Master is a white moonlight

Starting from the imperial city, head all the way north.After traveling for a total of three days, I finally arrived at the destination - Tao'an County on the morning of the third day.

Shen Han's leg disease has recovered, so he is not suitable for riding a horse.But because the road ahead was too narrow for the carriage to continue moving forward, he had no choice but to move forward on horseback.

"Xiao'er, my husband's legs are still weak at the moment." Shen Han stood beside Leng Yizhen's good horse, raised his head slightly, looked at Leng Yijiao on the horseback, and said pretending to be wronged, " Can Kan'er ride the same horse with Wei Husband, and take Wei Husband for a ride?"

When Leng Yizhen heard it, his "ruthless" actions towards Shen Han last night instantly appeared in his mind, and his cheeks suddenly flushed.

"Come up." Leng Yizhen bent down, stretched out his hand to Shen Han, and uttered three words reluctantly.

Shen Han put his hand in Leng Yijiao's palm, borrowed his strength, and jumped onto the horse's back.

After all, Leng Yizhen couldn't bear it, and agreed to Shen Han's invitation.The two rode together on a thousand-mile horse, and rode away towards Tao'an County.

Shen Han left behind a group of elite soldiers and maidservants, leaving only two maidservants Huo Shiwei and Zhu Huabiyu by his side, and the rest returned along the same route.

This time when he came to Tao'an County, Shen Han didn't want to disturb the county guard, so he didn't inform the county guard and local officials of his itinerary.

After everyone entered the city, they found the largest restaurant in the county.I plan to take a rest first, and then continue on my way after a short rest.

Shen Han was wearing a crescent white robe and sitting in the corner of the restaurant by the window, with a half-covered snow-white veil on his face, opposite Leng Yizhen in a lavender robe.

Huo Shiwei sat at the next table with Zhu Hua and Biyu, the three of them were already hungry.After all the dishes were served, they began to eat with gusto.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Leng Yizhen picked up the chopsticks at the side, and saw that Shen Han was still sitting motionless on the opposite side, and had no intention of moving the chopsticks at all.

"I'm not hungry for my husband, I don't want to eat." Shen Han raised his hand and took off the veil on his face, and said softly.

"Your leg...are you okay?" Seeing that Shen Han's complexion was not very good, a little sickly pale, Leng Yizhen blurted out his concern.

"Mrs. Xie is concerned." Shen Han raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a gentle smile at Leng Yizhen, "My husband's legs are fine."

"......" Leng Yizhen lowered his head shyly, quickly took the teapot and water cup beside him, and poured warm tea.

"Drink your saliva first." Leng Yizhen handed a cup of tea to Shen Han, pretending to be indifferent.

"Mrs. Xie." Shen Han stretched out his hand to take the tea cup that Leng Yijiao handed over, and thanked him.

"Don't say 'Ma'am'." Leng Yijiao frowned slightly, and blamed Shen Han in a low voice.

"Why?" Shen Han frowned slightly, looked at Leng Yijiao and asked in doubt, "We are already married, why can't..."

"Didn't you see that the neighboring tables are looking at us?!" Leng Yijiao hurriedly interrupted Shen Han's words, deliberately lowering the volume.

"It turns out that Jian'er is shy." Shen Han smiled, lowered his head and took a sip of his cup of Zhongxiang tea, then stopped talking.

After lunch, Shen Han deliberately led everyone to a tailor shop.Bought a lot of clothing for the cold, including fur cloaks.

"Why do you still want to buy this leather cloak?" Leng Yijiao looked at Shen Han in confusion, and asked.

"I don't know, Taoyuan is located at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, and the temperature is much lower than the outside world all the year round." Shen Han explained carefully, "I think it will start snowing in Taoyuan at this time of year."

"Is it snowing?" When Leng Yizhen heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes for an instant, and the joy in his tone could not be concealed.

"Yes." Shen Han nodded his chin with a smile, and said softly, "And there are many peach blossoms, which are very beautiful."

"Isn't it snowing?" Leng Yijiao frowned and asked, "Why are the peach blossoms still in bloom?"

"The variety of peach trees in the Peach Blossom Garden is different from other ordinary peach trees. They bloom like brocade all year round." Shen Han replied softly, and added at the end, "And these petals can also be turned into 'Peach Blossom Drunk'."

"Peach Blossom Drunk." Leng Yizhen silently read three words, hanging his head in frustration.

In an instant, the scene of drinking with Mo Yu for the first time appeared in his mind, and the wine he drank that day was the Peach Blossom Drunk.

"What's the matter, Jian'er?" Shen Han naturally noticed the change in Leng Yijiao's expression, and asked with concern.

"Oh, it's nothing." Leng Yizhen said indifferently, turned around and walked towards the door of the store, and said, "Let's go."

A group of people came out of the tailor shop and went directly to the peach blossom garden at the foot of the snow mountain.

The mountain road is more rugged than Leng Yizhen imagined, and Leng Yizhen frequently turns his head to look at Shen Han behind him, his eyes are full of worry.

"Shall we rest for a while before leaving?" Leng Yijiao stopped, looked at Shen Han and asked.

"Don't worry, my husband is fine." Shen Han squeezed out a smile at Leng Yijiao, looked up at the sky, "Let's continue on our way, otherwise it will snow soon, and the road will be even more difficult."

Leng Yijiao also looked up at the sky, seeing that the sky was a bit dark, so he nodded his head in agreement.

"Why don't I help you?" Leng Yijiao stood on the spot for a moment, finally took a few steps forward, walked up to Shen Han, and asked hesitantly.

