Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 64

"Gossip has never stopped since ancient times." Leng Qianyue glanced at them coldly, "I can shut their mouths today, but they will get worse in the future. Why should I listen to their jealous words? In the ear? It's just common people."

Leng Qianyue paused for a moment, then continued on her own way.

The so-called gossip is to gossip with one's own life.Accumulating these hours and doing useful things can change a person's life.

Bi Hai followed with a laugh, and shook her head vigorously against Leng Qianyue, "It's true, if you don't take it to heart, I'll be relieved."

In the capital city in winter, there are a lot fewer people on the streets, but it is hard to hide its prosperity.

Leng Qianyue put on a big cloak, turned two streets, and arrived at the mountain on the other side of Qiyunling.

Hearing that Qi Yunguo's winter snow scene is beautiful, she has been a little impatient because of her cultivation these days, so she simply gave herself a day off and went out to play.

In the previous life, she was used to being alone, but now that she has a noisy Bi Hai by her side, she gradually doesn't want to be alone anymore.

Snow, gently, falls down.

The aroma of wintersweet, mixed in the cold wind, paints the world with a sweet and greasy taste.

The snow is crushing the plum blossoms, the iron bones are fragrant, and the flowers are like jade. Looking from a distance, they look like stacked auspicious clouds.Leng Qianyue couldn't help walking into the flower path, only to feel the dark fragrance filling her sleeves and staining her robe.

As the branches and leaves shake, porcelain white petals flutter down like butterflies.

The cool and fragrant fragrance makes people feel relaxed and happy, and there is an illusion of transcending things and dancing in the world.

Leng Qianyue couldn't help laughing, the scenery in front of her was dreamy and unreal.

In the shadow of peach blossoms, a carriage slowly passed by.

"Just let the servants do this kind of trivial matter, why bother you to do it yourself." In the carriage, Mu Qingyun leaned on the soft pillow, closed her eyes and shook her head, "This matter is small but big Also big."

He suddenly laughed, raised his eyes to look at Mu Pingzhi who was laughing and laughed, and said slowly: "That girl is not an ordinary person, if I do it myself, I may not be able to settle it."

"Even you, aren't you sure?" Mu Pingzhi laughed dumbly, there are girls in the world that Mu Qingyun can't deal with, "Then I have to take a closer look, what kind of girl is it that makes our millionaire love you?" Even Mr. Mu, who is obsessed with people, can't settle it."

Seeing the smile on his face, Mu Qingyun knew that he didn't believe it, so he shook his head with a wry smile, leaned back on the soft pillow and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

A stove mixed with spices roasts the entire carriage.The temperature difference between inside and outside makes people want to sleep deeply.

"Beyond the sky and the sky, you look for it as a butterfly, and the world of mortals goes deeper and deeper. The royal power, wealth and status are high and low, but they can't compare with Tianya and Jundu..."

"Stop the car." From the depths of the plum grove, came an ethereal singing voice, the voice was like light smoke, but it shocked Mu Qingyun's heart.

"What's the matter?" Mu Pingzhi saw Mu Qingyun jump off the carriage, and followed after him.

In the heavy snow, Mu Pingzhi also gradually heard the singing voice floating in the snow.The singing voice is melodious, but it seems to be the most beautiful voice in the world.

As he approached the singing, Mu Qingyun deliberately slowed down his pace.Breathing, involuntarily followed by tension.

Deep in the flower shadow, the woman's figure became clearer and clearer.

The singing subsided, and a woman's laughter came.Mu Qingyun stretched out his hand to lift the plum branch in front of him, and saw Leng Qianyue dancing gracefully in the open space in front of her, and the falling petals were dancing with her, each petal contained her smile, bright light, romantic and charming Yan.

Mu Qingyun froze for an instant, as if a hole had been opened in his heart, causing his breathing to become disordered.

(End of this chapter)