The peach color is full on the mountains and plains in the line of sight. It is like a peach blossom island, which is particularly eye-catching among a small green island.
The breeze is blowing, and the falling leaves are colorful.
The petals fell with the wind to the ground, like a fairyland on earth.
Ling Yunting put Mu Zhiqing down. She stepped forward, looking at the peach blossoms around her, her lips rose unconsciously.
“It’s so beautiful.” The woman raised her hand slightly, and the petals fell gently in her hand, expressing a sincere sigh.
She has always liked peach blossoms, but she never knew there was such a beautiful peach blossom island near the imperial city.
Watching the woman walking among the peach trees, the peach blossoms are flying, like a fairy in the forest.
The man’s eyes always fell on her, as if she was the most beautiful scenery, beautiful and irreplaceable.
“Do you like it?” The deep voice was filled with a faint pampering tone and he spoke slowly.
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyes and glanced at Ling Yunting not far away, and smiled: “I like it.”
A relieved smile spread across Ling Yunting’s lips, and an indescribable satisfaction reached the bottom of his eyes.
A thought slowly surfaced in his mind. He didn’t want to deal with the uproarious affairs anymore. He just wanted the years to be quiet. Seeing her smiling like a flower, this life is enough.
“I never knew there was such a place in the imperial city, how did you find it?”
Mu Zhiqing looked around and found that the trail was very quiet, as if there were no other people besides them.
“I knew it by instict.” Ling Yunting said, “It’s very quiet here, it even takes a long time to take a boat.”
“That’s why you took me by flying over?”
Ling Yunting raised his eyebrows evilly, acquiescing to her guess.
Mu Zhiqing sat on the ground, and the sunlight poured down through the gaps in the leaves, shining on the white figure, not as beautiful as a mortal.
She suddenly turned her head, smiling like a flower, her eyes gleaming, “Thank you.”
Ling Yunting chuckled, slowly walked to Mu Zhiqing and sat down, “My wife is happy, I am happy.”
“We are not married yet.” Mu Zhiqing said sternly, “Are you addicted to calling me your wife?”
“Sooner or later, you have to change name. Why bother to change?”
“It’s not necessarily.”
Ling Yunting did not answer her again, but instead asked, “Wife seems to like Peach Blossom Drunk?”
He remembered that she drank Peach Blossom Drunk when she first met and the night before leaving.
“Indeed.” Mu Zhiqing admitted frankly, “Among the many good wines, my favorite is Peach Blossom Drunk. If you can have a pot of Peach Blossom Drunk under such a beautiful scenery, it would be perfect, but a pity…”
“What a pity?”
Ling Yunting held the flask and handed it to Mu Zhiqing. “Is wife satisfied?”
Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled, straightened up, and looked at him in disbelief.
“Where did it… come from?”
She clearly came here with him and saw that there was no place on him to hold this pot of wine.
“As long as it has been prepared, how can there be imperfections?”
Ling Yunting raised his hand, and Mu Zhiqing noticed the ring on his hand, and her eyes lit up.
“This is a storage ring?”
Ling Yunting: “Yes.”
Mu Zhiqing couldn’t help but exclaim, as expected, any rare object could be found on Ling Yunting’s body.
The storage ring is so precious, it is simply the treasure that cultivators dream of, and there is no need to carry a bag when traveling.
Unfortunately, there are too few storage rings. Unless the wealth reaches a certain level, it will not be easily obtained.
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