The Princess of Transmigration is Married: Your Highness, Please Go Away

Chapter 399

At first, a group of people just rode in the carriage, opened the curtain and watched the passing scenery and pedestrians coming and going.But when the three carriages drove through a clear, transparent and relatively wide stream in the city, everyone couldn't help but aroused the desire to get out of the carriage and walk along the water bank, even Qin Yudie, who was depressed, couldn't help it. Except, this charming scenery stirred the string of traveling in the mountains and rivers in my heart.

This kind of water-like and tender scenery made Qin Yudie, who had been growing in the dry climate and environment in the north, couldn't help but feel sincerely at ease, with a refreshing feeling rising from the deepest part of her body.

In the bustling city, there are rivers, embankments, and rows of green trees and red flowers.

Uh, no wonder even Emperor Qianlong couldn't resist going to the south of the Yangtze River three times. This place is indeed a beautiful and beautiful place.

For a moment, it seemed as if this lovely, beautiful and spiritual stream had flowed into Qin Yudie's heart, and it was gently soothing her heart that had just been seriously injured, so soft, so soothing, comparable to A good medicine.

Lin Zhixuan looked around, and felt that since Dong Bowen had let them go, and they had crossed Tianqiu Kingdom and entered Tianxia Kingdom, they should no longer have to hide their identities, so he had a fight with Wu Li After discussing, they greeted everyone together.

Wu Li ordered three of his subordinates to take care of a car and move forward on the bank, while he and the remaining one of his subordinates accompanied Qin Yudie's master and servant, and Lin Zhixuan's master and apprentice. There were six people in total. The boatman bought a larger boat and planned to go boating on the water, so that he could enjoy the scenery while on the road.

Naturally, everyone was overjoyed by this arrangement, especially Chengzi and Linger, two young children who were so happy that they almost jumped up and clapped their hands.

So, on a cruise ship, Wu Li and his men stood at the bow and stern to paddle, while the other four sat in the middle and watched the scenery along the water.

In the south of the Yangtze River with light smoke and fresh water, the embankment where the drizzle is falling, the grass grows in spring and the warblers fly, the pink is lightly dyed, the insects and swallows whisper, and the spring penetrates the curtain.In summer, I untie Luo Chang lightly, go on the orchid boat alone, pick lotus and lotus fields, smile lightly and sing softly, and the delicate flowers shine in the water.The phoenix trees rain in autumn, the geese fly in the clear autumn, and the fragrance of chrysanthemums floats leisurely under the eastern fence.In winter, the snow is surrounded by emeralds, and the pearls of thousands of trees.Yiren is like snow, graceful and pure.

The spring rain is beautiful in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is much rain in the south of the Yangtze River, especially the misty rain in the spring of the south of the Yangtze River. Rain, the rain before and after the Lantern Festival is called the lantern flower rain. The lantern flower rain is often the first rain in early spring, and the pattering spring rain will come. The grass is like silk, the flowers are dotted, the spring water is gurgling, the Sanskrit music of the ancient temple flows between the stone cracks, and the air after the rain overflows with fragrance.Then came the rain of apricot blossoms and the rain of pear blossoms. After late spring, the continuous rain of yellow plum blossoms filled the south of the Yangtze River.The sound of rain at night and the fragrance of flowers in the morning are so pure and intoxicating that people are deeply intoxicated, and so elegant that people are reluctant to leave.The swirling drizzle wets the plain skirt and moistens the hearts of Jiangnan women.The fragrance of flowers on both sleeves dances lightly to reveal the unique charm of Jiangnan.

While listening intently to Lin Zhixuan's fascinating description of the four seasons in the south of the Yangtze River, everyone admired the scenery on both sides of the strait and the occasional tourists on other ships that were parallel or oncoming.

Therefore, no one noticed that a small boat was quietly drifting towards their big ship not far away.

(End of this chapter)