Chapter 518
And the source of momentum...

The handsome man did not turn his head at this moment, as if nothing had happened, he went straight to the woman, raised the corner of his robe and squatted down like her.

"This is?" Murong Feng Yuan opened his mouth, his gaze fell on the bundle of grass in Jun Chuyue's hand.

Fresh dew still hangs on the freshly picked grass leaves, which are crystal clear and round, reflecting the woman's obviously excited face.

"Silver Moon Grass."

She also didn't care that it was still within an hour, and she couldn't wait to reply: "Very rare spirit grass, almost as rare as Tianshan snow lotus, I never thought that I could see it in places other than books, I didn't expect It’s actually possible to find its true face on the edge of such an ordinary field.”

As she spoke, she carefully wiped the soil from the roots of Silvermoon Grass: "This place is amazing. I thought it would be great luck to see a blue bird and get its feathers. I didn't expect to find silver moon grass." Moon Grass, I really doubt that there will be any other precious medicinal materials here."

"..."

Murong Fengyuan's gaze shifted from the Silver Moon Grass in her hand to her face.

He saw the sparkle in the woman's eyes, which seemed to be shining with thousands of stars, as if he was infected by her emotions, and his mood rose unknowingly, and his thin lips curved happily: "We can be here Stay for a while longer, I will accompany you around to see if it is like what you said, this is a rare elixir mountain."

Jun Chuyue nodded again and again.

This is exactly what she wanted to say, but she didn't expect the man to say it before her. After a pause, he said: "You and I will stay here for a long time. It may be inconvenient to stay at Grandpa Zhong's house all the time. We will go back later. I will inform Grandpa Zhong to see if there are any spare vacant houses in the village, if not, I will start to build one."

Jun Chuyue smiled noncommittally.

She didn't ask him how to build the house, and she didn't ask how the dignified general built the house with his own hands. She only knew that her husband, the man she loved, had always been omnipotent.

With a clear goal, the two stopped hanging out.

Jun Chuyue was in a hurry to go back and do some preliminary treatment on the Silver Moon Grass. After all, it was summer and the weather was hot and humid, so the picked herbs would easily go bad if they were not dried in time.

If such a precious medicinal herb was spoiled due to wasting time, she would really want to cry without tears.

When we got back to the village, the running water mats had already dissipated, and we met more people on the side of the road, but without exception, they didn't have a good look at them. Some people just turned a blind eye to them, and some immediately snorted when they saw them. Turn your face away.

Jun Chuyue didn't care at all.

After all, the attitudes of these people have nothing to do with her. She just lives here for a while to find medicines and herbs. She won't have much interaction with the people here, so she doesn't care about the hostility they show.

As for Murong Fengyuan...

She glanced at him indiscriminately, and saw that the man's side face was coated with a faint golden layer by the mid-afternoon sun, the light and shadow on his face were distinct, and the fine details were clearly visible, outlining an elegant yet handsome outline...

Jun Chuyue couldn't help feeling dazed.

Five words came to mind involuntarily——

A gentleman is unparalleled in the world!
Her husband used to be the ever-victorious general who held the military power. Although he took off his military uniform for some reason, and his temperament was restrained a lot on the surface because he got along with her more, but she knew that he was still the cold and violent man in his bones. , really can't be called a gentle and gentle gentleman.

But at this very moment, she really felt that he was the noble son who walked out of that painting, with the jade tree facing the wind and as bright as the moon.

"It's really their loss that they refuse to accept you."

Thinking about it, she unconsciously spoke out what was in her heart. She really thought that with her husband's ability, if the position of the Murong Patriarch was confirmed, the village would surely reappear in the future. Back then, the Murong family was at its peak.

When Murong Fengyuan heard her sudden sentence, he turned his eyes in surprise, and seemed to see something after meeting her gaze, and smiled with his lips curled up: "What do other people's affairs have to do with you and me, as a husband, I don't want to care too much about it." What a mess, I just want to guard you, Madam, and add a dozen more children in the future, so that the whole family can share the happiness of the family."

He said so, and he thought so in his heart.

Although he is not yet in his thirties, his heart has already experienced many vicissitudes. After so many life and death partings, he has nothing to ask for but to be able to spend the rest of his life peacefully and peacefully with his little one. The wives stay together and never separate.

Jun Chuyue's face darkened: "A dozen? Do you think I'm a pig?"

It's good that she wants to have her and his children, but it's not as many as a dozen, two or three is the best, and she doesn't want to have nothing to do in the future.

Murong Fengyuan smiled lowly.

Listening to her words, he knew that she had come out of the grief of losing her child, raised his hand and pinched her little face that was frowning because of frowning, and followed her words: "Listen to Madam, Madam wants Just a few."

It doesn't matter if you don't want one.

He doesn't care about offspring.

At the beginning, it was only because it was the child she conceived for him that he felt sentimental.

All he wanted was her.

For the rest of my life, as long as I have you by my side, I only need you alone.

Touching the deep affection in the man's eyes, Jun Chuyue also forgot to worry about how many children she had, and her heart couldn't help thumping, just like when she found out that she had fallen in love with the man in front of her.

It's just that at that time she could only bury her love in her heart, but at this moment, the feelings she gave had already had the best response.

Thinking of this, a smile involuntarily spread around her lips, Murong Fengyuan saw it, and the smile on his handsome face gradually deepened,
"arrive."

He opened his mouth.

It turned out that the two had returned to the front of the largest house in the center of the village.

Jun Chuyue quickly restrained her thoughts, and followed him up the steps. Murong Zhong, as a show of loyalty, gave Murong Fengyuan the key to the house so that they could come in and out as they wished, but even so, it was still a bit difficult for them. It was a bit inconvenient.

"The young master wants to build a house in the village?"

When Murong Zhong heard him explain the reason, he was surprised and delighted at the same time. To him, the implication of Murong Fengyuan's request was that he agreed to succeed Murong Patriarch.

Murong Fengyuan naturally saw what he was thinking, but he didn't explain it. Although he respectfully called Murong Zhong a grandfather, it was only based on past karma, and it was really not much based on feelings. Those family ties in the past have long been Disappeared in the passage of time.

(End of this chapter)

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