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Chapter 172

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    Huarong didn't know how long the carriage had been driving, it was extremely smooth along the way, so steady that Huarong dozed off, until the groom outside the carriage called out, "Miss, we're here."

    Huarong just woke up, rubbing Rourou's sleepy eyes, "Huh? Are you here?" She tiptoed to the side of the car, opened the curtain and poked her head out, fumbling in the air with her hands, "Where are you? I can't see  clear."

    "Here." An extremely soft male voice replied.

    Huarong's cold little hand suddenly had a warm current, the wide palm just covered Huarong's pink and tender little hand, wrapped it, and helped her get out of the car, Huarong's face turned red, "Brother Huainan"

    "Rong'er, here we come." Xiang Ziyu stared at Huarong, his eyes full of doting.

    Huarong held Xiang Ziyu's hand, still a little apprehensive about the unfamiliar environment, "Brother Huainan, where is this? Where are we going?"

    Xiang Ziyu supported Huarong, looking at the green bamboo forest, "You will know when you get there."

    Huarong obediently said "En", and didn't ask any more questions. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Xiang Ziyu stopped suddenly, and supported Huarong to sit on the white marble stone beside him, covered with a thick blanket.  Tall and thin, not a bit cool, there is a long rectangular table in front of it, on which there are some pastries, melons and fruits that Hua Rong likes to eat, as well as fine nectar and jade dew.

    Huarong held Xiang Ziyu's hand tightly, "Brother Huainan, is it here yet?" Suddenly he heard the sound of water flowing down from a high place, "Brother Huainan, Rong'er heard the sound of high mountains and flowing water. We  But in the mountains."

    Xiang Ziyu said "Yes", "We are indeed in the mountains, let Ronger listen again, is there anything else?"

    "Other?" Huarong frowned, pricked up her ears, and listened carefully, "There is also the rustling of the wind blowing through the bamboo"

    "Well what else?" Xiang Ziyu looked up at the magnificent scenery of the waterfall, and then asked.

    Huarong continued to listen to the surrounding voices, "Wellthere is also the sound of wind chimes, this sound is particularly crisp."

    Xiang Ziyu looked back at the wind chimes hanging on the bamboo forest, and rubbed Huarong's hair, "Rong'er is so smart."

    Huarong smiled slightly, "Brother Huainan, why did you suddenly bring Rong'er here?"

    "This is a secluded place I found by accident. I am far away from the world and enjoy peace alone." Xiang Ziyu said with some emotion: "Sitting here, close your eyes, you don't have to look, you can feel the sound of nature.  Seeing its peace and beauty, Brother Huainan wants Rong'er to feel it too, it's natural without having to look at it."

    Huarong's heart was stuffy, her nose was sore, and she raised a bright smile, "Thank you, brother Huainan." Ever since she couldn't see, the world has been pitch black, and there is nothing but blackness, not to mention beautiful scenery, together with the beauty in front of her.  Even Huarong couldn't see the appearance of a person like her, so she never had the luxury to see anything, but Xiang Ziyu took her to experience the nature that she dared not luxury.

    Xiang Ziyu stroked Huarong's forehead, "What silly things are you talking about? Happy birthday, Rong'er." As he spoke, he took out a small brocade box from his bosom, gently opened it, and took Huarong's hand to caress the  thing.

    Huarong touched some tassels, and asked doubtfully, "Brother Huainan, is it Tassel?"

    Xiang Ziyu smiled, "Brother Huainan will bring it for you." Gently put the tassel on Huarong's bun, looking at the Phoenix on it, his pupils were full of joy, "This tassel  It is called Fengsu, and it is one body with this Fengqiuhuang. When casting this Fengqiuhuang, people thought it was monotonous, so they specially made this Fengsu to match, the two are indispensable."

    Huarong was stunned for a moment, blushing slightly, "Does Rong'er look good?"

    "It's beautiful, especially beautiful." Xiang Ziyu admired it sincerely. It seemed that the Phoenix was specially made for Huarong, and it was very suitable.  "Rong'er, do you like it?"

    "I like it." Huarong blurted out without thinking, "But" Then she was a little worried, "This Fengqiuhuang is too precious, Brother Huainan, is he willing to let Huarong take it?"

    Xiang Ziyu's heart tightened, "This Fengqiuhuang is especially suitable for Rong'er, and Rong'er looks good wearing it." Rubbing Huarong's hair, "Brother Huainan, brother Huainan will protect Rong'er.  Are you willing to bring this phoenix to seek a phoenix for Brother Huainan?"

    Huarong was stunned, her expression a little confused, as if a figure appeared in front of her eyes, a figure she couldn't catch, and even a figure who wanted to escape, "Rong'er is willing."

    Xiang Ziyu was overjoyed, and immediately hugged Huarong, "Thank you, Ronger."

    Huarong smiled, feeling Xiang Ziyu's breath and body temperature, as well as his beating heartbeat.  Different from Hua Yu's, Xiang Ziyu's smell is light, a bit like Long Yanxiang, which makes people calm down involuntarily.

    "Your Majesty, do you want to start?" Looking at Xiang Ziyu and Huarong, you and I.After that, the young servant came forward to inquire.

    Xiang Ziyu let out a "hmm", looked fondly at the person in his arms, "Let's get started."

    Huarong was stunned for a moment, "What is it?"

    As soon as he asked the question, before Xiang Ziyu could answer, he heard a "pop", like the sound of a chopping board hitting the table.

    Xiang Ziyu looked at the storyteller sitting across from him, "The storyteller from Chang'an Tea House is talking about the part that Rong'er didn't finish listening to."

    Huarong smiled. In this paradise with beautiful mountains and clear waters, listening to the piano should be the most appropriate time to listen to the sound of nature. Unexpectedly, it is a storyteller. Although it is a bit abrupt, Huarong likes it. It seems that she and Xiang Ziyu first  One official visit was to listen to books in the teahouse, and she still thinks about it in the second half.

    "It is said that Zhuge Liu came out of Qishan Mountain" The storyteller's unique thick and simple voice echoed in the mountains and fields.

    When we got back to Xiangyuan Hou's Mansion, it was already evening, the sun set on the western mountain, and the last ray of light dyed most of the sky red, magnificent and colorful, really beautiful.

    "Rong'er!" Xiang Shuya was waiting at the gate of the mansion early on. When she saw the carriage stopped and Huarong got off from above, she immediately ran forward. When Xiang Shuya ran, Hua Lu at the side was not far behind.  Immediately ran over, one left and one right, sandwiching Huarong in the middle, not letting anyone else in.

    It made Xiang Ziyu, who was following behind, choke speechlessly. How to put it, I should leave a space for myself. This comfort is also true. When I liked myself before, I used to run back and forth. Once I empathize with myself  , but I can no longer see myself

    "Rong'er, how are you? Did the King of Huainan bully you? Do you want me to teach him a lesson for you!" Although Xiang Shuya didn't dare, it's okay to talk about it. By the way, she raised her fist and looked jealous.  appearance.

    Before Huarong could answer Xiang Shuya's question, Hua Lu's voice sounded, "Miss, how is it? Is it fun? Miss, why haven't you seen the fringed slave on your head? But Huainan  Wang sent it?" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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