076 Memorial Day

The third day of March is the time for talented people to enjoy spring outing. For Murong Xueyan and Nangongyi, it is also a very important day--

"Guess what day it is today?" Early in the morning, Nangong Yi had a difficult problem to test Murong Xueyan.

"The day of the spring outing! There must be a lot of talented and beautiful people going out for an outing among those mountains and forests today..." Murong Xueyan replied with her head tilted.

"What else?" Nangong Yi asked again unsatisfiedly.

"And..." This question is really difficult for her. Last year and today, she is still in the 21st century, right? Ask her "and" and she really can't think of anything else!

"We got married for the first time last year..." Nangong Yi added himself, "So, today is the first anniversary of our acquaintance."

"Anniversary..." Please, she didn't officially know him until she rested for half a month after being possessed by the real Murong Xueyan and then ran to his house to cancel the marriage, okay? Thinking about this, there was a smile on her face... Time is sometimes like a child who teases people. When I was full of energy and jumped three feet to ask him to cancel the marriage, my mind was full of how to restore freedom and how to draw a line with this "cold-blooded" man. I would never have thought that there would be such a day--

She is more and more attached to his arms, more and more reluctant to him, and regards him as his greatest attachment; and he also cherishes her day by day, as if he found that she is a unique treasure in the world.

"What are you laughing at? Aren't you usually the most ** of these days?" Nangong Yi interrupted her and suddenly realized the fact that she "borrowed the corpse to return the soul" through the "fraudulent corpse" incident after the death of the previous stupid Murong Xueyan, so in fact, this day is not their "anniversary day"...

"No matter what day it is today, anyway, you are not allowed to go anywhere today, just take it as a holiday for yourself and accompany me all day, how about it?" Murong Xueyan raised her face with high interest.

"Okay, I'll take you around." Nangong Yi agreed very cheerfully.

"Well, let's have breakfast quickly. I can't wait to go out to play." Murong Xueyan immediately urged.

Nangong Yi kissed her nose and took her hand to have breakfast together. After eating, he went to the stable and took the horse. The two rode together and set off at the destination.

"Where are we going?" Murong Xueyan leaned against Nangong Yi's back and asked with a smile.

"Xishan, the peach blossoms there should be blooming now." Nangong Yi replied.

Peach blossoms... I haven't really seen the scene of peach blossoms in modern times. It must be very beautiful! I remember that when I watched The Legend of the Condor Heroes when I was a child, I liked the picture of Peach Blossom Island there. I was very envious that Huang Yaoshi could live in such a place far away from the world.

Today, Nangong Yi will take her to realize this dream. She really had unbearable excitement in her heart!

She quietly leaned on Nangong Yi's broad back, and a strange illusion arose... Such a scene was like the ending of some ancient costume dramas she had seen in the TV series in the 20th century: At the end, the hero and heroine put down everything and wandered around the world. The heroine rode with the hero and let the wind pass. In my ears, I let the dust stain my clothes. One is a young man, and the other is beautiful...

In her fantasies, the destination has been reached. It is bright and beautiful in spring. Xishan is bathed in a soft sunlight. The green trees are towering, the grass is delicious, and the most beautiful is a large peach blossom forest behind the Jiaye Temple. Looking from afar, I can only see a strong pink world. The wind is outdated, sending the fragrance of peach blossoms, refreshing and intoxicating.

"It's so beautiful!" Just looking at Murong Xueyan from afar, he felt a feast for his eyes and was sincerely happy.

"Go and have a look." Nangong Yi turned over and got off the horse, took her off the horse in person, took her in one hand, took the reins in the other hand, and slowly walked towards the peach blossom forest behind the temple.

From far to near, but seeing that the peach blossom forest is getting closer and closer, two poems appeared in Murong Xueyan's mind: the blue sea tide is pressed by the jade flute, and the peach blossom shadow falls into the flying sword. If you are lucky, how wonderful it will be to die here.

Entering the peach blossom forest, Nangong Yi tied the horse to the tree stump and walked slowly in the forest with Murong Xueyan. Because they came early, there were only a few tourists in the forest.

In the peach blossom forest, I saw the flowers flying everywhere, the flowers are attacking people, and the fragrance of gorgeous clothes. Murong Xueyan spread out her palm, took a petal in her hand, gently blew the petal away, and then stretched out her hand to catch another petal, smiling innocently like a child.