"Okay." A happy smile bloomed on Shen Han's lips, and he stretched out his hand to take Leng Yijiao's arm actively.

After walking a section of the mountain road, there are fewer and fewer rugged mountain roads, but the temperature is getting lower and lower. Everyone had to wear the fur coats they bought at the tailor shop just now.

The field of vision in front of him also became wider, and the sound of gurgling streams sounded in his ears.

Looking around, what catches the eye is a patch of pink peach blossoms that can't be seen, and the clear creek that can't be seen at the end.

Leng Yijiao stopped, looked at the fairyland-like place in front of him, turned his head to look at Shen Han beside him, and said excitedly, "Master! Have we arrived yet?"

Leng Yizhen was so excited that the word "Master" blurted out.

It had been a long time since Shen Han had heard Leng Yijiao calling him like this, so he was stunned for a long time before he realized it.

"Yes, this is the Peach Blossom Land." Shen Han nodded his chin, turned sideways, and carefully put the snow-white cloak on Leng Yiluo's shoulders together, "Your mother will be able to see your mother in a while."

"Mother, she...is she doing well?" Leng Yizhen was slightly taken aback, with tears glistening in her almond eyes, and nervously grasped Shen Han's wrist.

"Don't worry, Er, the queen mother is doing well." Shen Han smiled slightly, and comforted Leng Yizhen in a soft voice.

Shen Han held Leng Yijiao's hands with his backhand and put them together in his palms, turning his face sideways to look at the paradise in front of him.

I haven't stepped foot again for ten years, and the peach blossoms are still blooming like colorful satin, like fairy's water sleeves, winding with no end in sight.

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Near the end of the stream, there is a huge courtyard.

There are many unknown exotic flowers and plants planted in the fence in front of the courtyard, and behind the courtyard is a piece of emerald green imperial concubine bamboo.

The breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers is swept by the wind. The pollen mixed with the fragrance of flowers permeates the air. The fragrance of flowers will not be too strong, but the fragrance is pleasant.

Shen Han and Leng Yijiao sat beside the low stone table in the middle of the courtyard, waiting for the owner of the courtyard to return.

Guard Huo stood behind the two of them with a stern expression on his face, keeping vigilance all the time, not daring to slack off, even the sound of the bamboo leaves being blown by the wind.

Zhu Hua and Biyu sat at the other side of the low stone table in the corner of the courtyard, squeezing their legs that were sore from walking from time to time.

"High Priest, Princess Feng Yi, please have some tea." A woman in a pink robe stood beside the stone table, respectfully serving the freshly brewed fragrant tea to the two distinguished guests.

For the sudden visit of the High Priest and Princess Feng Yi, Qing Rong was overwhelmed with fright, her hands holding the teacup were still trembling slightly at this moment.

Shen Han didn't make a sound, and signaled Qing Rong to put down the teacup with his eyes.Qing Rong followed suit respectfully, not daring to take a breath.

Although she lives in seclusion here all year round, she still goes out to buy some daily necessities that are not available in the mountains. Naturally, she has heard many rumors about the high priest.

In the past ten years, the tyranny of the high priest has already spread to the northernmost Tao'an County.

"Thank you." Leng Yijiao smiled at Qingrong, and took the teacup with both hands.

"His Royal Highness, the servant has been beaten!" Qing Rong knelt down on both knees with a "plop", and bowed again to salute.

Snow fell in the yard, and although it was cleaned very cleanly, there were occasional ice slags.Kneeling on the ground, suddenly cold to the bone.

"Get up quickly! Don't be too polite!" Leng Yizhen bent down and helped the woman kneeling on the ground with both hands.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess." Qing Rong got up, and once again performed a standard palace salute to Leng Yizhen.

"Where's Empress E?" Leng Yijiao put the teacup in his hand on the stone table, and asked straight to the point, "Why don't you see Empress E?"

"Go back to Your Highness the Princess." Qing Rong replied softly, still lowering her head, "Your Majesty is picking peach blossoms by the stream right now, this servant will report back to your Majesty."

"Well, good!" Leng Yizhen couldn't hide his excitement, and said, "Get up!"

"Here!" Qing Rong said in a respectful voice, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

After Qingrong left, Leng Yijiao became even more restless, his gaze kept on the only path leading to the outside world.

"Xian'er, let's have a sip of hot tea first." Shen Han picked up the teacup with both hands, brought it to Leng Yixuan, and persuaded him softly.

"Thank you." Leng Yizhen took the teacup that Shen Han brought to him, lowered his head and took a sip of the tea in the cup, and then casually put the teacup on the stone table.

After waiting for about half an hour, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps not far away, and then two figures of beautiful women came into view.

Leng Yizhen stood up abruptly, and walked quickly towards the entrance of the courtyard.Shen Han also stood up and followed closely behind Leng Yizhen.

The beautiful woman in front of me was wearing an apricot-colored robe and a snow-white fox fur cloak on her shoulders, standing at the entrance of the courtyard.

Beautiful women are born with beautiful faces, crescent eyebrows and star eyes, and skin whiter than snow.The eyebrows are somewhat similar to Leng Yijiao, but a bit more feminine and tender than Leng Yijiao.

"Xiao'er." The corners of the beautiful woman's mouth rose slightly, with a gentle smile on her lips, she stretched her arms towards Leng Yixuan, "Come into the arms of the empress."

Leng Yizhen couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes any longer, she ran a little, and threw herself into the arms of the beautiful woman, choked up so that she couldn't speak.

"Be good, don't cry." The beautiful woman raised her hand to gently caress Leng Yixuan's back, and crystal tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.