Chapter 814: A Thousand Autumns Are Beautiful, Pleasing to the Eye is a Beauty

"Master, Fuxin is not a drag oil bottle."

Lin Fuxin's little face collapsed, and she just wanted to complain, but Twilight Moxibustion glanced at her with a cool look, and immediately coaxed herself and closed her mouth obediently.

Ye Xiuyan happened to see this scene, and a trace of regret flashed in her eyes.

I thought that when I came here, I would be able to see everyone's love in the well.

I didn't expect it to be a game set up by a ghost, and I was overjoyed.

"Every man has his own life, and wealth is in heaven."

Lin Jingcheng saw the disappointment of his beloved wife, and comforted him softly: "Everyone has their own way of living, there is no need to worry about them, it may not be a good thing to know the person you like in advance, two hearts are close unconsciously, and enjoying the process of love is the real happiness." ”

"Hmm."

Ye Xiuyan flipped his words over and over again, savoring them word by word, and smiled with relief after thinking for a long time.

"The husband is right, he is too stubborn for his wife, he always thinks that they have not grown up yet, and they rely on the master like when they were children, but in fact, they already have their own lives and no longer need anyone's protection."

"Madame is right?"

Lin Jingcheng's eyes were as bright as water, and he was extremely gentle: "Let go when you should let go, there's no need to think too much." ”

"Hmm."

Ye Xiuyan replied with a gentle smile: "My mother also said that I was too worried, and it seems that it is time to let go." ”

"Let's go."

Lin Jingcheng suddenly winked playfully, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Sneak out and don't let them know." ”

Ye Xiuyan couldn't cry or laugh: "There's no need for this." ”

"That's what makes it exciting."

Lin Jingcheng's childlike heart rose, and he slipped out of the courtyard with his beloved wife through urine.

Ye Xiuyan rarely indulged once, so she complied with his wishes and said goodbye.

The two of them left the inn, summoned the black eagle and the red tassel from the blue water beads, rode two high-headed horses, and left Songpa Town without looking back.

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Ten days later.

The capital of the Western Jin Dynasty, Jiancheng.

The Western Jin Dynasty is located in the southwest, and Jiancheng is like spring all year round.

In the city, whether it is celebrities or ordinary people, they all enjoy enjoying flowers and composing poems, so the streets and alleys are full of flowers.

The flowers are full of flowers, competing for beauty, especially orchids.

The curvaceous flowers are long and the leaves are long, and the wind is difficult to hide the fragrance in the valley.

Don't be admired because of sewing, even if no one is self-respecting.

There are many varieties of orchids, which are elegant and colorful, and there are many people who like them. Therefore, poets often use the hollow valley orchid to describe the beautiful and elegant girl.

Ye Xiuyan also likes orchids, after staying at the inn, she was overjoyed to see the orchids in the garden, and she was reluctant to leave for a long time among the flowers.

Lin Jingcheng pushed open the window, looked down from the window of the three-story building, and saw at a glance the girl who was playing in the flowers, looking as beautiful as a flower.

The girl's skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are picturesque, and the garden is full of flowers, which is not comparable to the peerless elegance that seduces the soul when she looks back and smiles.

There is no beauty in the autumn, and it is a beautiful woman to the eye.

The country and the city are shocked.

He stood leaning against the window, and couldn't help but think of such a few lines of poetry in his mind, looking at his beloved wife, his eyes were as bright as water, full of spoiling.

After resting at the inn for a while, the two were in a good mood, dressed as an ordinary couple, and wandered around the bustling night market in the city.

Jiancheng is not only a spring city, but also a water town.

The small bridge in the city flows water, the red roof and the white wall, and the scenery is beautiful.

The shops on both sides of the street are lined with flowers in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers is refreshing.

In the evening, the lights are on.

There are already shops lighting strings of red lanterns at the door, and the red lights add a little hazy brightness to the city.

(End of chapter)