Being so happy makes her look particularly beautiful. Usually, the smile overflowed in her big water eyes, with smiles at the corners of her mouth and cheeks everywhere. She rotated in the forest and was as free from vulgarity as a fairy. Because of happiness, she sang a song:

"When the mountain has no edges and corners, when the river no longer flows.

When time stops day and night, everything on that day will turn into nothing.

I still can't break up with you. I can't break up with you. Your smile is the greatest wait in my heart.

When the sun no longer rises, when the earth no longer rotates.

When spring, summer, autumn and winter no longer change, when all flowers and trees wither.

I still can't be separated from you, I can't be separated from you. Your gentleness is the greatest attachment in my heart.

Let us accompany the world, live a carefree life, ride horses, and prosper in the world.

To the wine as a song, sing the joy in your heart, vigorously, and grasp the youth..."

The cheerful and enthusiastic tune, the equally warm and energetic lyrics, even Nangong Yi was fascinated and intoxicated. With the world as a companion, the horse gallops, which one is not his dream? When they just came, he even thought that if it could be like this all the time, never stop, it was not a kind of happiness.

In that short eternity, he only has her, and she only has him.

"Sheer," he moved forward and hugged her. In the peach blossom forest, he hugged her and kissed her deeply.

This kiss is so soft and lingering, with careful care, with single-hearted pity, and with a temptation. Most of the time, Nangong Yi is domineering, and even makes her feel unreasonable, and today he... is so... gentle.

Murong Xueyan responded actively, hooking his neck, cooperating with his temptation, his inness, his lingering...

This long kiss made the two people deeply intoxicated with each other, as if they were addicted to a beautiful dream and did not want to wake up. When everything was over, Murong Xueyan opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was Nangong Yi's foggy eyes.

"Chuer." He called her softly and asked with a smile, "Do you know that there is a poem in the Book of Songs - 'Hand of the Son'..."

"Let's grow old together." She took the second half of the sentence and stretched out her hand to him.

He took her hand in a precious way, just like taking her for the rest of his life. Murong Xueyan felt that if the original twist was just a prelude, then from this moment on, their hands were really tied together. Moreover, in this life, we will never be separated again.

Nan Gongyi paused for a while and said, "Su Wu's poem says--"

"When you are husband and wife, there is no doubt about love." Murong Xueyan smiled. They talked about this sentence as early as when they were in Chaozhou at the end of last year. Chaozhou... That's also an unforgettable past for her. There, they had a short and happy time, and the two hearts fit together without any obstacles.

"Hen knot." Nangong Yi repeated these two words and suddenly asked with a smile, "Xueer, do you know why a woman has to do the ceremony at the age of 15 and comb her hair into a bun?"

Murong Xueyan shook her head in ignorance. She really doesn't know this floor.

"Because, this means that her hair can only be put down by her husband in this life." He put his slender fingers on her satin-like silky black hair. With a smile on his lips, "It seems that you have never called my husband."

"This... er... I really can't call it out. I've been getting used to calling you since the first day I met you. Murong Xueyan smiled charmingly and dodged his gaze.

"Since 'the marriage is a husband and wife, there is no doubt about love'. So from now on, should you also trust me and not ask each other? Nangong Yi said.

"Okay, never ask." Murong Xueyan held his hand tightly.

While the two walked, they came to a clear stream. On the water, peach blossoms floated with the water, looking exquisite and cute. Murong Xueyan couldn't help squatting down, holding a handful of stream water, and holding those petals in the palm of her hand. At this time, she admired the poets of the Tang Dynasty very much. With a few numbers, she could express the artistic conception perfectly.

The water and the moon are in hand, and the flowers are full of flowers - if it is here, there will be such a scene on the moonlit night.

Peach blossoms and flowing water go smoothly, and there is a different world - there is a different feeling of heaven and earth here. How wonderful it would be to build a bamboo shed and live on the edge of this clear stream.

"What are you thinking about?" Nangong Yi noticed a slight pause in her movements.

"The peach blossoms are so red. It's too hurried." She read out the words of Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

"It's too hurried. However, it is because of its shortness that it can highlight its glory and magnificence. Nangong Yidao.

After a while, he suddenly became playful and asked, "Would you like to try the feeling of flying?"

"Fly?" Is there no means of transportation called airplanes in this era? Can a huge kite put her into the sky?

"Yes." He smiled, put his hand around her waist, and put her close to his side. As he unfolded his light work, he walked through the forest.

It's the feeling of flying... The whole body was light, like a dream. She couldn't help closing her eyes and enjoying the wonderful feeling brought to her by Nangongyi.