The Reborn Lady is Farming

  Qi Haoran ignored the undercurrents of the people below, and asked them to manage their own property. After handing over their share to Zhu Liang, he took A Ling away. The children couldn't stop him.

   By the time the emperor and queen arrived at Prince Rong's mansion, everyone was about to leave the city, but Fan Zijin rushed ahead and stopped them.

   But he did not come to persuade people to go back, but to see them off.

   took a jar of 20-year-old flower carvings to Qi Haoran, and said with a smile, "I don't know when I will be able to return. I know I won't be able to stop you, but I just have something to warn you."

   Fan Zijin looked at the two of them and sighed, "You guys have to come back safe and sound."

   "Master is out to play, not to fight. Thousands of troops have passed through, what are you afraid of?"

  Fan Zijin looked at Mu Yangling and instructed meticulously: "He has a wild temper, look at him a little more and don't let him do dangerous things."

   Mu Yangling nodded solemnly, "Don't worry."

  Fan Zijin sighed, expressing that he was not at all relieved.

Qi Haoran has long wanted to go out, and now everything is complete. In the future, Little Leopard's marriage will be managed by Little Bear and his wife. The big deal will be him and his eldest cousin. They only need to come back and watch the prospective daughter-in-law attend the wedding. I'm afraid I can't stop going out, unless the two are sick or too old to walk.

   How big is this world, how rich are all things in the world, and the scenery is different throughout the year, how can you see the whole world?

  So Fan Zijin looks at the two now as if he were looking at two eagles that are about to fly high. He knows that they will not come back except for occasional stops in the future.

  Fan Zijin was both envious and jealous, and sent people away with a complicated heart.

Qi Haoran was not sad at all, he climbed into the carriage and left, making sure that Fan Zijin couldn't hear him, then he turned his head and complained to A Ling, "I'm just wandering around in Jiangnan, and I have to come back during the New Year, and now the New Year is only four years away. It's been a month, why did they look like they were parting from life and death?"

  Mu Yangling: "..."

   The fog and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are hazy and the autumn wind is bleak. There is indeed a sense of affection. Except for the vicinity of the capital, Qi Haoran has never been to other places in the south of the Yangtze River.

   This time, he had plenty of time, and he was not overwhelmed. He simply took A Ling to visit all the famous attractions, and also went to many remote places, and commented on each attraction.

When she arrived in Yangzhou, Mu Yangling was fortunate enough to visit a brothel, but she did not disguise herself as a man, but dressed in women's clothes with Qi Haoran. Treating female guests with the rules really opened Mu Yangling's horizons.

   She originally wanted to visit a few more shops to compare their services, but Qi Haoran was reluctant to go to the brothel to paint boats.

   The reason is very simple, the girls inside, and even the prostitute prefer Mu Yangling.

When they went there, there were the same number of people serving them, and because Mu Yangling was there, Qi Haoran didn't even dare to glance at him, and listened to the music and drank honestly, but Mu Yangling was different. She knew about it before she went. A look at the entertainment industry in Yangzhou.

   Knowing that Qi Haoran took her to Qingliangfang, they were all performing arts. Even if the girls had guests on the screen, most of them received them in private, and the old lady would not interfere much.

   In this industry, it belongs to the top class. I dare not say how clean it is, but it is much less dirty than the average brothel.

   The key is that Qi Haoran will not take Mu Yangling to other places.

  Because he knew in advance, Mu Yangling just took it to go to the concert, but the audience was only her and Qi Haoran, a group of performers performed for them, and they were allowed to order the program.

   The most important thing is that these geishas are not only good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but they can also pick up two sentences on current affairs, and they can talk about it all night after taking out a few newspapers.

  In this era, there are always sad things for those who become geisha. Although Mu Yangling did not express his poor sympathy, he would not despise them because of it.

   The people who can mix in this industry are all human beings, and Mu Yangling has a good impression of them, although the affection is shallow enough to make them happy.

Moreover, Mu Yangling is knowledgeable and considerate of others. At first, she chatted with them all over the world, but later the topic only revolved around what they were good at or interested in, and she would whisper to them some precautions, Beware of being deceived and pay attention to your body.

   Such a beautiful woman... How could such a beautiful woman marry a stern face?

   Qi Haoran was like sitting on pins and needles in the middle of a bunch of women, he thought, thanks to A Ling being a woman, otherwise they wouldn't have to **** him?

So he was not willing to take her to the painting boat anymore, and left Yangzhou very quickly, directly pulling the person into the wild, pointing to the green hills and green waters: "Those who are surrounded by fat, swallows, and thin have green water and green mountains, or these mountains and rivers. Water is good for the eyes."

   Mu Yangling sat in the eye-catching landscape and turned his head to ask him, "Everyone says you hate me, but when did you start liking me?"

   Mu Yangling thought about this question for a long time, and asked Qi Haoran several times, but he could not get an answer.

   Yesterday, the lingering affection in Yangzhou City didn't seem to dissipate, so Mu Yangling couldn't help but ask.

  Qi Haoran blushed and glanced carefully from side to side. Seeing the guards and servants were standing far away, he whispered uncomfortably, "Why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

   Mu Yangling climbed up to him and sat down, hugged his arm directly, put his head on his shoulder, stared at his side face and said, "I just wanted to know."

  Qi Haoran sat for a while with a flushed face before he murmured: "I don't know, I just like it anyway."

He really didn't know. If Zijin hadn't complained to him that he was too good to Mu Yangling, he might not have known that he was happy with Ah Ling, but when asked when he liked Ah Ling, he was true Can not remember.

  In his memory, the first impression Mu Yangling gave him was very good, as if a person with a cold body saw a small sun, and his whole body was illuminated warmly.

Of course, Qi Haoran already knew that he was terribly hungry. After eating the pheasant rabbit that A Ling gave them, he became warm from his stomach to his body, and then his heart became warm. Think more.

   But he just likes A Ling, he just likes to play with her, he feels very happy to be with her, and his heart seems to be soaked in honey.

   This kind of like is just a simple like when we are young, but as we grow older, this like becomes heavier and heavier. In addition, they have gone through storms and taken responsibilities together, and like has become love.

  Qi Haoran was sitting on the hillside holding Mu Yangling, looking at the river flowing under the mountain and the mountains in the distance, he couldn't help but remember.

   When A Ling first mentioned the problem of no third party in marriage, Qi Haoran was still in the ignorant stage of the formation of three views.