Is spicy fish okay?"

"Okay."

It's night.

Leng Yue'er lay on the rocking chair and looked at the bright moon in the sky, this kind of tranquility was really pleasant, so comfortable that Leng Yue'er remembered the past few years of life.

"What do you think?"

"I want to go to that rooftop."

"Okay."

Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli in front of her and smiled, stretching out her arm.

Murong Qingli smiled helplessly, bent down and hugged her.

"Gone."

"Sit tight." Murong Qingli slowly put Leng Yue'er down.

Leng Yue'er looked down, it was really high. Looking up at the sky, I felt like I could reach for it.

Leng Yue'er blinked. Sit down. Murong Qingli followed and sat down as well.

"It's beautiful." Leng Yue'er reached for that month.

"Murong Qingli, can you go to the moon?"

"I've watched too much fantasy TV. No. ”

"Cut, why are you so stupid." Leng Yue'er pouted.

"No matter how stupid you are, it's better than you. I don't think there's any improvement in this meditation. Murong Qingli looked Leng Yue'er up and down, her eyes full of disdain.

"Blame me?" Leng Yue'er asked rhetorically.

"Do you still blame me?"

"Hmm. I blame you. ”

"It's really unreasonable."

"I just ignored it."

"Hey." Murong Qingli helplessly held her head.

"Murong Qingli asked you something." Leng Yue'er supported the tile behind her with both hands and looked at the bright moon.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Your father killed my master, my whole village. I'm going to kill your dad someday. In this way, you and I are enemies. Isn't it a little unreasonable that we can get along so calmly now? Leng Yue'er didn't go to see Murong Qingli, she was still looking at that month. The moon is a little off.

"Will you promise me one thing?" Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er's side face and looked at the smile on her face.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yue'er turned her head to look at Murong Qingli as she collided with his deep eyes. Leng Yue'er couldn't help but be stunned. It was only a matter of a moment, and Leng Yue'er came back to her senses.

"Is it okay to kill him in half a year?"

"Ask what?" Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli, and there was no ripple in her eyes.

"After half a year, I will not stop it." Murong Qingli said firmly.

Leng Yue'er didn't speak, just looked at Murong Qingli like that, and watched quietly.

"Poof、、、、、、" Leng Yue'er smiled.

"Say what. I don't understand. Leng Yue'er no longer looked at Murong Qingli, but at Nayue again. It's so bright.

"That's why you're stupid." Murong Qingli also laughed.

Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes.