Chapter 524 (1/2)
Heifeng mountain, Chaoyang peak, a small courtyard in Qingfeng Village. Please search (product @ book ￥ net) to see the most complete! The most updated novel
Song Yan holds two top-notch Lingjing song inkstones and sleeps in a reclining chair. She looks freehand. Next to her, Su Niang, dressed in a plain white dress, is reading a novel in a soft voice. Her voice is clear and sweet, which is very pleasant to hear, and also has a soft and moistening taste. Listening to the sound alone is a pleasure.
Su Niang is quiet and easy to satisfy. A simple love sentence and a small gift are enough to make her happy for a long time.
Even with her growing cultivation, she still regards song inkstone as her heaven and everything.
Where are these women going to look?
Yesterday, song inkstone asked Su Niang and him if she would like to go to a strange world with him.
What Su Niang considers is not whether she can adapt to a new world, but whether she can bring trouble to song inkstone.
This touched song Yan badly and held her in her arms for a long time.
If we first saw Su Niang, song Yan was only moved by her kindness, but at the moment, he really loved her to the bone. After all, no one like Su Niang would hurt her.
Can get such a woman's favor, what is not satisfied?
”In charge of the family, a woman who called herself Murong Ke asked to see her!”
The arrival of Niu bold broke this harmony. Now, Niu bold's cultivation has also reached the congenital stage. In addition, he once shared weal and woe with the big boss. Therefore, he has a high position in the mountain village. With the improvement of cultivation, he is more and more confident, and his stuttering disease is also cured.
”Sister Murong.”
Su Niang's face is full of joy.
Soon, song Yan came to the gate of the village with Su Niang.
In front of the stronghold gate.
More than a year later, Murong Ke was still happy in red, but her beautiful face was full of deep fatigue and vicissitudes. It seems that she had experienced many things in the year when she left.
”Sister Murong.”
”Sister Su Niang.”
At the same time, the two women come forward and hold each other's hands. Their faces are full of true feelings. In this world, there is no habit of hugging.
In the next reception banquet, the two girls didn't let go of each other's hands, which made song inkstone have such a taste of intimacy.
After the reception banquet, Su Niang took Murong Ke to play on Chaoyang mountain.
In order to make some fun for Su Niang, song Yanren ordered people to build many amusement facilities on Chaoyang mountain, such as the simplest swing, seesaw, spaceship, pirate ship, etc.
At the same time, Su Niang likes flowers.
Song Yan cultivated a garden on the mountain again, and asked the leader of Heitian to collect all kinds of precious flowers and send them to the mountain. Especially, in the garden covering more than one hundred mu, there are hundreds of flowers in full bloom, competing for beauty. Because Chaoyang mountain is full of spirit, so flowers break the original shackles, even in winter, they are still in full bloom.
In the evening, Su Niang and Murong Ke return to the stronghold together.
”Sister Murong, you haven't seen your father-in-law for a long time. Speak up, and Su Niang will prepare some cakes.”
Su Niang pushes Murong Ke into song Yan's yard and runs away.
”I've seen a big boss.”
Murongke was a little embarrassed to salute song inkstone.
Song Yan put away the best Lingjing in his hand, and a thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: ”when did Murong nvxia become so polite, I still prefer you with a shrewd personality.”
Hearing this, Murong Ke's face flashed a trace of shyness, and he glared at Song Yan angrily, ”you stinking scholar is really stubborn, and you hate your mouth very much.”
”Ha ha!” Song Yan couldn't help laughing.
”What's funny? Don't think you are the first bandit in the world. I can't do anything to you!” Murongke's expression became more and more irritated, and he wheezed a long sword out of its sheath.
”Well, let me see how much progress you have made in this year!” Song Yan hooked his fingers to Murong Ke.