Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Jiang Jinhe has recently become fond of swinging on a swing, and not the ordinary small swing.

Following Jiang Jinhe's suggestion, a swing that was a hundred meters high was built on the highest cliff of Xihua Peak.

This swing has no seat, only a small wooden board with exquisitely carved patterns for Jiang Jinhe to step on.

Jiang Jinhe was wearing a scarlet dress with a pattern of butterflies today. Her wide sleeves were blown by the strong wind, as if she had beautiful wings.

Her hair fluttered wildly, obscuring her vision and making everything on Xihua Peak appear blurry and clear.

Gu Qingyan gently pushed Jiang Jinhe out and used his spiritual power to drive the wind to make the swing swing higher.

Jiang Jinhe's smile was not as cute as usual, but more hearty and unrestrained. She was immersed in the freedom of living with all things.

The birds in the mountains looked at the child they had watched grow up dancing in the sky like them, and they all flew to her side.

Along with her laughter, there were pleasant bird calls.

A bird perched on her shoulder, and a bluebird grabbed Jiang Jinhe's hair with its delicate claws for fear that her hair would get into its eyes.

When her beautiful skirt fluttered, it looked like a gorgeous pomegranate flower embroidered with exquisite patterns with silk thread.

Some younger birds flew up to her skirt and started playing games with it.

She faced the infinitely beautiful sunset, and the ornaments in her hair jingled with crisp sounds.

Gu Qingyan had a beautiful and gentle smile on his face, and in his beautiful blue eyes there was only the image of Jiang Jinhe's wanton laughter.

She swung back again, and some of her inky hair was tangled with Gu Qingyan's snow-white hair, as if tied into a knot.

They only separated as her figure flew towards the sun.

Gu Qingyan stood on the edge of the cliff. He had transformed from an immortal who was isolated from the world into a white plum blossom that grew quietly in the mountains and forests.

And Jiang Jinhe is the bird resting on his branch.

Gu Qingyan heard Jiang Jinhe's laughter gradually subside, and when she swung back next time, he put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms.

She seemed tired from playing, so she turned around and buried herself in Gu Qingyan's arms.

A bird that had just seen their hair tangled flew over to them and quietly tied a knot in their hair.

There is a spiritual light in its eyes and there is a hint of red in the feathers on its head.

Gu Qingyan watched the bird's movements, and finally just used his spiritual power to gently stroke the bird's head.

Gu Qingyan hugged Jiang Jinhe and asked in her ear.

"Jinhe, are you tired?"

Jiang Jinhe said something softly, his voice somewhat restrained.

Finally, she nodded, closed her eyes, and leaned completely into his arms.

Gu Qingyan held Jiang Jinhe horizontally and tilted her face toward his chest so that the light would not affect her rest.

He held Jiang Jinhe in his arms and sat on the couch. The bird that followed him brought a blanket from their room and covered Jiang Jinhe with it.

Gu Qingyan gave them a smile to express his gratitude, which looked extremely beautiful.

The moon rose from the bottom of the mountain again, and Gu Qingyan just kept holding Jiang Jinhe, waiting for her to wake up.

She seemed to be having a nightmare and would move from time to time. At this time, Gu Qingyan would gently pat her back and whisper gentle songs in her ears.

It was unknown how long it had been before Jiang Jinhe woke up, his eyes hazy.

She leaned on Gu Qingyan's chest and spoke to him in an aggrieved voice.

"Master, I just had a dream."

Gu Qingyan tucked her messy hair behind her ears and spoke softly.

"What did you dream about? Did someone bully you in your dream?"

Jiang Jinhe said, "I dreamed that I did something wrong, but Master, you refused to forgive me. I waited in front of the Moon Rising Hall for a long time, but you refused to see me."

Gu Qingyan’s white eyelashes are like butterfly wings, and the blue in his eyes is like a boundless ocean, inclusive and mysterious.

"I will not fail to see Jin He."

Jiang Jinhe questioned him.

“What if I made a big mistake?”

Gu Qingyan used a calm voice to heal Jiang Jinhe's panic.

"Then I should have taken you by my side and taught you well. If you make a mistake, you just need to correct it."

Jiang Jinhe pinched her palms tightly to prevent the tears from flowing down, her lips were so white that no blood could be seen.

"What if God wants to punish me and let me die?"

Gu Qingyan completely protected Jiang Jinhe in his arms, and the wind and rain from the outside world seemed to be blocked out by him.

"I will protect you, and my Jinhe will be happy and worry-free forever."

As if everything he just said was a joke, Jiang Jinhe smiled and said, "I know that Master loves me the most."

Gu Qingyan said: "I like Jinhe the most."

After hearing this, Jiang Jinhe's suppressed laughter echoed in the Yuesheng Palace, sounding very happy.

Seeing that Jiang Jinhe was happy again, Gu Qingyan also smiled.

He hopes Jinhe can be happy, and he can do anything as long as she is happy.

Jiang Jinhe smiled for a long time, and the light in the room was dim and warm.

When she looked up, her beautiful face suddenly became more rosy.

"Master, I like you the most, too."

Gu Qingyan said: "You kid, you are talking nonsense again. You will meet many people in the future who will make you like them more."

Jiang Jinhe shook his head: "No, I will always love Master the most."

After hearing what Jiang Jinhe said, Gu Qingyan felt happy and sad.

He believed that Jinhe was not lying.

But things in this world are unpredictable. She will keep moving forward, while he can only stay in Xihua Peak.

She is still young now and still sticks to me, but as she grows up she will find herself boring.

He is a boring person. Although people praise him, what they praise is only Venerable Qinglan in their eyes.

After taking a shower, Jiang Jinhe lay on the bed with steam on her face, and Gu Qingyan dried her hair bit by bit.

Although magic can solve the problem quickly, Jiang Jinhe likes the feeling of Gu Qingyan slowly drying her hair.

Jiang Jinhe leaned in Gu Qingyan's arms and asked him.

"Master, among our disciples, which one do you like the most?"

In fact, what Jiang Jinhe wanted to ask was, who do you like the most, the love between men and women.

After hesitating for a long time, he changed the way he asked the question.

Rather than risk getting hurt, find happiness within limits.

Gu Qingyan said without hesitation: "I like Jinhe the most."

Jiang Jinhe said: "Master, I have asked you so many questions today, don't you have anything you want to ask me?"

Gu Qingyan thought about it and asked seriously.

"Jinhe, can you eat more vegetables tomorrow? Eating only meat will not be a balanced diet."

Jiang Jinhe was so angry that she bit his hand. It was very light, but it still hurt a little.

"No, Master, what question are you asking?"

Their shadows were reflected on the screen painted with mountains and rivers through the bright light, making them look like an intimate couple in the mountains and rivers.