In the early morning of the next day, when Ling Siqing was still asleep, he was carried into the carriage by Qiao Muyu and someone with a quilt.

The carriage clattered, steady and fast, in the direction of the imperial city, passing through mountains and forests, and small towns one after another, and at noon it had reached a place not far from the next city.

Ling Siqing woke up groggily, his body seemed to fall apart, this was the result of playing with fire and self-immolation.

Lift the curtain and look into the distance. The carriage was parked in a mountain forest, the forest was full of red fire, that was the color of the maple tree, lush and lush shrouded the hill in the distance, a small river at the foot of the mountain, gurgling to the unknown distance, the attendant set up a tent in the forest to make a fire to cook, Li Su was also helping, the red dress was playing happily with Ting'er, and a familiar back stood by the river.

It was Qiao Muyu, holding a tree branch in his hand, learning to catch fish like a guard in the river, and his movements looked clumsy and cute.

Ling Siqing staggered down the carriage, his body was a little stuffy, after all, his belly was already big, it was inevitable that it would be a little inconvenient, and when he behaved Li Su, he only smiled, and walked towards the red dress.

Seeing her come down, Hongnishang's face was a little ambiguous, but her voice was normal, "Finally woke up." ”

Ling Siqing responded lightly and looked at Ting'er's outstretched little arms, "Mother, hug." She smiled and took the chubby little guy from the red dress, but her body was a little inconvenient, so she could only put him on the ground, and she bent slightly to the side.

"Is Ting'er well-behaved, have you listened to Aunt Hong?"

Ting'er nodded sensibly, it seemed that it was so easy to accept such a stranger who suddenly appeared, and the care given by Qiao Mufeng was consumed from his memory little by little, perhaps because he was too young, it was always easy to accept or forget something, just like Qiao Muyu brought him, or Qiao Mufeng brought him.

"Mother, Daddy is catching fish, Ting'er wants to eat fish......" Ting'er pointed to Qiao Muyu.

Ling Siqing raised her eyes to see that Qiao Muyu had already pulled her trouser legs to her knees and took the branches into the river, her figure was slender, handsome and extraordinary, and the sweat reflected the light on her face, dazzling like a god, this was her husband, how lucky. I saw that although Qiao Muyu did not have fishing skills, he was quick to see and move, but he could make it skillful, and he had already inserted a few of them in a while.

Over there, the fish caught in the river were thrown on the shore, and some people on the shore began to deal with them, setting them on the grill.

Ling Siqing came back to his senses, looked at Hong Nishang, and his voice was slender, "Nishang, how about please?" ”

Hongnishang retracted her gaze, and her tone was a little dignified, "Li Su doesn't know what to do, and Qiao Muyu can always easily avoid Li Su's intention to take the pulse, and he doesn't know if there is really a problem." ”

A hint of heaviness fell between Ling Siqing's eyebrows, "I always feel that he has something to hide from me." ”

"Don't think too much, let's think of a way, it's really not good, how about we come to Yin?" Hongnishang said that she was a little eager to try, after all, she was a master of playing drugs, if it weren't for Li Su's strict prohibition on her poisoning, she would have acted a long time ago.

Ling Siqing's eyes lit up, "That's right, drug." ”

When the group was cheering for the abundance of noon, Ling Siqing's little plan had already come to mind, absolutely no one could stop what she wanted to do, not Qiao Muyu, and she was for Qiao Muyu.

She secretly asked Red Nishang to make a drug, just waiting for the night to fall.

When they passed by Nanyang City, it was just in time for the annual Shangyuan Festival, and Ling Siqing, who wanted to be drugged, couldn't resist the temptation of playing after all, so he decided to postpone the plan for a few days, and then talk about it after playing.

In the early morning, there was a clear snow, but the snowflakes have not yet melted on the ground, but there is a thin layer on the branches, looking at it from afar, the top of the mountain in the distance is a white boundless piece, the blue water veins under the mountain, the city is full of sycamores covering the sun, a lake and mountains.

They stayed at the Chengdong Inn, and the group went out into the street near evening.

At this time, it was not dark yet, and the light market had not yet opened, but the street was already very lively, full of bustling crowds, all kinds of snack stalls were arranged in a whole row around the Daya, and the vendors selling boiled wine and tobacco rouge playthings were crowded on the main street, they were not too lively, shuttling through the crowd, Li Su and Hong Nishang took care of Xiao Ting'er, and Qiao Muyu took care of Ling Siqing.

"Mu Yu, I didn't expect it to be so lively here when I came."

Qiao Muyu put Ling Siqing in front of him and said dotingly: "That's because I didn't catch up with the festival, this Shangyuan Festival, even the ladies and ladies of big families will go out of the house, so it is inevitable that there will be more people, and it will be more lively." He looked at the soft carriage passing by him, listened to the laughter, and felt some mildness welling up in his heart.

"It's so lively, I don't think it's been a long time since I've been so young."

"Silly Qing'er, are you saying that you are old, if you are old, shouldn't I go into the coffin......" Before he finished speaking, he was blocked, Ling Siqing glared at him with some indignation, pretending to punish him for talking nonsense.

"Say something like this again, try ......" warning is very obvious.

Qiao Muyu smiled at the corner of his eyebrows, with a faint smile, but a trace of complicated and fleeting emotions flashed in the depths of his eyes, Ling Siqing only cared about warning him, but he didn't seem to notice it, and the hand covering the corner of his lips didn't let go for a long time.

While the red dress chuckled, Li Su hugged Ting'er and looked at the frolicking couple with his eyebrows slightly raised.

A group of them, except for the red neon dress and a red dress, the others are dressed very plainly, with a unique flavor, faintly shuttling in the crowd, the handsome man and the beautiful woman are very pleasing to the eye, attracting the attention of many people, naturally there is no shortage of beautiful young lady, but the group does not care much about walking, so that many people break the glass heart.

The sky is getting dark, the twilight is closing, and the sky is beautiful, giving a full moon tonight.

The faint moonlight was sifted by the leaves on the branches, and it was instantly shattered into a small bright light, which fell lightly on the shoulders of pedestrians, shrouded lightly, revealing a trace of hazy and dreamy beauty.

Ling Siqing felt that this was like a fairyland, and her mind was much happier, "Mu Yu, do you believe in the Wishing Tree?" ”

The corners of Qiao Muyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "I believe in myself more." ”

A red dress responded with the voice, "I heard that there is a wishing tree here, it is very spiritual, I think about it, should we go over and take a look, make a wish, even if it can't be realized, there is some sustenance." ”

Ling Siqing glanced at Qiao Muyu and nodded, "Well, let's look for it later." ”

The corners of Qiao Muyu's mouth pulled up a faint smile, the smile was very thin, it had disappeared before it slid to the side of his face, it looked like a faint cloud of smoke, scattered sadly in the cold wind.

Li Su stood on the side, and when he saw it, his smile became heavier and heavier, "Mu Yu, do you know that Lu Dao is worried about you?" ”

Qiao Muyu came back to his senses and nodded, how could he not know the thoughts of the person next to the pillow of the Dao, but what was the point of saying it, it would only make people more worried, so he was silent after all, silently seeking a better way.