Chapter 466
"I didn't expect this place to be so big. We've been away for half an hour, right?" Jun Chuyue couldn't help asking.

Murong Fengyuan pondered for a few seconds, then nodded: "Yes, almost."

"Haven't we come to the legendary thousand-year-old peach tree?" She asked again, looking back at the way she came: "Speaking of which, there is no one behind, so we are still walking forward..."

Murong Fengyuan stopped in his tracks: "Madam, are you tired?"

"It's not that I'm tired, but I just feel... something weird?!" Jun Chuyue frowned slightly, and then smiled after finishing speaking: "Well, maybe I'm thinking too much——"

"Take a break." Murong Fengyuan interrupted her.

As he spoke, he looked around for a while, then led her to turn in a different direction: "Come this way."

Jun Chuyue followed him and quickly deviated from the central avenue. Seeing the man passing through several forks in succession, she was curious: "Where are we going?"

As soon as she asked the words, she understood, and the sound of gurgling water was faintly coming from her ears, which gradually became clearer as they moved forward.

Soon, a stream with a clear bottom appeared in front of my eyes. Against the background of peach blossoms on both sides, the clear water was like a soft ribbon, lingling and winding.

Murong Fengyuan tied the horse to a nearby peach tree, led her to the stream, looked left and right, saw a raised rock that was not wet by water, and pulled her over: "Sit."

Jun Chuyue sat down obediently.

This place is very peaceful, only the sound of wind and water, and when you listen carefully, you can hear some flowers blooming and falling, which makes your body and mind settle down——

"It's so quiet!"

She sighed, put her hands on her sides, lifted her face, closed her eyes to feel the breeze blowing across her cheeks.

Murong Fengyuan turned back and went to the place where the horse was tied.

When Jun Chuyue opened her eyes again and subconsciously looked for the figure of the man, she saw him striding towards this side with a fishing rod in his hand.

"..."

Jun Chuyue stared at the fishing rod until he stopped in front of her, then raised her gaze: "Where did it come from?"

Why didn't she remember that there was such a thing in her luggage? !

"Don't bother with the madam who came from somewhere." Murong Fengyuan pursed his thin lips lightly, and adjusted the fishing rod while answering: "When I catch two fish for my husband, let's roast them and eat them."

Jun Chuyue suddenly became interested: "I'll help you too."

As she spoke, she was about to stand up, but the man pressed her shoulders and pushed her back: "Madam just watch."

"do not want!"

Jun Chuyue pouted, turned around to avoid his palm and jumped off the rock directly: "You have to start a fire to grill fish, you catch yours, I'll go get some firewood and come back."

Murong Fengyuan: "..."

He watched helplessly as his little wife slipped into the depths of the peach grove without looking back after leaving a word. He shook his head, packed the fishing rod and bait, and turned to the stream to cast the hook into the water.

The surface of the water stirred up ripples in circles.

After a few seconds, it gradually calmed down again. Murong Fengyuan lifted the corner of his robe and sat down on the spot, his phoenix eyes stared at the water surface and waited. As time passed, the fishhook finally moved.

wow——

Immediately afterwards, a big fish was thrown up with a large splash and landed in his hands.

Murong Fengyuan took the fish off the hook skillfully, pulled a few grasses from the ground and tied them into a bunch to pass through the fish's mouth, then threw the hook into the water again, and got the first catch. It was as if luck was on the hook, and the fish took the bait one after another.

It's strange to say that there are so many big fish in this crystal-clear stream, each of which is several feet long...

It's time for his little wife to come back.

Murong Fengyuan thought about raising his eyes to look at the sky. At some point, the sky had already turned cloudy, and it looked like it was about to rain. There was a sense of tranquility before the rain was about to come.

"Husband!"

At this moment, as if to confirm his thoughts, a voice that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar came to his ears from behind, and then a soft body came up from behind.

"came back?"

Murong Fengyuan spoke without looking back.

"Yes."

As Jun Chuyue said, she saw a few big fish lying next to her in a blink of an eye, and she was surprised and delighted: "God, I caught so many fish in just a short while, it seems that I am really lucky today." Already!"

"As long as Ma'am likes it."

Murong Fengyuan saw that there were almost enough fish, so he put away the fishing rod and turned around: "Where is the firewood Madam gathered?"

"Here." Jun Chuyue pointed back, and Murong Fengyuan looked over, and saw piles of dead branches piled up in the direction she pointed, and at the same time, a woman's shallow sigh sounded in her ears: "This It is really hard to find usable firewood in the Peach Blossom Forest, almost all of them are damp, and it took me a lot of effort to find this much."

"It's just grilled fish, that's enough."

As Murong Fengyuan said, he got up and got down from the rock, and carried the fish to the side of the stream: "Madam, go and pile up the firewood, and then light the fire after cleaning up the fish for husband." After walking two steps, he turned his head: "Madam?"

"Husband, I'm tired."

Jun Chuyue pouted and stretched out her hands to him on the spot, with a look of coquettishness on her pretty face: "You carry me down."

"..."

Murong Fengyuan walked back helplessly: "Madam can rest there when she is tired, the rest of the matter can be handled by the husband alone."

"No, I want you to hug me!"

However, the woman was not forgiving, and she still held out her hand to him persistently. When he approached, her eyes blinked lightly, lingering in a charming way: "Husband, why don't you give me a hug..."

Murong Fengyuan suddenly felt his breathing tightened.

this girl!
It was clearly tempting him!
The man's eyes darkened involuntarily, and he threw the fish skewer in his hand to the ground. He stretched out his hand to support the woman's two small hands hanging in mid-air, and took her half a circle to hook it into his arms. .

"Husband..."

The soft voice exhaled softly in his ears, like a feather scraping across his heart, itchy and crisp, with some kind of self-evident temptation.

Murong Fengyuan's eyes became darker, like the deepest night, and then his long eyelashes were half covered, covering most of his pupils.

"lady."

He opened his mouth in a low voice, and that soft little body was rubbing against his chest vaguely, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, constantly provoking his concentration: "Don't make trouble, I will eat fish later. "

"I don't want to eat fish, husband, I miss you..."

As the woman said, she took one of his hands to cover her chest, and raised her eyes to see a glow of spring, which complements the pink and white peach blossoms in the sky: "Husband, you and I are here today, covered by the sky, Taking the land as my hut..."

Murong Fengyuan looked down at her.

This is the first time for his little wife to take the initiative to ask him to have sex with him, and it is still in the mountains and forests. Speaking of it, it does not seem like her acting style...

(End of this chapter)

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