The next day, Zhao Mingyuan woke up listening to Xiao Yin.

Thinking that it was inconvenient for Shi Qingxuan to wake him up, he thought of using this way to wake him up.

Zhao Mingyuan washed his face with a handful of stream water, and a cool feeling suddenly made him regain his clarity. After tidying up his clothes, he walked back along the stream.

Walking out of the woods, I saw Shi Qingxuan playing in the stream under the hillside.

Shi Qingxuan sat by the stream, she was wearing a graceful emerald green dress, and the light fabric danced with the breeze. The long hair is scattered on the shoulders like a black waterfall, and the slight curl adds a bit of playfulness and femininity.

She sat on a bluestone next to the stream, leaning slightly, her fair feet elegantly reaching into the stream, the waves of the water brushing her skin, as if to merge with her body.

The morning sun shone on her, reflecting her tiny shadow of daylight.

Delicate ripples rippled around her, and through the faint light, it seemed to weave a brilliant and serene picture for her.

The sunlight shining through the trees illuminates a cluster of wildflowers around her, adding a bit of life and warmth to the scene.

This morning, the sun shines through the gaps in the foliage, casting dappled light and shadows. Shi Qingxuan is integrated with the stream, bluestone and sunlight, like a part of nature.

Her beauty complements the natural scenery and adds a serene and peaceful atmosphere to the whole scene.

The breeze was blowing, her eyes were slightly closed, and there was a smile on her lips. The flute in his hand plays melodious notes, like a mountain breeze.

The beautiful sound of the flute echoes through the valley, resonating harmoniously with the sounds of nature.

At this moment, Shi Qingxuan is one with nature, and her beauty contrasts with her surroundings. In the morning sun, she exudes a mysterious aura that shimmers inside and out.

Zhao Mingyuan stood quietly not far away, looking at Shi Qingxuan's elegance and harmony, and the softness and emotion in his heart were released at this moment.

In the sound of Shi Qingxuan's flute, the hearts of the two blended with each other, and the tranquility of the morning and the subtle emotional interaction between them weaved a quiet and beautiful picture.

In this moment, time freezes, only the two of them exist, and the morning sun creates a unique world for them.

Zhao Mingyuan's heart swelled with a desire for such a beautiful scenery, and he hoped to be able to see Shi Qingxuan's charming figure and the beauty of the surrounding nature every morning.

In this wish, he hopes to welcome every new morning with Shi Qingxuan and enjoy the gifts of nature.

He imagined the two of them walking together in the mountains and forests, feeling the warmth of the sun in the fresh air. Together, they will enjoy the blooming of flowers, the singing of birds, and the murmuring of streams.

Every morning, they will be surrounded by nature and feel the vitality and beauty of life.

Zhao Mingyuan believes that every morning is a new beginning, and welcoming the beautiful scenery of the morning with Shi Qingxuan will bring them endless joy and happiness.

Such a scene is not only a beautiful picture, but also a confirmation and waiting for the emotions between them.

Zhao Mingyuan firmly believes that with each new morning, their love will continue to bloom with the extension of the beautiful scenery, and continue to grow and grow strong in the embrace of nature.

He looked forward to the dawn of each day, because it meant to be able to meet Shi Qingxuan again and start a beautiful day.

As if sensing the approach of someone, the sound of the flute gradually stopped, and suddenly dissipated into the air. Zhao Mingyuan had just detached himself from the psychedelic scene and looked at Shi Qingxuan, full of expectation and curiosity about her.

At the end of the song, Shi Qingxuan turned his head and let Zhao Mingyuan have a glimpse.

Zhao Mingyuan found that Shi Qingxuan not only changed his dress yesterday, but even his appearance changed.

Although Shi Qingxuan was wearing a long dress, she looked elegant and light. But the dress is clearly uniquely designed and tailored, simple and functional, and moves freely, as if to herald a new journey on the horizon.

Looks like she's about to get out of here.

Also, although Zhao Mingyuan didn't know why the matter of the four demons of the Evil Extreme Sect fell on Shi Qingxuan, but now that the four demons have been finished by Zhao Mingyuan, Shi Qingxuan naturally will not have any nostalgia for this place, and naturally wants to leave.

Fortunately, she didn't say goodbye.

Zhao Mingyuan felt a little relieved in his heart, and looked at Shi Qingxuan's current face.

Her ugly nose was gone, but something new had changed. Not only did the skin become rough and dark, but there were many dark spots on the face.

People who don't know will only think when they see her for the first time, whose little black girl is this?

Obviously, this is still disguise.

Of course, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that after discarding the interference of those spots and skin tones, you can see that none of her facial features are not exquisite, and there is no disharmony, as if everything is just right, but it is fused with a perfect flower and moon appearance, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

I don't know if it was because of the special attention and contrast, Zhao Mingyuan felt that her delicate nose with a straight spine made her even more noble and flawless.

Or perhaps because of her innate pride, her beauty is cold and mysterious, which makes people dare not get close, but they yearn for her favor.

Although Zhao Mingyuan could already imagine Shi Qingxuan's true face in his mind, it was a pity that he couldn't see it with his own eyes.

