Chapter 112 (2/2)

An Mu Jin is not that kind of quiet disposition that likes to lie on the bed to recuperate from illness, after the body recovered some, she got out of bed.

An mujin asks Jun Lintian when she can start to go back to Ruijing. Jun Lintian doesn't answer. He just holds an mujin's shoulder and asks her to sit down.

”Why didn't you tell me about your poisoning in chuyang mountain?” Jun Lintian has long been relieved of his high cold and anger, and now his eyes are full of concern and heartache.

”I don't want you to worry about it. What's more, it's not a big deal,” she said

Ann Hibiscus rubbed her palm, but she didn't expect a sudden quarrel and a sudden reconciliation.

”Fool...” Jun Lin Tian's voice dragged very long. Standing in front of an hibiscus, he was half a body higher than an Hibiscus who was sitting. His bony and slender hand gently rubbed an Hibiscus's black hair.

Jun Lin looks down on an Mu Jin with infinite tenderness in her eyes, which is in sharp contrast to her indifference and hegemony before she sleeps. An Mu Jin is still in a trance for a while and can't react.

”Are you... Not angry?” An Hibiscus's eyes also with a little incredible, looked up to the king.

Jun Lintian still didn't answer. He was used to saying little and paralyzed. He asked others to guess his meaning, but now from his eyes, an Hibiscus knew that he was not angry.

”Take a rest. We can go to the flower market in the evening.” It turns out that junlintian still remembers that an Hibiscus mentioned going to the flower market together.

”But... Haven't I had a long sleep?” An Mu Jin doubts, she always thinks that she should have slept for a long time, at least she should have been lying for a whole night, otherwise, how could she wake up and become a person in the sky.

”You've only been sleeping for an hour.”

”An hour!” Ann Hibiscus was shocked.

On the top of willows, an hibiscus and Jun Lintian stroll in this not prosperous but beautiful town.

Jun muyue said before that this town is famous for all kinds of flowers. There is a street called Baihui lane. When a hundred flowers bloom in Baihui lane, it is said that it is comparable to the back garden in the imperial palace.

When she came to the flower market, an Mu Jin had to sigh that rumors were rumors after all. It might also be the reason why it was not the spring time when a hundred flowers were in full bloom. It might also be the reason why she had enjoyed the back garden in the magnificent imperial palace. In a word, the scenery here is very ordinary.

A long quiet street can't see the end, there is no beautiful flower girl, and even every family in this street is closed. In front of the door of a few scattered potted flowers, it looks particularly haggard.

An Mu Jin kicked up a small stone and was somewhat disappointed. ”I thought there was a heaven on earth in this remote town away from Kyoto. It turned out that it was all deceiving...”

Jun Lin Tian suddenly pulls an mujin, who is walking in front of him. For a moment, an mujin loses her balance and falls into Jun Lin Tian's arms.

”What's the matter?” An Mu Jin leaned against him, a little uncomfortable.

”I don't agree with you!” The emperor's presence in heaven is the right way.

”What's that?” Asked an hibiscus.

”You say this is not the heaven on earth you imagine?” Jun Lintian's hand grasps an Hibiscus's hand, also does not let go, is still maintaining one kind of very strange posture.

”What do you think?” An Hibiscus always has a bad feeling.

”I think this is heaven on earth!” The king comes to heaven.

”Why?”

”Because...”