Concubine Chef Youxi: Lord, Master, stop

Chapter 392
There is heaven, there are Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Mi Xiaoye finally arrived at Lin'an City, where she had always wanted to go, and the next stop, Gusu, was what Mi Xiaoye was looking forward to very much.

Lin'an is indeed a prosperous and prosperous town, and it is not inferior to Chang'an.

After settling down at the post station at noon, everyone went to Lingyin Temple in the afternoon.The scenery inside Lingyin Temple is very beautiful, and the incense is strong.Everyone was also incensed, and after eating a bowl of plain noodles, they took a walk by the West Lake in the evening.

The scenery of the West Lake is really good. Although it is not the moment when the flowers and willows are green on both sides of the bank, the beauty of the West Lake is not inferior at all.

Mi Xiaoye remembers hearing a sentence before: "The victory of West Lake is that Qingxi Lake is not as good as Yuxi Lake, Yuxi Lake is not as good as Yexi Lake, and Yexi Lake is not as good as Xuexi Lake."

It's a pity that you can't see the snow scene of West Lake, but it is also very beautiful to be able to see the night scene.

"I've heard people say that the scenery of the West Lake is beautiful, and seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation." Jun Yize said, "They say that there are beauties in the south of the Yangtze River, so I have to take a closer look."

Jun Yijing smiled and said: "It seems that my brother is in a hurry to marry a wife. After returning home, I will tell my father well and tell you about a beautiful woman from the south of the Yangtze River."

Jun Yize said: "Before I get married, I have to marry you first."

"If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always suitable." Mi Xiaoye read, "It really is a paradise on earth, there is no other way."

Jun Yize smiled and said, "Yes, Mi Xiaoye, you can write such a good poem."

Mi Xiaoye blushed and said, "I didn't write this poem. I don't have the literary talents of Su Dawenhao."

"Who is the great writer Su?" Jun Yize asked.

Mi Xiaoye is embarrassing, this is the Great Shang Dynasty, how can there be Su Shi for his son at this time?

"Look, there is a broken bridge in front of you." Mi Xiaoye continued to break the bridge, making a mistake.

Jun Yijing was a little confused: "The bridge is clearly not broken, but why is it called Broken Bridge?"

Mi Xiaoye said: "Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen met again on this bridge."

"Is that the story about the Legend of the White Snake that you told?" Jun Yijing asked.

"Yes, isn't that what it is?" Mi Xiaoye said.

Li Yu hurriedly asked, "What is the Legend of the White Snake? Mi Xiaoye, please tell me."

Mi Xiaoye patiently visited the West Lake while telling the story of the White Snake.

At the end of the talk, Li Yu felt a little emotional again: "Why do all the stories of the Great Shang Dynasty end like this? The same is true for the Little Mermaid last time, and so is the Legend of the White Snake this time."

Mi Xiaoye really wants to explain that the Little Mermaid is not a story about the Great Shang Dynasty, but think about it, why explain this?
The post house in Lin'an is very close to the West Lake.Standing on the third floor of the post house at night, you can still see the scenery of the West Lake and the Broken Bridge in the distance.

For some reason, although it was the end of the Xu Dynasty, Mi Xiaoye still got dressed and walked towards the West Lake alone.

At night, Mi Xiaoye stood alone on the broken bridge.

The cool autumn wind blew over, and there was even a hint of chill.

"It's late at night, why did you come out alone?" Su Ziling's voice sounded from behind, "How unsafe?"

Mi Xiaoye said, "Let's go back now."

After finishing speaking, Mi Xiaoye walked past Su Ziling.

Su Ziling turned around suddenly, and hugged Mi Xiaoye into his arms.

"Master, you..."

"Does it still hurt?" Su Ziling's voice was as gentle as water, which made Mi Xiaoye stunned for a moment.

"What?" Mi Xiaoye asked.

Su Ziling said, "I was beaten that day, does it still hurt?"

Thinking of this incident, Mi Xiaoye felt extremely wronged, and tried hard to break Su Ziling's hand.

(End of this chapter)