Seventy-seven meeting GL

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[The plot on the mountain has been written]

In fact, I have been writing this chapter for several days. I stayed at home for a week, and I really have no inspiration haha, so I postponed it until today XD.Today is a rare free time, and the weather is slightly hot.

Seeing that Mo Ziyou was bored staying in the mansion every day, Lang Yinshi went to Lan Yize to make a plan, and decided to take everyone to go to the mountains while the weather was good, one for an outing and one for summer vacation, it's always good to get some fresh air.Lan Yize then sent someone to prepare horses and store grain. Half an hour later, several people were already on the way to Xishan.

On the carriage, Lan Yize sat among a pile of pots and pans, humming a little tune, crossing his legs, smiling, very at ease.

"Isn't it good for us to just leave the entire mansion behind and go out?" Lan Xi sat slowly in a corner, lifted the curtain and looked outside, the carriage was walking on the boulevard, and outside the window, lush trees protruded from their branches Green, green, about to drip, full of life.As soon as she left what she was doing, she hurried out the door, somewhat worried.

"It's okay, the mansion is very stable. I let Zhan Ning take care of the affairs in the pavilion. It's rare for the prince to take us out for an outing today. You just need to relax." Lan Yize persuaded .

Seeing that what she said made sense, Lan Xi simply put aside her thoughts and said with a smile, "That's right, let's take a day off."

Seeing that Lan Xi had no worries, Lan Yize squinted his eyes with a smile and nodded repeatedly.

Are you kidding me, can she, Lan Yize, miss this rare time of living in a world of two?Under the eyes of so many people in the house every day, she couldn't even whisper to Lan Xi.

She would not tell Lanxi that she begged the prince for a long time to get such a chance to go out on a romantic date.

Tsk, it's good to know this kind of thing.

Looking at the pleasing person in front of him, Lan Yize was in a very happy mood.

"But you, acting pavilion master, are really too lazy to do your job every day, and leave everything to Miss Zhan. No matter how diligent and quick Miss Zhan does things, it's not like this for you to order." Lan Xi pointed out.

"Okay, I got it." Lan Yize dug his ears, pouted and said, "Isn't it okay for me to accompany Miss Zhan when I go back?"

Lan Xi sighed weakly.

Before she could say anything, Lan Yize thought about it next to him, and his eyebrows were beaming.

"Lanxi, think about it from another angle. I actually think highly of her. Maybe Miss Zhan would like to thank me while she is working—what a precious opportunity to exercise for her! ... Lanxi, you really don't understand me Your good intentions!"

"You still have the face to say? Why don't you leave such a precious opportunity to yourself, why are you so depraved every day, eating and sleeping?!" Lan Xi was so angry that he stepped forward and grabbed her ear. "There are a lot of nonsense, I believe you have ghosts!"

"Hey... it hurts! It hurts!" There was a scream from inside the carriage.

"Huh?" Behind the carriage, Lang Yinshi and Mo Ziyou who were riding on the horses raised their heads at the same time, looked at the carriage, and looked at each other.

Mo Ziyou: "The way Miss Lanxi loves Military Division Lan is still so unique."

Lang Yinshi has long been used to it, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Always."

The location for the picnic was finally determined to be by a small river on the back slope of the west mountain. Coming out from the bushes, there was an empty river beach covered with pebbles. location.

Lan Yize and Lan Xi were in charge of setting up the tent and cooking utensils, while Lang Yinshi and Mo Ziyou were responsible for collecting the necessary firewood. The two walked up the mountain, talking and laughing along the way, and came back with a lot of dry branches.

After all, it was the first time to go out after marriage, Xu Shi was too excited, walked faster when going down the mountain, Mo Ziyou's feet were sore, "Hiss..." She let out a soft cry, stopped, and bent down to look at the .

"What's wrong?" Lang Yinshi took the dry firewood in her hand, squatted down, and checked for her.

"...It's okay, it's an old disease from before, and the old place is sprained again." Mo Ziyou said indifferently, signaling to Lang Yinshi that it's okay.

