The evening color is suitable for the spring solstice, and the wind sends the moon.

The sun sets, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

Lan'er lit a red candle as thick as a child's arm, illuminating the cabin red.

She turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Ye Haotian who was writing a book, and there was a sound of pine waves in her ears, and her heart was full of tenderness and sweetness.

She put her slender jade hand on Ye Haotian's shoulder, and said softly, "Xianggong, have you already decided?"

Ye Haotian put down the brush, hugged Lan'er in front of him, stroked her cloud-like hair with his hand, and said: "Yes, the pattern of Middle Earth is too small, we will go to the heavenly realm to find a planet with beautiful scenery, imitate the Elysium of Buddhism, and establish the royal paradise of Confucianism." If we want Confucianism to rise in the heavenly realm, we still have to do a lot of things!"

Lan'er wrapped her arms around his neck and asked, "Where does Xianggong plan to build the 'Royal Paradise'?"

Ye Haotian pondered for a moment and replied: "The power centers of the Buddha and the Dao are both located in the Haotian Dome Star, which is the center of the universe, tightly protected, and the Heavenly Market is close at hand, and all the immortals gather, which is very lively. Therefore, I also want to find a habitable planet around the heavenly market, and then transform it as the core base of Confucianism. ”

"The planets around the Celestial City have long been occupied, and I'm afraid that such a place will be difficult to find. ”

"Let's go find out. Dragons, chariots and phoenixes, walking together, should be cruising in the heavens!"

"I don't want to, I want to be with Xiang Gong, the wind chariot alone is spacious enough! What kind of wine does Xiang Gong want to drink?"

Ye Haotian's face was full of tenderness, and he grinned: "Just drink the daughter red that has been treasured for twenty years." ”

Lan'er's face was infinitely shy: "The two thousand jars that my father brewed have been drunk by him!"

Ye Haotian hugged her tightly, tasted the fragrance on her body, and said with a smile: "No wonder Wu Wangfu sent a drink of his daughter's wine sent by Mr. Feng, and there is a story of Xi Shi going to Wu." Lan'er is fragrant all over her body, and she is more mellow than her daughter's red!"

Lan'er was as delicate as a flower, her whole body was hot, and her limbs became weak and weak: "Xianggong...... No...... I'm not done yet!"

Ye Haotian relaxed a little and asked, "Madame, what else do you have to say?"

"Before leaving, do you have to explain to the Qingcheng Mountain?"

"Don't worry, I've already arranged it, ** a moment is worth a thousand gold......"

"Hmm...... Xianggong ......"

The crescent moon outside the window is like a hook, the red candles in the house are bright and extinguished, the spring is boundless, a piece of warmth, and even the bursts of pine waves have become extremely gentle in the ears.

(To be continued)