After breaking off the marriage, the Zhuangyuan Lang who was picked up was dressed weakly every day

Chapter 33 Thanksgiving Dade
"Jiaojiao!"

As soon as the gate of Qiuwang Garden was locked by hibiscus, Cai Xizhu's sweet call came from the corner outside the wall.

Shen Yanhan's eyes lit up, "Zhuzhu."

"Thankfully you haven't set off yet." Cai Xizhu glanced at Qin Yuehuai secretly, stepped forward and took Shen Yanhan's hand, "Follow me."

Shen Yanhan followed Cai Xizhu to a distant apricot tree. The two young ladies were carrying the remaining three people on their backs, and their two little heads with huge flowers on their hair were tightly pressed together.

Cai Xizhu secretly handed Shen Yanhan a delicate little jar, "Here, I found this for you. It must be useful!"

Shen Yanhan curiously opened the lid and smelled it, then frowned and said, "Ah, the smell is too strong!"

"Good medicine tastes bitter! In the name of my father, I worked hard to get these two pills. The price is extremely expensive. Don't waste it." Cai Xizhu looked distressed, "If it is useful tonight , then let him eat another one during your bridal chamber."

Shen Yanhan glanced at the black tiger pill again, "Is this the black tiger pill you are talking about?"

"Exactly! I am taking this medicine today." Cai Xizhu nodded, full of praise for the origin of this thing: "Have you heard of Dr. Black Tiger King? The famous man in front of me today. Black Tiger Pill is used His family’s ancestral recipe is produced by the entire Lin’an Prefecture, no, this is the only one in the entire Zhou Dynasty.”

Shen Yanhan was somewhat doubtful about the efficacy of Black Tiger Pills: "But there are still no heirs so far. There are so many harems, and no concubines are pregnant."

Cai Xizhu was a little angry: "You can't become fat in one bite! You have to take it step by step, and let your family have a promising future first."

Shen Yanhan was persuaded by her, thanked her, put the Black Tiger Pill away properly, and then walked back to Qin Yuehuai.

"Let's go!"

She held Qin Yuehuai's arm tightly, looked at his feet, and said happily: "Doctor Cai said that your leg injury is now better, so you need to go out and exercise more. Today is the Double Ninth Festival, which is a good day to climb high and see far away!"

Qin Yuehuai didn't have any expectations for the festival, so he didn't comment on it and let Shen Yanhan do whatever he wanted.

The autumn wind is clear and the autumn air is clear.

Young men and women are walking in the mountains covered with wild flowers and fruits. They are full of energy and vitality, which is a joy to watch.

Shen Yanhan didn't help Qin Yuehuai for a while, but his attention was attracted by the flowers and fruits along the way, and the bamboo basket and other items on his wrist were transferred to Yang Dong's hands.

Qin Yuehuai saw that she and hibiscus were like two butterflies, flying among the flowers all over the mountain. He picked countless chrysanthemums and dogwoods and tied them all over his head. Then he looked at the green mountains and the distant daisy, and the wild geese flying high, giving birth to something like "Jiang Han Qiu Ying Yan Chu" Flying, carrying the green teapot on the teapot with the guests, it is rare in this world to smile, and I must return home with my head full of chrysanthemums."

If he had been in Lin'an Mansion at this time, he would have been dragged by the most troublesome Meng Changqing to accompany him on the climb.

If not, he would have been invited by Tang You to eat wine and write poems...

When Qin Yuehuai slowly thought of his two friends, he suddenly felt a familiar fragrance blowing in front of him.

Shen Yanhan came up to him and said with a smile: "Qi Lang, you also wear a few branches of dogwood, which symbolizes peace and longevity."

After Qin Yuehuai said "no", Shen Yanhan stood up on tiptoes, put one hand on his shoulder, and raised the other hand.

They were located on a steep slope, with Shen Yanhan at the top and Qin Yuehuai a step below.

The autumn sun was shining brightly, and Shen Yanhan's face was filled with sunshine. Her little hands fell softly on his shoulders, perhaps forgetting that he was a patient, and the weight of her body pressed against him without any scruples.

In order to prevent him from falling backwards, Qin Yuehuai couldn't help but tense up and instinctively stretched out his hand to put a hand on Shen Yanhan's lower back.

When Shen Yanhan inserted two branches of dogwood into his ears, she was sensitively aware of the hands falling on her waist. Not only did she not hesitate at all, but she turned around and saw that Hibiscus and Yang Dong were already one step ahead. After walking far away and losing sight of him, he followed this posture and quickly lowered his head and kissed him.

Qin Yuehuai: "..."

As soon as he leaned back slightly, trying to break free from her restraints, Shen Yanhan grabbed his head and pressed against her face.

It has to be said that the enthusiasm of the young lady Shen Yanhan is much more enthusiastic than the mountains of gorgeous flowers.

She knew that Qin Yuehuai, a scholar, behaved meekly and would never take the initiative. Even if he held her hand, he would only feel guilty for her because of his illness.If she continues to be as docile as him, there is no need to expect that the relationship between the two will get closer.

Besides, this is just the initial contact. Compared with others, it is nothing like it.