Alas, I don't know when she was willing to face herself with her true face, presumably it was at that time that she really accepted herself in her heart.

Shi Qingxuan's disguise was even more excessive than yesterday, but Zhao Mingyuan understood that this was not a decrease in favorability, but the opposite.

This is because Shi Qingxuan found that the relationship between the two had developed rapidly in a short period of time and became too close.

Therefore, she was a little flustered in her heart, and even more instinctively resistant, so she would dress up like this.

I don't know if she wants to express her thoughts so that Zhao Mingyuan will retreat, or if she is testing Zhao Mingyuan.

When Zhao Mingyuan was observing Shi Qingxuan, she was also looking at Zhao Mingyuan.

I saw Zhao Mingyuan dressed in a scholar's uniform, which was commensurate with his bearing, and he looked like a talented scholar with a full stomach.

No one would have imagined that this slender gentleman and weak scholar has the best martial arts in the world, and he is a well-deserved overlord who commands thousands of troops and horses.

Seeing this, Shi Qingxuan seemed to be a little relieved, and even a little shy, but suddenly she didn't know what she thought, and her face suddenly sank.

Huh, why is that?

Zhao Mingyuan was a little confused.

It was fine just now, but suddenly his face changed, and he didn't do anything.

Alas! Don't guess what girls think, you don't understand when you guess.

I really don't understand, I didn't expect that even a beautiful and refined woman like Shi Qingxuan was really close to her, but she was not exempt from vulgarity.

No, there must be a reason for this.

Well? She was wearing a scholar's suit, could it be that she suddenly thought of Shi Zhixuan?

Yes, Zhao Mingyuan remembered that he had explained in the Tang Dynasty Shuanglong, and it seemed that Shi Zhixuan had always appeared in a Confucian robe.

This scholar's robe and the Confucian robe were both scholars' clothing, and they were very similar. Therefore, when Shi Qingxuan saw Zhao Mingyuan's dress, it was inevitable that she would have some associations.

I am afraid that Shi Qingxuan thought of the bad relationship between her mother Bi Xiuxin and Shi Zhixuan, and she was even more afraid that she would follow in her mother's footsteps, so it is conceivable that she has a cold attitude towards Zhao Mingyuan.

It seems that although Shi Zhixuan, the old man, has not yet appeared, he has already had a great impact on the development of the relationship between the two.

In this regard, Zhao Mingyuan has no good way.

After all, the knot is hard to solve.

I can only take my time.

I believe that with the passage of time, with his unremitting efforts, Shi Qingxuan can always understand his sincerity.

Although her attitude turned cold, it was obvious that Shi Qingxuan quickly realized that it was not Zhao Mingyuan's fault, she was angry. Therefore, she still prepared breakfast for Zhao Mingyuan.

Zhao Mingyuan finally stepped into Shi Qingxuan's boudoir.

It's not easy, but I've finally entered the house.

At the beginning, Xu Ziling seemed to come in easily, but now why is it so difficult for his turn?

Could it really be that there is some influence of the protagonist's aura?

Of course, in fact, Zhao Mingyuan understands. The reason why it seems to be such a big difference is that the timing is different.

It was night when the two of them came here last night, how could a woman who lived alone easily let a man in. Now that the sky is blue, it is naturally a different matter.

Of course, it is an exaggeration to say that it is a boudoir.

This was originally an abandoned hut for hunters in the mountains, and Shi Qingxuan just rested here for a while.

Zhao Mingyuan stepped over the threshold and stepped into the house. I saw that although the layout was simple, the sparrows were small, but they were complete.

The house is divided into two entrances before and after with bamboo incorruptible, furniture and sundries and other necessities of the family, all of which are complete, and the windows are bright and clean, quiet and pleasant.

Looking into through the bamboo lian, you can vaguely see that there is a show couch inside, there are a few next to the couch, and a round bronze mirror is still hanging on the wall, which is hazy, as if everything is purified by the incorruptible, and there is a unique beauty.

Zhao Mingyuan took a look and understood that the bed behind Zhu Lian was where Shi Qingxuan really lived, so it was naturally inconvenient to look at it more.

The breakfast was simple and could even be described as simple and basic.

Of course, in fact, there is nothing special, just a bowl of white porridge per person, and nothing else.

The porridge is fragrant and delicious, and it seems that Shi Qingxuan's cooking skills are not bad.

But Zhao Mingyuan has traveled to several worlds, eaten all kinds of delicacies, and even practiced a good cooking skill himself, so he naturally doesn't think there is any big difference in this bowl of porridge, and there is no feeling that the heroine boils a bowl of porridge that is more delicious than any delicacies from the mountains and seas.

It's just that looking at Shi Qingxuan across the table, he took a small sip and drank the porridge spoonful by spoonful. Zhao Mingyuan didn't know why, but he also had a big appetite.

Over the years, I have been pampered, and even in the wild, there is never a shortage of delicious food in the storage ring. But now drinking this ordinary bowl of porridge, Zhao Mingyuan actually feels that it has a different flavor.

Sure enough, the important thing is never what you eat or what you do, but who accompanies you around you.

(End of chapter)