"Come and sit down, I'll rub it for you." Lang Yin let go of the firewood, supported Mo Ziyou to sit on the grass, gently supported her calf, and massaged Mo Ziyou's ankle.Mo Ziyou frowned, feeling a little pain.

"Be patient, it will hurt a little at first, but it will get better soon."

Before the words finished, Mo Ziyou really felt that the pain had weakened. "Why do you still do this?" she asked in surprise.

"When practicing martial arts, I often sprain my feet. Massaging this kind of sprain is commonplace. Okay, let's go back. There is ointment in Lanxi, and it will heal faster if you apply it."

Binding the dry firewood and hanging it on his arm, Lang Yinshi picked up Mo Ziyou and walked to the place where he was stationed.

She walked very smoothly.Mo Zi held her shoulders quietly, looking at her eyes as deep as the sea, her fair and refreshing face, with a gentle look in that calmness.Suddenly a little dazed, this is not the first time she hugged herself, but this time it feels different.

The sunlight in the mountains penetrated through the branches and leaves as they walked, sometimes dazzling and sometimes hidden, and the light spots swayed on their bodies.

It is obvious that they have been married for a while, but there is always a fresh feeling of being together.

"That day, I actually really wanted to hug you." Lang Yinshi looked ahead and said suddenly.

"Which day?" Mo Ziyou was still staring at her in a daze, but when he heard the words, he came to his senses and asked doubtfully.

"The day before you left." Lang Yinshi replied, his voice was no longer joking, but a little more serious. "I met you that day on Shenglong Mountain, and I really wanted to hold you in my arms." She turned to look at Mo Ziyou, and smiled gently. "You look so overwhelmed and embarrassed, it just makes me feel bad."

"However, I know you can't move, but I can't get close, so I can only go back with a hard heart. I'm afraid that if I look at you again, the emotions in my heart will no longer be able to hold back. I am also true, so embarrassed."

As Mo Ziyou listened, he suddenly remembered that day, the torment of that period, the unhappiness that had been deliberately forgotten.

The grievance in her heart came up somehow, she whispered softly.

"At that time, you were really cruel, so you left just like that... If you just say a few words of explanation, maybe I will forgive you... How can I be so cruel to you." .

It was not an easy time for both of them.Every avoidance of each other is a struggle.Seeing Lang Yinshi's loss, Mo Ziyou also felt pain, so why isn't she helpless?

Lang Yinshi stopped walking, looked at Mo Ziyou, and met Mo Ziyou's slightly red eyes.

"I won't leave you behind. Even if you don't want to see me anymore, I will stay by your side."

"When you need it most, I will always be by your side, and you can't drive me away."

"En!" Mo Ziyou nodded again and again, agreed in a low voice, buried his face in her chest, and let out a muffled sound from his nose.

Feeling a touch of moisture on his chest, Lang Yinshi smiled warmly, "Okay, why are you crying? Aren't we already together now?"

"I don't know you, so you also like to cry so much?"

"Those are tears of happiness..." Mo Zi said in a muffled voice without raising his head, Lang Yinshi couldn't help smiling because of his cute appearance, her little fox was still that little fox.

"Then promise me, next time I'll be angry..." Mo Ziyou raised his head and wrapped his arms around her neck, his eyes sparkling.She said domineeringly, "Even if I am very angry, you have to come back to coax me, you know?"

"Understood." Lang Yinshi said very gently.

"you promise!"

"I promise."

The two agreed with each other childishly.

Holding Mo Ziyou tightly in his arms, Lang Yinshi continued to walk towards the river beach.How hard does it take to get people who share their hearts and love each other?She got this hard-won lover, she knows how to cherish it better than anyone else in the world.

Lang Yin said in relief.

Beside the creek, Lanxi and Lan Yize were moving stones and thick branches to build a fire.

Lanxi found a relatively leeward place, built a circle with big stones and put the pot on it, picked up pebbles, washed them, put them into the bottom of the pot and laid a layer.

