Wife, You Can’t Run After Eating

Wu Fengyao came down from the carriage and suddenly smelled the scent of pear blossoms. Looking up, the green pears between the white pear blossoms were beautiful, and Yu Guang glanced at the man in white and smiled. [.Super many good-looking novels]

"Li Gongzi? Did you come to Jiuyin Temple to burn incense?"

"I thought you saw it wrong when you walked the carriage curtain just now! It's you!" Li Mincan nodded softly and smiled softly.

The sun was shining like hot sun, and the hot light on her head was shining down. Feng Yaoya frowned slightly. Ziyun quickly opened the oil paper umbrella and said with a smile, "Miss, the mountain is cool, should we go up the mountain immediately?"

"Well, that's fine!" At the foot of this mountain, it's so hot, let's go up the mountain! Therefore, Feng Yanyao laughed softly, "Okay!"

"Can I call you Yaoer?" Li Mincan listened to her calling Li Gongzi, feeling strange in his heart, so he asked with a raised eyebrow, "Of course you do n’t call Li Gongzi, you can call me Mincan!"

"Okay! Anyway, the name is just a code!" Feng Yanyao giggled and hid. "Let's burn incense and pray for happiness!"

"I'm here!" Li Mincan's black eyes flowed, and he smiled and nodded.

The white snow silk robe swayed lightly with the mountain breeze, and the dream-like appearance was plated with a layer of dazzling light, and he was rich and handsome and magnificent.

What a beautiful man! Good-looking beautiful boy! Feng Yanyao looked at her eyes with a big heart, what if she could turn around and eat?

"Miss, Li Gongzi is already walking in front, why are you still in a daze?" Ziyun quickly reminded.

"Oh, let's catch up soon!" Feng Yanyao smiled.

Along the way, Li Mincan talked funny and laughed at Feng Yiyao and Ziyun.

The three of them walked down the bluestone path and headed up the mountain.

However, Jiuyin Temple was built on the mountainside of Nanyue Mountain. The temple is magnificent and solemn. The whole temple is hidden in the white pear forest, and the corner of the apricot is exposed with a bit of mysterious Buddhist color.

Inside the Jiuyin Temple, there are a lot of pilgrims. In a large square in front of the door, there are many hawkers selling incense candles, coins, and various gadgets, which attracted people to watch the price.

A twelve-foot-tall Maitreya Buddha is enshrined in the temple, and he is a big-bellied monk. The sun is smashing over the Buddha, and a golden light blooms. It looks kind and eye-catching.

"Yao'er, I have an appointment with the host, Master Wu, here to talk about something. Would you like to wait for me at Qinyin Pavilion in Houshan?" Li Mincan asked her after lighting the candle.

"Okay!" Feng Yanyao nodded with a smile on her lips. She saw Li Mincan followed a little Sha Mi to see the host. She then ordered Ziyun to donate eighty-two sesame oil to Jiuyin Temple, and she was going to leave. .

"Isn't the young lady asking for a visa?" Ziyun wondered, didn't other women come to Jiuyin Temple just to get a marriage visa?

"I don't believe this!" Feng Yanyao shook his head. () "Ziyun, let's go to Li Yinzi in Houshan's Qinyin Pavilion!"

Ziyun hurried to keep up.

Surrounded by peaks, there is a Wangbi Lake, the lake is clear and transparent, the rows of pear trees on the shore, the wind blows, the falls are colorful, the white petals fall in the pool, ripples ripple, the heart of the lake, hibiscus Flowers bloom, holy and elegant, just like Lingbo fairy dancing.

琴 This piano and music pavilion is made of pear flowers and woods, and is located on the shore of this lake. Inside the pavilion is a delicate and simple lyre.

"Miss, this place is so beautiful!" Ziyun couldn't help but admire, the air contained a faint floral scent, and gently smelling, it made people feel refreshed.

Suddenly, a melodious whistle sounded, with a little bit of entanglement, like the kind of tangled tangle. Suddenly, it turned like a spring gurgling through a mountain stream. In this hot weather, I felt quite cold and windy. The rise of Yao Ting couldn't help but gently move Lianbu toward the guqin, stretch out his fingers and press the strings--

As soon as the beautiful and gentle sound of the piano sounded, Feng Yanyao was shocked. The piano seemed quite human, as if she knew what she thought.

The soft and beautiful music is lingering on the beams, such as flowing clouds, like the sound of nature, making people listen to the nerves and relax.

Soon ... the sound of the piano overwhelmed the melodious flute ...

When she bounced to the place of Gao Ling, she fluttered in green clothes, and the cool mountain breeze blew gently. The wind blown by the wind and the wind was falling and falling like a waterfall, like a butterfly. .

人 At this moment, people are better than Huajiao!

"Girls have good piano skills!" Qingyue's pleasant man's voice is like a spring water, making people want to listen again.

I saw a young man appearing under the pear tree in the distance. It looked like he was about nineteen years old. A fan-shaped white jade scorpion hanged after annoying the hair. It was as smooth as seaweed under the wind of the mountain. Slippery, that Ufa fluttered with the wind, swaying far away like Ruxianxianxia.

Through the branches of the pear tree, mottled sunlight shines on his body, the sword eyebrows are picturesque, the stars are bright, the lips are like cherry blossoms, the complexion is like snow, and a pink gown is wrapped around his nearly perfect body curve. Fenghua is peerless and outstanding in temperament. Such an ordinary dress still can't conceal the noble and compelling charm, as if it were a fairy in the painting.

When he looked at her dazzling star eyes, she only felt a heart pounding, and her delicate little face was dyed with red glow. How wonderful that a fairy-like man would have eaten!

Just why is this man sitting in a wooden wheelchair? what a pity! She looked at his white hands like sheep's fat, holding the wooden wheel, and her eyes flashed a sympathy! The bottom of his eyes was full of water mist, so distressed that such a beautiful man, why a good-looking beautiful man is a disability!

His jade-carved Jun face looked pale, especially he suddenly coughed a few times, and the servant next to him handed him moon-white silk cloth.

Hey, is this beautiful man's body too weak?

"The son's flute blows very well!" Feng Yanyao got up and walked towards him step by step, looking at the handsome face of Fenghua with a smile.

He just looked at her like that, the warm and sunny smile, he could feel his warm and jade-like quality, which made people feel warm within three feet.

"Unfortunately, the flute is a good flute, and the song is also a good song, but the son has a lot of heart, so the song" meditation song "I played later covered the son's flute!"

Feng Yanyao smiled with a curly lip, and told her all the feelings she heard. Her sharp eyes made the other party's eyes bright and stare at Feng Yanyao. This girl is superb and very refreshing. Intersectable people!

"Ask the girl's name?"

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