Listening to the rain is not too far from the Qilin Palace, it is backed by the rain mountain, a quiet place.

After Lan Xiang and his party came to Qilin City with the crown princess, they were arranged to live here.

The light rain poured down, hitting the green lotus leaves, the pink lotus flowers, the ponds, and the tree-lined paths, splashing a small flower.

The smell of grass in the air is mixed with the fragrance of lotus flowers, which is very attractive.

The woman held up a white oil-paper umbrella with cute lotus roots printed on it, and the rain slid down the end of the umbrella and dipped into the dirt.

She stood up and walked slowly towards the Rain Pavilion.

She sat in the pavilion, listening to the sound of the rain, watching the raindrops slipping from the eaves of the pavilion, counting the time in her heart.

A few days ago, she came to Qilin City with the crown princess and lived here.

She knew that Gongzi was also in the city, but bad news came that the shopkeeper Wang and Wei Damao were kidnapped by the bandits.

Childe temporarily left Kirin City in order to save them.

She was worried about Shopkeeper Wang and Wei Damao, and she was even more worried about Gongzi.

Although Childe would bring her good news every time, she was still a little worried.

The water vapor rises, and the scenery in front of you becomes more and more hazy.

Lan Xiang looked at the sky, and it seemed that the rain would be a little while.

She walked slowly towards the east wing.

At this time, a hazy figure was walking towards her not far away.

The footsteps are soft, and they don't seem abrupt in the rain.

There was a gut feeling that told her that someone was coming.

She stopped, listening to the footsteps.

The sound is distant, yet familiar.

A nice smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she knew that he was back.

There is a woman's figure in the lake, holding an oil-paper umbrella lightly, and the figure of Yina stands in the rain, and the oil-paper umbrella covers her beautiful cheeks.

She looked back gently, looking forward expectantly, and she knew that there was someone in her heart.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and a young man's figure gradually appeared in the rain and fog.

He didn't bring an umbrella and let the rain fall on him.

The boy walked slowly south, and the woman walked slowly north.

It would be great if this life could stay in this moment forever.

The familiar face met Lan Xiang's eyes, she dropped the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, carried the cyan gauze skirt, and ran towards the young man.

A lot of emotions came up, and at this time, there was only happiness in her eyes.

The boy smiled, it was a happy smile, and he opened his hands to greet each other.

The woman threw herself into his arms, tears of joy in her eyes.

She buried her head in the boy's arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed her whole body against him.

There was a soft fragrance that entered the boy's nose.

It was a familiar scent.

This is not a reunion after a desperate encounter, it is just a reunion after a long absence, but for Lan Xiang, who has been waiting for a long time, it is a long-awaited reunion.

He was the first woman Chen Mingjie met, and she was also the woman who had been silently by his side, she had no illustrious background, and she had become a widow, compared to the ladies of other clans or the women of the palace nobles, she seemed so ordinary.

However, the kindness in her heart made her shine, her gentleness and grace, dignified and generous, alluring beauty, and that kind heart are incomparable.

He held the woman tightly in his arms, feeling her body temperature.

This reminded him of the night when he came back from Chu Mansion, there was a person who silently waited for him to come back, leaving a lamp for him and cooking noodles for him.

Chen Mingjie saw her silent dedication. He felt like he owed her a word of thanks.

In the days of Jianchuan, when Chen Mingjie brought Wei Damao and his wife back to the Xianlai Inn, she took good care of Wei Damao's wife who had just given birth, and when Chen Mingjie brought the lonely Yuwen brothers and sisters back to the Xianlai Inn, she was not reluctant at all.

Under her care, the two children resumed their proper laughter.

She never asked for anything, but always gave a lot.

The crown princess was placed in the Xianlai Inn because he felt that Lanxiang could take care of them.

Chen Mingjie owes a little, although Lan Xiang is a few years older than him, she is actually just a young girl in her early twenties.

The two of them paused in the rain for a long time, and the rain gradually stopped.

"Applejack, it's great that you're back safely" The woman's voice was soft and nice.

Chen Mingjie stroked her little head: "Lanxiang, this time, thank you for your hard work." ”

Lan Xiang was a little surprised, a little moved, and rubbed her little head in his arms: "Ajie, I miss you"

In his previous life, he was not a person who was too expressive, and when he heard these words in Lan Xiang's mouth, his heart was warm, but in fact, why wasn't he.

"I miss you too"

Hearing this, Lan Xiang's heart felt warm, it turned out that the son cared about himself

Originally, she just felt that she was very satisfied to stay with her son, but at this moment, she felt that happiness came so suddenly.

In the wing room not far away, the woman sat by the window, watching this scene from a distance, thoughtfully.

She looked a little melancholy, she was just a killer who was saved by the boy, how could she compare with the woman who got along with him day and night.

She knew that it was out of reach for her, she was here, just to repay him for saving his life, she touched the curse mark on her shoulder, maybe he had forgotten it

Lan Xiang moved her body away and carefully looked at the young man in front of her, "Applejack, you've lost weight"

"Eh" Chen Mingjie felt full of concern, and said with a smile, "Lanxiang, you have also lost weight~"

Lan Xiang was a little embarrassed by Chen Mingjie, "Then Ajie likes to be fatter or thinner." ”

In fact, Chen Mingjie was just joking with her, although she was only a little girl in her early twenties, she had the temperament of a mature woman, and most importantly, she had a good figure.

The slender waist has just the right curvature, and even an ordinary gauze skirt can be worn particularly beautifully.

"Well, I think it's better to be plump. ”

Lan Xiangqiao's face turned crimson, and she buried her head in the young man's arms again.

"It turns out that Childe likes this."

"Fat or thin, as long as it's Lanxiang, it's okay. “

"Applejack, when did you get flamboyant? ”

"Because of you, of course. You're so sweet."

"Is it really sweet?"

Lan Xiang took the young man's hand and looked at each other, and an ambiguous aura spread.

"Childe, do you want to taste it?"

Lan Xiang stood on tiptoe, closed her eyes, and slowly approached him with her little head.

The atmosphere at this time was very delicate, the air was full of ambiguous smells, and even the turtles in the pond had their heads sticking out to see this scene.

Two pink butterflies flutter around the duo, as if to create some kind of atmosphere. 22