In sight are the peach-colored mountains and plains. It is like a peach blossom island, which is particularly eye-catching among the green islands.
The breeze blows, and the fallen flowers are colorful.
The petals fell with the wind and fell to the ground, just like a fairyland on earth.
Ling Yunting put Mu Zhiqing down, and she stepped forward, looking at the peach blossoms around her, the corners of her lips rising unconsciously.
"What a nice view."
The woman raised her hand slightly, and the petals fell gracefully into her hand.
She has always liked peach blossoms, but she never knew that there was such a beautiful peach blossom island near the imperial city.
Watching the woman walking among the peach trees, the peach blossoms are flying, like an elf in the forest.
The man's eyes always fell on her, as if she was the most beautiful scenery, stunningly beautiful and irreplaceable.
"Like it?"
The deep voice sounded slowly with a hint of endearment.
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyes and glanced at Ling Yunting, who was not far away, and said with a smile: "I like it."
A smile as clear as an epiphyllum spread across the corners of Ling Yunting's lips, and an indescribable satisfaction reached from his heart to his eyes.
A thought slowly emerged in his mind. He didn't want to deal with the hustle and bustle of the world anymore. He just wanted to have a quiet time and see her smile like a flower. This life was enough.
"I never knew there was such a place in the Imperial City. How did you discover it?"
Mu Zhiqing looked around and found that the trail was very quiet, as if there was no one else except them.
"You can tell if you pay attention." Ling Yunting said, "This place is very secluded, even taking a boat ride will take a long time."
"Is that why you flew me here?"
Ling Yunting raised his handsome eyebrows and agreed to her guess.
Mu Zhiqing sat on the ground, the sunlight pouring down through the gaps in the leaves, shining on the white figure, which was as beautiful as a mortal.
She suddenly turned her head, with a flowery smile and twinkling eyes, "Thank you."
Ling Yunting chuckled, slowly walked to Mu Zhiqing and sat down, "If Madam is happy, I will be happy."
"We are not married yet." Mu Zhiqing said seriously, "Are you addicted to calling me madam?"
"Sooner or later, you will have to change your words, so why go through the trouble of changing your words again and again?"
"That's not necessarily the case."
Ling Yunting didn't say much on this issue, and suddenly said: "Madam seems to like Taohua Zui very much?"
He remembered that when they first met and the night before leaving, she was drunk with peach blossoms.
"Indeed." Mu Zhiqing admitted frankly, "Among the many good wines, my favorite is Peach Blossom Drunk.
It would be perfect if we could have a pot of peach blossoms under such beautiful scenery, but it's a pity... "
"What's a pity?"
Ling Yunting handed the wine bottle to Mu Zhiqing, "Are you satisfied, madam?"
Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled, sat up straight, and looked at him in disbelief.
"Where did you... change it from?"
She had just come with him, and there was no room on his body to hold the jug of wine.
"Since we have been prepared for it, how can there be any imperfections?"
Ling Yunting raised his hand, and Mu Zhiqing noticed the ring on his hand, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Is this a storage ring?"
Ling Yunting: "Not bad."
Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but be amazed. Sure enough, no matter what rare items she found, she could find them on Ling Yunting's body.
The storage ring is so precious. It is simply the treasure that practitioners dream of. There is no need to carry a bag when traveling.
Unfortunately, there are too few storage rings. Unless you are wealthy enough to reach a certain level, it is really not easy.