Over there, Lan Yize squeezed out from the bushes, holding the bowls and chopsticks brought from the carriage in his hands, and shook his head repeatedly when he saw this, "The shelf for making the fire is too crude, it can't hold a few firewood, and there is no firewood. Can't cook food well."

"Who said we're going to cook." Lan Xi ignored her, took the small ceramic pot beside her, spread a layer of oil on the cobblestone, and found a fire pocket.

Lan Yize turned around three times to the left and three times to the right, while commenting, "There are four of us, and I have to build a bigger one..."

Hearing this, Lan Xi glanced at her coldly, and stepped aside expressionlessly.

"You know how to say that, you come and ride."

"... Lanxi," Lan Yize was a little worried, and turned to her pitifully. She has always been a typical example of talking but not doing it. She may not be sure if she is asked to put on airs.

"What are you looking at, go for it!" Lan Xi was completely indifferent to the tactics of showing weakness, and pushed Lan Yize over.

"Huh!" Lan Yize pouted at Lanxi dissatisfied, "I can build it, I don't believe that people who have been in the battlefield can't even set up a fire pit!" Squatting in front of the stones and thick branches, Lan Yize The military master rolled up his sleeves, exposing his snow-white and slender arms, and rubbed his little hands.

"Hey, let me see, let's build this first, then this... then this, and finally put a circle of branches... If there is any difficulty, just go up the base..."

"Clang clang clang clang! You're done!"

After a while, Lan Yize stood up and winked at Lan Xi who was behind him, very proud, "Lan Xi, look, I'm tall, big and beautiful. It's much better than yours right?"

Looking at the half-person-high shelf in front of her, and the iron pot propped up crookedly by a few thick branches, Lan Xi could only feel the veins on her forehead throbbing. She really shouldn't let this person set up a shelf out of anger. Don't know yet?

So why does she always use Lan Yize's mistakes to punish herself?Lan Xi thought.

Before she could say a few words of sarcasm, Lan Yize happily waved her hands behind her.

"Princess, princess! You are back!"

Turning around and looking, sure enough, Lang Yinshi was coming out of the forest with Mo Ziyou in his arms, with a large pile of dry firewood on his back.

"Is the princess injured?" Seeing the situation, Lan Xi asked with concern.

"No, I just twisted my foot." Mo Ziyou struggled to get out of Lang Yinshi's arms, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and smiled a little embarrassedly.She has always had a good impression of Lanxi, and since she settled in Prince Ye's Mansion, she has gotten along very well with Lanxi.It's just that the intimacy with Lang Yinshi has never been shown in front of acquaintances.

"I forcibly hugged you." Lang Yinshi explained calmly, and looked at Mo Ziyou fondly.

"Lan Xi understands." Lan Xi nodded clearly, smiled a bit narrowly, looked at the pair of jade men in front of him, "There is ointment on the carriage, I'll go get it right away."

Lang Yinshi nodded, and before he could speak, he saw Lan Yize jumping over from the side, "My lord, my lord, when you went to collect firewood, we had already set up the shelf, come and see what I have set up, how about it? "

She stretched out her finger and pointed to the tall pile of thick branches beside her, feeling extremely complacent and joyful. "The little dwarf next to me was built by Lanxi. He's more airy than me, isn't he much uglier? Haha, there are times when Lanxi's ingenious idiot can't compare to me!"

Knowing Lan Yize's nature of death, Lang Yinshi couldn't help being silent, but Mo Ziyou beside him couldn't help but wonder, "Mr. Lan, are you going to light a bonfire?"

"..."

Lan Yize was very depressed, "Princess, that's obviously an airs..."

The word "shelf" came out, and there was only a "click", and the half-person-high shelf collapsed, and even the iron pot on the shelf rolled away far away.

"..."

"...Sure enough, all the good-looking things are not very useful." Lan Yize sighed regretfully as he looked at the ruins he had built.

Everyone: "...??? Do you have any misunderstandings about beautiful things?"