Shen Yanhan's mind was wandering and he was in a good mood. He was chewing happily but without any skills. Qin Yuehuai just felt like he was being chewed on by a wild cat. It was more like grinding his teeth than kissing him. .

Qin Yuehuai couldn't help but feel a little funny.

But when it comes to responding to her, that's not the case.After being tortured by Shen Yanhan for half a quarter of an hour, Qin Yuehuai struggled to say: "Hibiscus... they are back."

Shen Yanhan then slowly straightened her back, lifted her lips from his, and pursed her moist lips with lingering thoughts. Seeing his handsome face turned red, she smiled at him and said, "Let's go!"

When he met Hibiscus and Yang Dong, Yang Dong looked at Qin Yuehuai's head full of flowers, his eyes swaying.

Hairpins are popular among men in the Zhou Dynasty, whether they are relatives of the emperor, officials or merchants.

But how long has it been since he saw Qin Yuehuai Hairpin Flower?
He still remembers the peony flower on Qin Jin's hairpin on the day he paid homage to the prime minister. It was red at the top and bottom with a circle of yellow in the middle. Qin Yuehuai pointed at his head and said: "This flower on Weng Weng's head is actually Weng Weng." ! Red official robe, gold belt around waist."

Qin Xianggong laughed a few times, bent down and scratched the tip of his nose and said, "Isn't that right? This flower is called 'Golden Loin', and it is a special gift from me."

"Yu'er also wants to ask Big Daddy to give me one! Yu'er doesn't have one yet!"

Qin Xianggong put the hairpin next to his ear on Qin Yuehuai's head, "Isn't it now?"

It has been 12 years since the death of Xianggong, and the 11th year since Princess Yanqing and her consort were kidnapped to Dajin, and Qin Yuehuai has never had a hairpin again.

Even the clothes were all changed into dark colors, either black, black, or tobacco gray.

Qin Yuehuai is like a sword isolated from the world, always hiding in the darkness, covering up his own light.

It is impossible to say that Yang Dong's heart was not touched by the new image of Qin Yuehuai who was dressed in white with a black t-shirt, a colorful silk ribbon around his waist, and a scarf on his head surrounded by bright flowers.

Guard Yang, who had always been as cold-hearted as iron, now had ups and downs in his heart and mixed feelings.

He could clearly see that today's master was very different from before.

When Shen Yanhan smiled brightly and said to Qin Yuehuai, "You also give Yang Langjun two hairpins," his expressionless face and a pair of dark eyes were inexplicably astringent.

Shen Yanhan didn't know how grateful Guard Yang was to his mistress when Qin Yuehuai put flowers on Yang Dong's hairpin.

*
Worried about Qin Yuehuai's injury, the four of them walked and rested along the way, walking slowly.

After walking for about an hour and a half, we arrived at Nanping Shanxi, outside the gate of a village called "Yaochi Garden".

Qin Yuehuai and Yang Dong glanced at each other without trace.

This hot soup village is the private property of Meng Changqing, Qin Yuehuai's friend who loves menstruation. In the cold winters of the past few years, Qin Yuehuai was a frequent visitor here.

However, Qin Yuehuai couldn't understand how Shen Yanhan could find Meng Changqing's private property, which was always kept secret from the public, and, looking at this attitude, he still wanted to get in.

Seeing Mu Jin knocking on the door, Qin Yuehuai asked Shen Yanhan: "Didn't you talk about climbing up and looking into the distance? Why are you here in someone else's village? Could this be... your home?"

"No." Shen Yanhan looked up at him and answered honestly: "The owner of this village is someone else. I'm just borrowing it for a while. This is a hot soup village. Does it contain the hot soup from Lin'an Prefecture?" , I brought you here specially to dispel the cold."

As he spoke, the people of Yaochi Garden had already opened the door to welcome guests.

When he saw Qin Yuehuai, the man was surprised for a moment, but he didn't address him.

The four of them walked through the door.

"Yaochi Garden" lives up to its name, with beautiful scenery and gorgeous decorations. The closer you walk to the Zhuangzi and get closer to the soup pool, the more smoky, steamy and fairy-like you become.

When they walked outside a door, Shen Yanhan took the bamboo basket from Yang's hand and said to him, "Mr. Yang, please go somewhere else."

Yang Dong looked at Qin Yuehuai, waiting for his signal.

Shen Yanhan noticed his gaze and immediately asked with some confusion: "Do you want to take a hot bath with Qilang? But there are several pools here, one for each person is enough."

He was very familiar with this place, so what danger could there be?
Qin Yuehuai coughed slightly and nodded to Yang Dong, who then turned and left.

However, Qin Yuehuai soon realized that he was wrong. Some dangers, which had nothing to do with life, would make people even more depressed and embarrassed.

　"The wild geese are just flying south with the shadow of autumn, and they bring the green tea on the teapot with the guests. It is rare in the world to smile, and they must return home with their heads full of chrysanthemums." (The wild geese that reflect the shadow of autumn have just flown south, and they bring wine with their friends to climb high and look into the distance.

　　The troubles in the world are rare things that make people smile. I will definitely put my head full of chrysanthemums blooming all over the mountain. )——Du Mu's "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days"

　　-
　　Jiaojiao: Hehehehehe
　　
　
(End of this chapter)