Yan Yan of the Eagle Shooting

"I'm not very smart." Huang Yaoshi teased, picked up the paddle and rowed to Peach Blossom Island.

I don't know how long I've been walking, and suddenly I smell the scent of flowers in the sea breeze. From a distance, I can see an island, which is lush, green, red, yellow, and purple, with flowers blooming like brocades.In March of Yangchun, the peach blossoms are in full bloom and are even more beautiful.

I pointed to the small island in the distance and said, "That's Peach Blossom Island, it's so beautiful."

"Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty once wrote Xanadu in "Peach Blossom Spring". Isn't it Peach Blossom Island?" I said, "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Huang Yaoshi heard me say it's a pity, so he asked, "What's a pity?"

"It's a pity that there is a bully living on such a good island. Brother Huang, it's not a pity."

Huang Yaoshi laughed loudly after hearing this, and said: "I just think it's a pity if you don't accept Donghai."

"I, Yan Yan, are not afraid of anything, so this Donghai dare not accept me."

An hour later, the boat finally docked, and a man dressed as a servant stepped forward to stabilize the boat.

"Thank you." I said.

"You don't have to talk to them, they are deaf and dumb," Huang Yaoshi said.

"Even if I can't hear you, I still have to thank you." I firmly refused to admit that I just forgot that there were dumb servants on Peach Blossom Island.After speaking, I was one step ahead of Huang Yaoshi.

Seeing Yan Yan striding ahead, Huang Yaoshi just smiled and followed Yan Yan.Anyway, I often follow behind him, not bad for a while, but does she know the way?I remember that she seemed to be a road idiot.

I walked for a while, and found that no matter how I walked, I was always in the same place.I remember that Peach Blossom Island seems to be laid out according to the "Eight Diagrams".It can be said that there are formations within formations, and large formations are surrounded by small formations.I walked for a long time on my own, and I had already forgotten how to walk.Although the person who set up the formation is behind him, I really can't bear to beg him.

"Hey, how do I go?" I asked.Huang Yaoshi pretended to be puzzled and said,

"How do you go, but Yan'er is sick?" As she spoke, she put her hand on my forehead.In an instant, my face was comparable to that of overcooked shrimp.I took his hand and said: "It's okay." Continue to walk forward.I tried to escape, but the people behind me seemed to be

I didn't want to let me go, I only heard the people behind me laughing loudly.Suddenly, a big hand wrapped around my waist and jumped up, leading me into the air.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Take you out, get out of this peach blossom formation."

Huang Yaoshi took me to a small building and said, "This is the main building, you will live here from now on."

I saw the three big characters "Bihai Tower" written on the plaque of this small building.

"Why?" I asked, and then said: "Is this the only place where people can live on Peach Blossom Island?"

After hearing this, Huang Yaoshi smiled, took my hand and said, "The hostess of Peach Blossom Island must live in the main building."

Is this a marriage proposal?Am I dreaming.

"Huang Yaoshi, do you know who I am?" I asked.

"You are Yan Yan." Huang Yaoshi's words made me understand that this is not a dream.

"I am willing to accept you as my husband. From today on, regardless of good or bad, high or low, disease or health, I will love you and cherish you until death. Are you willing?"

Huang Yaoshi was startled when he heard this, and said: "From today onwards, I will love you and cherish you until death."

I smiled, threw myself into his arms, hugged him, and greedily asked him how he smelled.Huang Yaoshi hugged the man in his arms tightly, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

The author has something to say:

Everyone thinks that the progress is a bit fast, but I want to tell you that there are still stories and secrets after this.There will be later.Please wait and see.As for why Huang Yaoshi is with the heroine, that is also hidden.