Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 170: Two Twos Looking At Each Other But Saying Nothing (10)

In the morning light, a round of red sun slowly rises from the mountains, and the orange-red light shines on the land of Dongchuan through layers of forests, as if covering the rough land with a layer of softness. Light yarn.

Xuanyuan Yuewu, dressed in white, walked slowly in the quiet courtyard, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers lingering in the air, feeling an indescribable joy in her heart.

Since waking up in Fengqi Mountain three years ago, Xuanyuan Yuewu would wake up on time every day at dawn, and would go to the mountain to practice swords when she was on the mountain, but after going down the mountain, she changed her habit of practicing swords. Now, I changed to the habit of walking in the morning.

After several days of traveling, she spent almost half a month on horseback.Now that she came to Xichuan and lived in such a quiet house, Xuanyuan Yuewu naturally didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

She was a little tired when she came in yesterday, and Xuanyuan Yuewu didn't take a closer look at the house.Today, I walked on the cobbled path and walked through the courtyards, only to find that the layout of this house is very particular.

Surrounded by green trees, flowers and plants complement each other, the well-arranged architectural layout looks very natural, but it is very delicate. The whole house reveals the soft beauty of a Jiangnan water town.Xuanyuan Yuewu liked this feeling very much.

Bypassing a waterside pavilion, Xuanyuan Yuewu stood in front of a small courtyard. A few bunches of wisteria flowers were scattered loosely on the low wall. As soon as the morning breeze passed, there was a faint fragrance of flowers rushing towards her face, which was really pleasant to smell.

Looking at those bunches of wisteria flowers, Xuanyuan Yuewu's phoenix eyes showed a soft look.When she was very young, Murong Lingyan once took her to a place in the south of the Yangtze River. It was a water town in the south with beautiful scenery. Xuanyuan Yuewu fell in love with that place the first time she saw it.Among them, what she remembers the most is the large expanses of wisteria blooming there.

Slowly pushing open the wooden door of the small courtyard, the garden is full of flower stands, and large swaths of wisteria flowers hang down from the flower stands, blooming very brilliantly.

Under the flower stand is a layer of dense green grass, with several paths crossed with cobblestones in the middle.A lot of purple petals have accumulated on the grass and paths, and they are soft and comfortable to walk on.

Xuanyuan Yuewu stood under a flower stand in the middle of the small courtyard, looked up at the wisteria flowers hanging down above her head, there seemed to be a smile overflowing from the depths of her eyes, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face.

The purple petals radiated a soft light under the sunlight, she reached out to pick off a bunch of wisteria flowers, her white fingers slowly stroked the purple petals, Xuanyuan Yuewu felt that she was hallucinating for a moment.

Looking back around, large expanses of wisteria blossoms are exceptionally brilliant, a faint fragrance of flowers floats in the surrounding air, intertwined green leaves, entwined with purple petals, through layers of flower branches, and finally set his eyes on the depths of the flower shadow A red shadow on the body.

There was a bright smile on the monstrous face, a pair of peach blossom eyes sparkled, and flowers were splashed on the bright red skirt. The eyes met for a moment, and Xuanyuan Yuewu was absent-minded for a moment, and even her breathing was suffocated.

The morning breeze blew past, and the garden was full of dark fragrances. Two figures stood silently, and the layers of flower branches were constantly shaken by the wind, but they couldn't stop Ye Lingmo's eyes full of tenderness.The eyes blended for a moment, but there were layers of waves splashing in Xuanyuan Yuewu's heart.

Somewhat embarrassed, Xuanyuan Yuewu moved her gaze elsewhere, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in her heart, and when she opened her eyes again, she regained her previous indifference.

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