Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

In the outer suburbs of the capital, there are many green mountains, rolling and rolling. A peak rises about four or five mountains away from Qianfo Temple on the west side of Qianfo Mountain. It is called Yanxia Mountain, which is famous in Beijing for the beauty of the setting sun.

However, due to the high altitude and steep mountains, not many people go to visit.The slight autumn wind brings the sweetness of sweet-scented osmanthus from the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, a pair of men and women in white clothes stand side by side, like a couple of gods and immortals.

"Chen, have you ever been to Yanxia Mountain before?" Ye Luo held Mo Yichen's hand. She had always heard people say that the sunset at Yanxia Mountain was extremely beautiful, but this was her first visit.

She has been to many places in this life. Yanxia Mountain is not the most beautiful mountain, nor is it the most distinctive mountain, but it has a unique charm.

The stone steps under the feet are irregular, tall and short, and because no one has left for a long time, the moss is scattered around it, so you must be extremely careful when walking.The towering ancient trees on both sides require several people to hug each other to live in the thick trunks, and the layers of branches and leaves are entangled to cover the narrow mountain road. If you need to escape the heat in summer, this is undoubtedly the best choice.

The spring water is ding-dong, and the birds are singing cheerfully, turning into sounds that circulate among the mountains, adding a bit of vitality to the originally silent mountain forest, and making people feel nostalgic.

The breeze in the mountains blew, and her hair fluttered slightly. Mo Yichen's normally cold eyes softened, and a beautiful woman in white was reflected in her black eyes, gentle and affectionate.

"No, this is my first time here." He has been to many places, but every time he goes there with a purpose, leaving hurried footprints, he rarely travels like this.Although the scenery here is beautiful, it is not as good as this girl's smile in his heart.

"We will often come here to play in the future, okay? We will build a wooden house on this mountain, and we will live there for a few days every summer. It must be very cool." Ye Luo was intoxicated by the landscape, "By the way, we don't build the house in the On the ground, it must be very interesting for us to build a wooden house on that big tree, and even if there are wild animals in the mountain, it will not hurt us."

She remembered that she had seen a movie in her previous life, in which there was a beautiful wooden house built on a tree. At that time, she was very envious, but she could only think about it dryly.It must be a good feeling to wake up with the sound of birdsong every morning and see the slowly flowing stream not far away when you walk out of the house.

"Luo'er is thinking nonsense again, how can anyone build a house on a tree?" Mo Yichen gave Ye Luo a burst of chestnuts, I really don't know how this girl came up with, "If you are worried about wild animals, just With your father-in-law here, no beast can harm you."

Ye Luo curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, "Sure enough, he's an ancient man, so unromantic."

"Luo'er, what are you talking about?" The girl probably spoke ill of him behind his back. In fact, it would not be difficult for her to build a house on a tree, but he had never heard of building a house on a tree.

But as long as his silly girl wants to build a house like this, what's the point of making her smile?

Ye Luo thought to himself that this guy's ears are really sharp, he can hear such a small voice, "Mo Yichen, I'm tired and I can't walk anymore."

A certain woman sat down on the ground without any image, looked at the handsome man with her head on her head, and refused to leave like a rascal.There were stone steps at the beginning, and there were no rules for going up. Some stone steps were more than one meter high, and she really had to climb them.

Why her clothes are dirty, but this guy's clothes are clean like new, Ye Luo thought depressingly.

"Come on, I'll carry you." Mo Yichen shook his head helplessly when he saw Ye Luo's reckless appearance, squatted down on the ground, and signaled his silly girl to climb up.

Ye Luo was happy, and jumped on Mo Yichen's back, letting him carry him up the mountain comfortably. Anyway, this little journey is nothing to his family.Without conscience, he gnawed at the fruit he picked just now, and finally rubbed his dirty little hands on the snow-white robe.

This is probably the record of the husband's cultivation, and her family's husband has become more and more tacit with her.

Mo Yichen indulged in the mischief of the little woman on his body, carefully watching the road under his feet, for fear that a woman who accidentally fell on his back.

"Chen, do you know? Yanxia Mountain was the favorite of the godmother when she was alive. She would spend a day here with the first emperor every summer. It really is a good place. I can't blame the godmother for liking it so much." Ye Luo lay on her stomach Mo Yichen opened his mouth muffled on his back.

Mo Yichen didn't speak, but quietly walked up with Ye Luo on his back.

She wanted to be a godmother, and she thought about the carefree life in the village at the foot of the mountain at that time, learning to read, play the piano, and embroider with her godmother every day, which was simple and happy.

Sometimes she thought that if the godmother had not died, they must still be living at the foot of the mountain, living a life of sunrise and sunset, planting a few acres of land, raising some chickens and ducks, and then weaving cloth and taking it to the town to pay back the money .Although life will not be very rich, but it must be very happy.

It's just that there are no ifs in life, let alone rehearsals, some things are destined to happen and cannot be avoided.

She was lucky to be able to take the young Junmo, escaped from those people's pursuit, found a job, and was not frozen to death on the street. Sometimes when she looks back and thinks about the most difficult days, she can't believe that she is gone come over.

But now everything is over, Ye Luo softly looked at Mo Yichen's handsome side face, she met the man she loved most in her two lives, and also found her happiness.

If the godmother knew, she would be happy for her.

"Chen, few people know that there is actually a nunnery on the mountain called Yanxia Temple, and there may be something we have been looking for."

Mo Yichen's shoulders moved slightly, and he sighed, "Luo'er, in fact, you don't have to do this, we can succeed even without that thing." I don't want you to think about those unpleasant things in the past.

In the imperial palace, in Fengming Palace, a young girl in a light blue palace dress patiently fed medicine to a pale woman on the bed. The woman on the bed looked at her kindly, full of deep maternal love.

Fu Wanlu shook her head, and said, "Shu'er, don't take it." This medicine is just for show, she knows her illness very well, and these medicines can't cure the poison on her body at all.

Seeing that there was only about a sip of medicinal soup left in the medicinal bowl, Zhishu didn't force himself anymore, and wiped the medicinal juice from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, stood up and put the bowl on the table beside her.

"Shu'er, didn't your father just have some jewelry specially made for you a few days ago? Why didn't you wear it, but you don't like it? Tell the empress what style you like, and the empress will have it made for you again?" Fu Wanlu saw this. The daughter who had been separated from her since she was a child, only wore a simple hosta on her head, and frowned.