If that simple hut was Qin Mei's safe haven.

Then Mu Changqing actually has a safe haven.

It is not so much a safe haven as a escapist.

When I first came to this world, Mu Changqing was also confused and panicked.

Different levels of civilization and different customs and concepts, everything in the past disappeared, relatives and friends were gone, and the eyes were all unfamiliar. That kind of helplessness was not much worse than Qin Mei, and even more so.

Outside Chang'an City.

There is a green lake at the port connecting the Wei River and the moat.

Not knowing the name of the lake, Mu Changqing named it Wangyou Lake without authorization.

The lake is not big, and there are several fishermen around it, which relies on fishing for a living around the lake.

At this time, the moon was already on the willows, the spring was chilly, and the humidity in the air became much stronger.

Stepping on the moonlight, I came to the lake slowly.

"Is this the place where the young master wants to bring me?"

Tighten the clothes on his body, Qin Mei said softly with a cold breath.

"yes."

Turning back and smiling at Qin Mei, Mu Changqing jumped out of the boat beside her and waved to her.

"come over."

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Mei still stretched out her hand, and Mu Changqing didn't twist and held her, and then helped her firmly on the boat.

"Sit down."

After greeting him, Mu Changqing held the oars and the boat slowly rowed towards the center of the lake.

Qin Mei leaned on her chin, sat upright in the cabin, and looked at him quietly.

The expression was a little soft, and gradually melted into a faint smile.

Gently put the slender jade fingers into the water, a cool feeling penetrated into the heart, the breeze blew across the cheeks, and the waves rippled and cool. As the fingertips squirted, the water surface changed into ripples.

A very ordinary thing has now become particularly interesting in Qin Mei's eyes.

He glanced at the man who was on the boat and saw that he didn't notice him, Qin Mei carefully took off her embroidered shoes and put her white and tender snow feet into the lake.

It's a bit cold, but not biting.

"Don't play for too long, be careful of catching a cold."

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the little movements of the woman behind him, and Mu Changqing smiled and reminded him.

"Um."

After a soft nod, Qin Mei's little face turned a little flushed.

Why is he so old, he still looks like a little girl? Isn’t this a joke for Mr. Mu?

Qin Mei muttered in her heart, but this feeling is really comfortable.

Gradually approaching the center of the lake, the green mountains in the distance were as dark as dark, and a layer of water vapor spread out from the water near the near, and it seemed like a layer of mysterious white mist was dyed under the tilt of the cool moonlight.

Steady the boat, Mu Changqing returned to the cabin and took out a pot of sake from the mezzanine.

Then he lay flat on the bow of the boat, looking at the dazzling galaxy above his head with his eyes.

I don’t know how many days and nights, whenever I remember the past, Mu Changqing would come here to drink a pot of wine and comfort the past.

I just don’t know if the bright moon and the earth in this world are the same round.

"Young Master, do you have any worries?"

After putting on his shoes, Qin Mei walked to Mu Changqing and sat down, looked down at the thin texture between his eyebrows and said softly.

"I am not a saint, so I naturally have my own thoughts."

Mu Changqing replied with a smile when he shook the wine pot in Qin Mei.

"I'm not good at drinking."

Shaking his head, Qin Mei lies shoulder to shoulder at the bow of the boat as Mu Changqing.

It’s like the two of them have known each other for many years, without the charming and sad feelings, and only relaxing and wandering wholeheartedly.

"So beautiful."

Looking at the bright stars in the sky, Qin Mei couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yes, it's so beautiful."

Mu Changqing couldn't help but sigh.

Without the industrial pollution of later generations, the environment in this world still maintains a good ecology.

The sky is not pure black, but a vast dark blue exudes from the black, stretching into the distance.

The sky is dotted with stars, like a rippling galaxy.

Above my head is the brilliant starry sky, in the distance are the dark green mountains, under me is the silent lake water, and beside me is the jade-like young master.

Although he hadn't drunk, Qin Mei felt a little drunk.

It turns out that it is not that the world is not worth it, but that I have not met the person who makes you feel that the world is worth it.

The two of them lay quietly on the boat, thinking differently, and they didn't speak, as if they would disturb such a beautiful scenery after saying a word.

A pot of sake was already in a daze, and Mu Changqing couldn't help but remember a poem he liked very much in later generations.

Then he recited it gently.

"After getting drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams and the galaxy is pressing down on the sky."

After getting drunk, I don’t know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams and the galaxy is pressing down on the sky.

Qin Mei repeated her mind, her eyes becoming particularly soft.

So there are such beautiful poems in this world?

Mr. Mu, what kind of person is he?

Turning around and looking at Mu Changqing, the man who was listening quietly as he was a picture and chuckled.

"It's late at night, go back."

"Um."

A soft response rang out.

It was too late to send Qin Mei back to her hut, and Mu Changqing had not stayed for a long time before preparing to say goodbye.

"Young Master..."

Qin Mei wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, thank you, my son. Tonight is my happiest night."

The beautiful and refined face was filled with a heartfelt smile.

"Okay, go back quickly. The humidity is heavy at night. Don't get infected with the cold."

With a smile, Mu Changqing waved his hand and strode out of the alley.

Looking at the shadow gradually disappearing in the deep and lonely alley, Qin Mei stood tightly at the door, and her figure gradually became a little confused.

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Two days passed quickly.

Shanshan finally arrived late at the Pinxiang Conference.

After washing up, Mu Changqing closed the yard gate after simply using breakfast.

Hua Ji was already waiting at the door early.

"Young Master, it's early."

"morning."

The two of them smiled and greeted each other, and walked towards Youshui's residence.

Yushui and Hua Ji have become familiar with each other in the past two days, and the two women get along well.

After all, with a new neighbor, Mu Changqing naturally wanted to invite Youshui to have a meal, and he also understood in his heart that Qin Guangdong wanted to help him take care of his daughter.

Since they were having dinner in the same yard and the residence was very close, the two women would inevitably meet frequently, but the two sides were very friendly.

Qin Youshui was waiting at the door early in the morning, and the maid was supporting him.

The few of them greeted each other and walked towards Taolin together.

The weather today is pleasant, and there is no rainy day that Mu Changqing is worried about.

However, when I came to Taolin and looked at the scene of the crowded and fragrant wind in front of me, Mu Changqing was stunned.

Hua Ji and Yushui on the side also opened their mouths and their eyes were full of incredible.

"Hua Ji, didn't she say there were only dozens of ladies and ladies? What's going on?"

"Hua Ji, Hua Ji doesn't know either."

"It is obvious that Hua Ji just invited some friends from the boudoir."
Chapter completed!