Mu Yirong asked, if Teng Xuan leaves home, where will he usually go?

Mrs. Teng Xuan, who sighed, said that Teng Xuan used to go home on time and on time every day after work. Occasionally, I go to the teahouse with my colleagues and friends to drink tea, but I return to the house almost at night.

However, since that Teng Huangyu entered Beijing, Teng Xuan often stayed at home, either drinking in restaurants or fooling around in those unbearable places.

Mrs. Teng Xuan was talking, and she couldn't help but scold Teng Huangyu, scolding him for not learning and teaching her husband badly.

However, after scolding for a while, Mrs. Teng Xuan, whose emotions were completely vented, slapped her thigh and said how she forgot the lakeside shed.

There is a natural lake in the western suburbs of Shangjing City, which is named Swan Lake because it is shaped like a swan floating on the water.

There are no swans in Swan Lake, but there are quite a few other waterfowl that inhabit it, as Swan Lake is rich in fish.

Teng Xuan is a night fishing enthusiast and often goes fishing on the edge of Swan Lake. He was a very persistent fisherman, and if he couldn't catch a fish all night, he could stay by the lake until dawn.

And even in the harsh winter, he likes to fish with ice, and is very obsessed.

When Teng Xuan was obsessed with fishing at the beginning, he began not to return home at night, and Mrs. Teng Xuan was very worried at the beginning, and after following him for a few night fishing, she went with him with confidence.

And every time Teng Xuan came back with a bucket of fish and laughing, the whole house was as lively and joyful as the New Year.

It's just that Mrs. Teng Xuan was worried that Teng Xuan, who was fishing at night, would not be able to ensure sleep and affect his health, so she ordered the subordinates in the house to build a thatched shack that could accommodate one person by the Swan Lake for Teng Xuan, who was fishing, to rest temporarily.

If you talk about where Teng Xuan might go, Mrs. Teng Xuan thinks that there is a good chance that she will be there in Swan Lake.

After getting the news, Mu Yirong and Ruicao immediately got up and said goodbye to Mrs. Teng Xuan.

Mrs. Teng Xuan, who looked worried, begged Mu Yirong and Ruicao until the end to ensure that her husband could return safely.

There are few good wives in the family, but Teng Xuan doesn't know how to cherish it, he does nonsense outside, and he may even affect his family, such a man is not worthy of sympathy at all, it's a pity that a good daughter-in-law like Mrs. Teng Xuan.

Hearing Seocho's exclamation, Mu Yirong smiled and assured that he would definitely take Seocho as the first step in the future, and all of them would listen to Seocho.

"If I tell you to kill people and set fires, will you do the same?"

Moved by the saboteur Seocho, as expected, he continued to maintain his amazing style.

"I'm sure you're not that kind of person. ”

Seocho was once again sweetened by Mu Yirong's words, she felt that she was an extremely perfect person in Mu Yirong's heart, which made her whole person become more and more confident, as if she had a blue sky above her head, and her mood became more open.

"You always say that I can easily fly into the sky. ”

Seocho, who rarely showed a shy smile, gently slapped Mu Yirong's arm.

Mu Yirong took advantage of the situation and grabbed Seocho's hand: "You already have the ability to fly to the sky, so you can be proud." In my heart, you are the best woman in the world, and my favorite woman. ”

didn't want to spoil the atmosphere, if the nineteenth prince was here, he would definitely shake his fan and smile to remind the two of them not to fall in love at public expense!

Out of the Jinguang Gate of Shangjing, Mu Yirong and Seocho, who went all the way to the west, put away their previous flirting and scolding, and rushed to Swan Lake in the western suburbs at full speed.

It was almost dusk, and there was no golden sunset in the sky, only clouds that were getting thicker and thicker, as if it would rain at any moment.

The lonely crow that croaked, as if trying to cover the last ray of sunlight in the sky, swept past the eyes of Mu Yirong and Seocho and landed on a dead tree.

The sudden cool breeze, with the strange cries of unknown animals, poured into people's ears in an eerie way.

The black official uniforms on Mu Yirong and Seocho were stirred by the sudden cold wind, like two black shadows attached to the two of them, trying to break free.

Soon, the two left the unobstructed official road and turned into the forest path next to it.

The dense trees darkened the sky, and the cool breeze swept through the autumn branches, cruelly taking away the few remaining leaves from the canopy, and falling to the ground in a whirl.

The gloomy and solemn atmosphere is depressing, shuttling through the strange atmosphere of the woods that seems to be popping up at any time, Mu Yirong unconsciously tensed his nerves and looked at Seocho.

Seocho was unaware of this slightly gloomy atmosphere, and her expression was indifferent, but because of the rapid running, fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, and her panting sound became faster.

A cold wind with a wet tide blew in front of their faces, and the eyes of the two suddenly lit up.

Beyond the dense woods is a large clearing covered with lush grass.

Although it is autumn, the grass on the ground is still the color of emerald green, the blue waves are endless, extending into the distance, and connecting with the huge lake not far away, forming an increase of emerald green and dark green, and the emerald moss and haze are beautiful.

In a trance, as if there is a spirit bird and a crane, the Shoulu fairy fox will suddenly poke its head out of the dense grass or behind the trees.

The huge dark green lake does not look like a swan when you look at it directly, and it is estimated that you have to look down from a high place to see the whole picture.

The cool autumn breeze blows slowly across the lake, stirring up sparkling waves and steaming.

The beautiful scenery seems to be frozen, as if it is the same for the eighth and fourth seasons, and there will be no change in the slightest, and it will not be contaminated with the dust of the world.

The area of Swan Lake is too large, and Mu Yirong and Seocho, who came out of the woods, did not see any people, only the lake connected to the sky.

Mu Yirong Road is too close to the intersection in and out of the woods, and people who like quiet fishing generally do not choose here.

In view of the large size of the lake, Seocho and Mu Yirongbing split up and walked in opposite directions along the shore of the circular lake, after telling each other to be careful.

On the silent shore of the lake, only the sound of the lake water rippling slightly, tempting people to sleep.

If you fall asleep in the fragrance of the grass and the cry of birds, you will probably have a good dream that you don't want to wake up.

Seocho, who was heading west, walked for a short time when he found a low straw shed.

The triangular straw shed, which can only be half a person high, is supported by several sturdy logs to support a straw shed shelf that can accommodate one person to sleep underneath, and is fixed with hemp rope on it, and on the left and right sides used to block the wind, some hemp rope and vines are also tied horizontally to form a net.

The straw and branches with large leaves are arranged on top of the net, which forms a function of sheltering from the wind and rain.