The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 715: Mountain climbing

Zian's mood has indeed relaxed a lot, which is equivalent to her saying that Ajing and Rouyao are not in love now, but they have a good life, and it is uncertain that they will have feelings in the future.

A lifetime, the years are so long, she can wait.

Also, Lao Qi does have feelings for her, but it's not as strong as she expected.

Around the end of Shen Shi, he left the city.

Zi An asked Xiao Sun to wait in the carriage. She and Murong Jie wanted to climb the mountain.

"Why do you want to climb the mountain?" Murong Jie naturally accompanied her, but she was also curious about why she wanted to climb the mountain.

"It's rare to come out. Naturally, I have to take a tour of the suburban scenery. I don't want to see this prosperous capital. I might as well come and breathe fresh air."

Seeing her bright smile, Murong Jie breathed a sigh of relief. He held her hand and said, "If you want to see prosperity, I will accompany you. If you want to enjoy the scenery of mountains and rivers, I will accompany you too."

Zian's eyes are emotional, and everyone likes to listen to good words, especially women, regardless of whether they are sincere or not, their ears are always comfortable.

And it's not false what Lao Qi said, at least, that's what he thinks now.

"I like to climb mountains. When I get old and can't climb anymore, I still want to climb." Zi An sighed in relief. The mountain road was fairly flat, so it was very comfortable to walk.

"Why do you like climbing mountains so much?" Murong Jie asked, then smiled, "I am old, if you want to climb, this king will carry you up."

Zi An is naturally happy, "I have liked it since I was a child. I always feel that when I climb to the top, I can see the scenery that I couldn't see in the past. I used to like watching the sunrise very much. After that, I never tried climbing to see the sunrise again."

Looking at the regret in her eyes, Murong Jie suddenly thought, "If you want to see the sunrise, I will accompany you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, don't we have to watch a good show?" Zi An laughed.

Thinking of Rouyao, she is still very distressed, Rouyao really deserves a love that belongs to her.

Murong Jie's ink-colored eyes were dyed with a smile, "I was looking forward to what you said. In the past, I didn't like to watch such liveliness."

Zi An suddenly stood still and looked at him with jet-black eyes.

"What's wrong? Can't walk anymore?" Murong Jie asked when she saw that she suddenly stopped.

Zi An shook her head and said with a smile, "You're talking a little weird today."

"What's strange?" Murong Jie was startled.

"In the past, when you talked to me, you were always the king and the king. Why did I come and go today?"

Murong Jie was stunned, suddenly smiled, put his hand on her eyes, and kissed her forehead, "I don't know, maybe, I just want to be a normal couple with you, you are not a princess, and I am not a prince." /

He let go, Zi An's eyes were bright, is this a response to what she said today?

"Zi An!" Murong Jie suddenly turned serious.

Zi An hummed and continued to hold his hand.

Murong Jie said softly, "I am not a man who understands style and gentleness. Thank you for always being tolerant."

"You've always been good to me." Zi An lowered her head.

The mud and dust of the mountain road dyed the toe caps with satin blue, and it was the same when I looked at him again.

She suddenly liked this feeling very much. The two walked on foot, stained with dust all the way. Just like this life path, they will go through a lot, but in the end, they will not let go of each other's hands.

Murong Jie moved his lips, but said nothing.

He actually wanted to say that he didn't think he was good enough for her, and he hoped that they could be better, but he didn't know how.

He can't say it, he doesn't think he'll ever say it in his life.

Zi An diverted the topic and said something about Beimo.

Talking about walking, it took about half an hour to walk, but it took at least half an hour to get to the top of the mountain.

A woodcutter who was chopping firewood came down the mountain with a bundle of firewood on his back, and rested by the roadside. Seeing that the two were luxuriously dressed and handsome, he took a few more glances.

Seeing a rock beside Murong Jie, he said to Zi An, "You are tired after walking for so long. Take a rest first."

Zi An felt that the scenery here was very good, so she sat down according to the words.

She saw the woodcutter sitting on the ground, took out a pancake from her bosom, and ate it.

The two had just eaten from Xiyuan, so naturally they weren't hungry, but seeing that the woodcutter was eating so deliciously, they couldn't help but move their index fingers.

The woodcutter probably also felt a little embarrassed, so he asked embarrassingly: "Master, ma'am, do you want to eat pancakes?"

Zi An smiled: "Thank you, but you don't have enough to eat, so I'll keep it for you."

The woodcutter took out the oil paper bag from his arms and opened it: "Also, also, you can eat it if you want."

After speaking, he got up and walked over, handing the oiled paper bag in front of Zi An.

He was a little afraid of Murong Jie, because his eyes were always sharp.

It was this lady, who looked very kind.

Zian was really attracted by the golden pancake, so she took one.

When she wanted to put it in her mouth, Murong Jie reached out and took it. He took a bite first, chewed it and swallowed it without giving it to Zi An.

Zi An smiled and said, "If you want to eat it, just ask the big brother for a piece."

Murong Jie had a good luck for a week and felt fine, so he said, "I'll take a bite, you can take it."

After speaking, he handed the pancake to Zi'an.

The woodcutter handed the rest of the pancakes to Murong Jie, "Master, you can eat one too."

Murong Jie shook his head with a smile, "Thank you, I have eaten, you can keep it."

Seeing that he wouldn't eat, the woodcutter didn't ask for it, so he walked back over there to sit and eat.

Because of eating other people's food, Zi'an chatted with him.

I learned that his name is Wednesday, and he belongs to the village at the foot of the mountain. He has been married for six years. His wife finally got pregnant this year and is about to give birth, so he works diligently and earns more money to wait for the birth of the child.

There was a happy smile on his face as he spoke on Wednesday.

A commoner does not pursue great wealth, but a stable life, raising a wife and children, and that's it.

Zi An listened to him and was fascinated.

Whether it was a past life or this life, she always felt that such a dull life was missed by her, but now that she heard Wednesday's talk, she was particularly longing for such a life.

Worrying about two meals is better than worrying about your own life.

After finishing speaking on Wednesday, I said goodbye to the two of them and went down the mountain with firewood.

The two continued to walk forward until they reached the top of the mountain. They leaned against each other and looked at the clouds and mountains for a while, and then began to walk down.

When I walked down the mountain, the sky had already darkened, and the last ray of light from the sky sank in the west mountain.

Although we went down the mountain, we still had to walk a little road to get to the official road. The sky was so dark, Murong Jie said, "Let's go to the village to borrow a lantern. The road is rough, so as not to fall." /

Zi'an vaguely saw that there was a village lying quietly on the Pinggu in front of him, and after a short walk to Pinggu, it was the official road.

"Could this be Wednesday's village?" Zi An asked. "It should be, he said his home is at the foot of the mountain." Murong Jie looked at it, night had fallen, and he couldn't really see what the village was, but it was only about ten miles away from Shitou Village, which was plagued by zombie disease.